Chapter 1860 My Dear Wife, I Am in so Much Pain (42)

Shen Mubai's heart softened, so he had to perfunctorily say, "Nothing special, they are all mediocre men."

Yin Xueyuan looked at her, his eyes became more moist, and he hesitated, "So my wife... likes men like this..."

Shen Mubai, "..." Who likes it? Who the hell likes it?

She was very frustrated and wanted to refute, but found that she was powerless.

The boy coughed a few times and said very weakly, "My wife, can you stop the sedan for a while?"

"Okay." Shen Mubai said, and asked Mei'er to tell the coachman to stop.

Yin Xuemei stretched out her slender pale fingers, lifted the curtain, and called out, "Qingmu."

Qingmu immediately stepped forward and leaned over, "Master, what do you want?"

The boy raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman. A faint blush appeared on his slightly sickly complexion. He waved his hand and said softly, "Come closer."

Shen Mubai noticed that the other party was dodging and couldn't help but look over.

Qingmu approached him suspiciously and said, "Master?"

Yin Xueyuan whispered something in his ear, which frightened Qingmu so much that he suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his voice, "Master, why are you suddenly like Master Ji?"

Yin Xueyuan hurriedly covered his lips, "Be quiet, don't let my wife hear it."

Qingmu had to swallow the words in his mouth, but he couldn't help but say, "Master, you...you have to think twice."

The boy bit his lip and whispered, "I have figured it out."

Qingmu's shock made Shen Mubai think about what they were talking about, so he couldn't help but say, "Xueyuan, what are you going to do?"

The other party turned his face and met her eyes, and quickly looked away like a dragonfly skimming the water, then shook his head, "Nothing, I just asked him to buy some things."

The boy was sick and pale, but his temperament was a bit sensitive and simple, so when he told a lie, his eyes would flicker and hide, which was easy to see.

Shen Mubai was worried about his mood, and couldn't help looking at Qingmu, and asked suspiciously, "What did your family ask you to do?"

Qingmu was embarrassed. Although he was serving the master, the owner of the palace was the prince after all.

Yin Xueyuan was a little flustered, pursed his lips and said, "My wife... just some things I need on weekdays..."

Shen Mubai saw that he didn't dare to look at him, and deliberately said coldly, "Qingmu, is what your master said true?"

Qingmu didn't dare to hide it anymore, "Prince, the master just asked me to buy rouge and powder. I swear that I dare not lie to the prince... Master... The master also wants to make himself look better, please don't blame me..."

Yin Xueyuan blushed, adding a touch of charm, the appearance of a sickly beauty was like a demon in a painting, biting her lips, and her eyes were flooded with water.

When Shen Mubai heard that the male protagonist also wanted to get rouge and powder, she was shocked. She looked at him in disbelief and said with difficulty, "Why did you suddenly think of buying this?"

When she thought that the boy looked like those weird men, she felt a myocardial infarction.

Yin Xueyuan's eyes were moist, and he said hesitantly, "Doesn't my wife like it?"

Shen Mubai took a deep breath, restrained the urge to curse, and gritted his teeth and said, "When did I say I like it?"

Yin Xueyuan hesitated and said, "But...but my wife just said that all the men in Yiluyuan are like that?"