"Eleven! "Come here!" With such an explosive shout, even He Lan Xue was almost frightened.

Eleven was so scared that he turned pale. He trembled as he moved to her feet and crawled to the ground. His frail body kept shaking.

At first, her lover wanted to kick her with his foot, but he raised his leg a bit and didn't really kick her. He only turned around to pick up the feather blanket on top of the vase and lightly hit Eleven with it while shouting, "You impudent lord, I, ahem, will beat you to death! I'll beat you to death …"

Eleven began to wail like ghosts and howl like wolves. He first dodged left and right, then kept on drilling into He Lan Xue's embrace, crying like raindrops and pear blossoms. Help, wangfei will beat this servant to death. Prince, prince, all right …

At first, her lover wanted to chase after him and beat him up a few more times, but he was too lazy to chase after her. Thus, she decided to save that scene and threw the feather blanket on the ground and fiercely said: "Just you wait, I'll go out and find a metal rod to beat you to death right now …" Ugh, you little slut! "

As she spoke, a vicious light shot out of her eyes and shot towards Eleven.

Eleven shuddered and hugged He Lan Xue's legs with all his might. He screamed 'Prince' one after another in a miserable voice.

It really was … I feel pity when I listen to it.

Her lover saw that the fire was almost over, so she did not stay any longer. She turned around and left, as if she had really gone to find a big iron rod.

Pei Ruochen restrained her laughter and said seriously, "My prince, I shall go and advise my wife." After he finished, he followed him out at a leisurely pace.

Only Eleven and He Lanxue were left behind in the house, and slowly 'developed'.

Pei Ruochen walked to a secluded corner of the courtyard and saw her.

Her lover, of course, didn't actually look for a metal rod. Instead, he sat on the swing, swaying from side to side.

"Aren't you going to find a steel pole to hit someone?" Pei Ruochen walked over to her side and asked while holding back her laughter.

Her lover immediately acted heartbroken, "If Eleven disobeys, I'm going to scare her."

Pei Ruochen turned in a circle and walked in front of her husband. She held onto the rope on the swing with both hands and asked, "Other people want to be pampered by your highness, why do you have to push your highness to your maid and pretend to be a villain?"

Her lover froze for a moment, then stuck out her tongue, "You saw through it?"

Pei Ruochen smiled but did not answer, and asked, "If you do this, you will be utterly disgraced."

"But I didn't want to be pampered." The girl said seriously, "My biggest hope is that the people in the Palace will forget about my existence and let me go by myself."

"But you are the prince's official concubine. Even if everyone forgets about you, you still wouldn't be able to come out of this Carefree Palace unless you receive the prince's divorce letter." Pei Ruochen reminded him with good intentions.

He thought his wife was a lady who was not satisfied with her marriage and thus resisted passively.

"Who said I want to go out and finally got married? Why did I want to go out?" the woman asked curiously.

Pei Ruochen was at a loss for words as she stared at her with her beautiful eyes.

Her lover then kindly explained, "There's food and shelter here, and I don't have to worry about evil officials, and I don't have to worry about taxes. I sleep every day until I wake up naturally, without any worries about food or clothes, without any worries about my life, and without any worries about my life. I will never leave. "

She spoke as if she had won a five-million-dollar lottery.