The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 154: Clean up

Chapter 154 Cleanup

In life, people will make many choices. Every time, she is cautious, but she is too "decisive" when it comes to marriage.

Actually, she knew Xia Huaijun for a long time. He was an official at the age of 18. He was always wary and dedicated to the people. He was not married until 22. Everyone said that he was self-motivated, smart, and good at interpersonal relationships. .

When she talked to him, he showed his aspirational side, his steadiness, restraint, and intellect that those talented young men lacked.

If you make a mistake, it will become an eternal hatred.

However, before Zian was beaten to death, she didn't have much resentment towards Xia Huaijun or even Chen Linglong.

As he said today, all men have three wives and four concubines. Why should she ask Xia Huaijun to be single to her? She is not a good wife in everyone's eyes, because she is jealous and stingy, has no tolerance for others, and can't even tolerate a concubine.

This is her original sin.

If it wasn't for Zian's tragic death, she might have only hated herself until she died.

Prime Minister Xia finally turned around and left. He hated this woman deeply, but he knew where this hatred came from. It came from her uncompromising, her loneliness, her glory, and her Loved him so much and he missed it.

All women are willing to give and compromise for their husbands, but she is not willing, so she is not qualified to say that she loves him, and he will not admit that when he married her, except for Prince An and her dress In addition to showing off, there is still a little bit of love.

The House of the Regent!

Since Zian entered the palace today, he has been busy feeding fish, planting flowers, weeding...

In the end, she was "highly regarded" by the regent, Murong Jie, and allowed her to clean up the room for him.

I have been healing him in the wing room before, but I have never been to his Xiao Yun Pavilion.

Today is the first time to enter, and the maid and Chen Liuliu were not allowed to help. He slammed a big reason in her ear, "This king never allows any woman to step into this king's house."

The one who was unlucky with her was Su Qing.

Ni Rong can go in, but Ni Rong has a mission today and is not in the mansion.

Entering Xiao Yun Pavilion and seeing the mess all over the floor, Su Qing swallowed, "Every time I come to help him clean up, if he doesn't drink a drink, he will become crazy."

Zi An looked at everything in front of her and had the urge to flee.

She looked at Su Qing, and Su Qing quickly said, "You can skip it today."

This Xia Zian doesn't seem to like people drinking very much.

Zi An sighed softly, "Two cups, my portion will be bigger."

Without a bit of alcohol, she'd be crazy too.

She has never seen such a messy room. To be precise, except for the neat placement of chairs, tables and beds, everything is in a mess.

The closet was opened, and a lot of clothes were stuffed in a mess. There were more than a dozen pairs of shoes, and now they were thrown on the ground in a mess, one in the east and one in the west. There was no logic at all.

There is a broken vase in the ground by the window, the fragments of the vase are scattered on the ground, there is a pool of water, and the nearly withered peony is lying on the ground dejected.

And all of this is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Su Qing, why didn't the maids come in to clean up?" Zi An didn't believe any nonsense about not letting women into the room.

"There is no maid in Xiao Yun Pavilion."

"Where's the little servant?" Zi An asked in surprise.

"Little servant?" Su Qing thought for a moment, "There is a little servant. I came in to clean up once before, but he was very dissatisfied and made a big fire. Since then, it has been me and Ni Rong. Clean up, Xiao Tuo has cleaned up too, but don't expect Xiao Tuo, his room is messier than here."

"Isn't Xiao Tuo not letting women approach?" Zi An thinks how can there be such weird people in the world? All normal men will approach women on their own initiative, and they like women to approach.

"I never liked it." Su Qing looked very proud, "So, whenever we go out with them, although Ni Rong and I are not the most popular, we can always come back full of rewards."

There is something in his words. With a smile, Zi An gave him a sullen look.

The two had a glass of wine and started hands-on mode.

Zi An really didn't believe it, "He really never let a woman step into the room?"

Su Qing shook her head, "No, Rouer can't even come in, except for you."

She doesn't want this exhausting exception!

"Who is Rouer?" Zi'an was very curious. Ni Rong gave her a dress before and said it belonged to Miss Rouer. Now I heard Su Qing talk about it again. Jie is very meaningful.

"Rou'er is Rou'er!" Su Qing carefully picked up the pieces and threw them into a huge bamboo basket. This bamboo basket was specially designed for garbage. If you can't drag it out alone, you have to two people. lifted.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zi An felt that this Miss Rouer was very mysterious.

Two people, cleaned up for an hour, and finally only left to sweep the floor.

Su Qing beat her waist, soaking her clothes with sweat, "No way, I won't sweep the floor, come on."

"You are also in the military camp anyway, how can you be so tired by doing small things?" Zi An felt that he was just being lazy.

"No, old troubles." That's right, he's just being lazy.

Zi An walked towards him with a smile, took out the needle pack, and took out the longest needle, "Old trouble? Let me take a look at it for you."

Su Qing looked at the needle as long as a finger, sighed, and went out to get a broom and came in, "Miss, please rest, I will come."

Zi An put away the needles and went out to sit on the stone steps in front of the porch, while Murong Jie danced his sword in the courtyard.

When she was an agent, she felt that although agents were extremely restrained on weekdays, when they were on a mission, they were more ruthless than anyone else. The gun went on.

That is a kind of killing without any aesthetic feeling, only desperate, either you die or I live.

The posture of raising the gun does not say whether it is good-looking or not, just focus on the head, and the gun blasts the enemy's head, so that he can survive.

So, she used to hate killing, fighting, and practicing martial arts, because whether it was fighting, or the taekwondo and muay thai she practiced, they were all extremely vicious.

She had never seen martial arts so beautiful and graceful, except on TV of course.

Wearing in a white loose brocade robe, with a long arm stretched out, a long sword pointed, spinning, looking back, the tip of the sword pointed out, it looks elegant, but it looks like a rainbow, and the sword is arrogant.

The surrounding leaves were swept away by his sword energy, like a layer of green snowflakes floating. beauty of.

She held her cheeks and looked fascinated. This is his future husband-in-law. It doesn't matter if he loves him or not, he doesn't love anyone, as long as it's hers.

Suddenly, he stopped, held his sword and stood still, turned his head, raised his sword eyebrows, and sneered at the corners of his mouth, "Look at how stupid you are, swearing."

A picture scroll that was originally very beautiful was torn apart.

Zi An retracted her gaze and stood up expressionlessly. She didn't think about anything just now. She didn't want to love anyone.

Just as she was about to go in, she saw two guards helping Ni Rong in.