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Chapter 125 I'm Not a Princess 8
After eating up, Jing En licked her lips contentedly,
"Put this away."

Han Wei took the bowl away as promised, Jing En turned around for a while, and told Fu Shuang, who had already returned outside, to prepare hot water for her to take a bath.

When Han Wei came back, she was stopped outside by Fuxi.

"The princess is taking a bath, Mr. Han can't go in yet."

Han Wei smiled slightly,
"Then I'll go to the side room for a while."

Jing En came back a bit late today, when Fu Shuang informed Jing En to prepare supper, he had already finished bathing, after getting the order, he changed his pajamas and went to the kitchen to prepare supper for Jing En.

At this moment, he went back and washed again,
After entering the kitchen, it is inevitable that there will be oily fumes, and the body will be contaminated with some smell, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

After it was over, he still slept on the soft couch that he slept on last night.

Not long after Fu Shuang turned off the lights, Jing En was almost asleep in a daze, and then noticed the movement around her.
After half-opening her eyes for a while, she realized that a certain restless man had come down from the soft side, and was sneakily trying to climb onto her bed.

After waiting for a long time, she felt that his movements were too slow and smudged, so she simply stretched out her hand, pulled him up, and covered him with a quilt,
She burrowed into his arms, "You're not a man anymore, even crawling on a bed is a pain in the ass."

Han Wei opened his eyes, first stunned by Jing En's actions, and after she finished scolding him, he laughed silently.

In the end, he put his arm around Jing En and slept with her in the same bed.

Jing En had nothing to do the next day, but the biological clock was there, she woke up early, and there was no one in the bed.

Fu Shuang came to help her get up, but was stopped by Jing En. He simply changed into his practice clothes and combed his hair into a bun. After washing, Jing En started practicing in the yard.

Kung Fu still can't be left behind. Apart from practicing in the house for a few days, she lived in a hotel and didn't have a chance to practice. Now that she's back, she naturally needs to practice well.

During the break, Han Wei came back from the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her. Jing En waved to him,

"come over."

Han Wei walked over according to her words and stopped in front of her,
Jing En gave him a branch,
"General Han, are you making gestures with Bengong?"

Han Wei looked down at the branch, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to take it.
Putting on a posture, "I also asked the princess for advice."

Jing En pursed her lips, she still has self-knowledge, the strength of Fengqi Country's number one god of war should not be underestimated, although she can be regarded as a middle-level expert, but she also knows the gap between her and Han Wei,

Therefore, she had a great time sparring. As for Han Wei, it looked like he didn't do much.

Sweating all over, Jing En threw away the branch and asked Fu Shuang to prepare hot water.

"Go and clean yourself up, and we'll have breakfast together later."

After washing up, Jing En changed her clothes and went to the restaurant with Han Weiyi for breakfast.

After Jing En finished her breakfast, she went to Ke's study. She didn't know what happened between the men in the backyard. Han Wei cooked lunch and dinner.
However, during dinner, Jing En noticed that Han Wei's chin looked like a wound scratched by a fingernail.

Standing at the table without sitting down, he lifted Han Wei's chin in front of the crowd, saw the wound on his chin clearly,

"How did this injury come about?"

Han Wei didn't speak, but there were traces of grievance in his eyes, a bit of accusation.

He didn't speak, she snorted softly, and called out to Fuxi who was taking care of Han Wei,
"Fuxi, if he doesn't tell you, let's talk about it!"

Fuxi stepped forward and told everything that happened today.
The injury on Han Wei's face was caused by Mr. Bai.
The young masters in Jing En's backyard are actually only living in the Princess Mansion, they have no status at all.

The princess Jing En is also very scumbag, even though Jing En has nothing to do with those men.

But Jing En didn't rank them, but the men in the mansion also secretly ranked them according to the time they entered the mansion.
And Han Wei is the latest one to enter the house, the last one was Mr. Bai.
Young Master Bai naturally wanted to ask Da Naqiao to preach to him in front of Han Wei as someone who had experienced it.
Han Wei ignored him, with a cold look on her face, and was about to leave before he could finish his words. Mr. Bai stopped working now and stepped forward to argue with him.
He pulled Han Wei back, but seeing the dissatisfied expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and slapped him, Han Wei retreated a bit,
The slap didn't hit his face, but scratched his chin, breaking the skin and causing it to bleed immediately.

"If you're just here to quarrel with me, please don't block my way. I have to prepare dinner for the princess and delay the princess' meal. You and I can't afford this crime!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Han Wei bypassed him and left. Afterwards, the wound was simply washed with clean water. After the bleeding stopped, he rushed to prepare dinner for Jing En.

The wound on his chin was already a little swollen at this moment.

Seeing his innocent appearance, Jing En knew what he was planning, rolled his eyes at him, and the expression on his face became much colder,

"Fu Shuang, let that surnamed Bai pack up his things and go back and forth today. I don't want to see him in the mansion tomorrow. If he doesn't want to, let the guards throw him out! What he did is in his own mind." clear!"

Jing En was very angry after what he said. His face showed no expression at all and his face turned quite dark.

Fu Shuang went down in response, Jing En was still standing there,

"Princess, let's eat, the dishes are getting cold."

Han Wei uttered weakly, and was glared at by Jing En,
"What are you eating! Fuxi, go get Ben Gong's muscle-creating ointment."

Fu Xi also went down, there were other maids in the dining room, Jing En's complexion was not good all the time,
After Fuxi arrived, Jing En personally applied the medicine for Han Wei, carefully and carefully.

After applying the medicine, he directly stuffed the ointment into Han Wei's arms,
"You take this ointment, remember to apply it."

Saying this, she sat down at the table,

"Let's eat."

"Princess, the food is cold, I'll take it to the kitchen to warm it up."

Jing En stopped his movement of standing up and asked the other maids in the restaurant to do it, "You don't need to go, you go."

The maids carried the dishes back to the kitchen and served them after they were heated.

Han Wei and Jing En had dinner harmoniously and warmly.

Going to bed at night, Han Wei repeated last night's stalking, climbed into Jing En's bed again,
Jing En just didn't chase him down, An Xin nestled in his arms, sleeping very soundly.

First, Chong Guan got angry and became Lan Yan, and drove away a man in the mansion, and then carefully took care of Han Wei to apply medicine, and then gave him the hard-to-find muscle-promoting ointment.

During the dinner time, the whole house spread the love of Jing En for the new male favorite,
One night later, the news spread throughout the imperial capital that the princess liked the new and disliked the old, and doted on newcomers. Her reputation in the imperial capital once again rose to a higher level.

Jing En was quite helpless when she heard about it, but she couldn't clarify it, so she could only let the outsiders pass it on.
The result of passing it around is naturally getting further and further away from the truth.

Jing En was sued again by several ministers and sternly sued in front of Bailiyang.

Bailiyang was also helpless. Tou Dadi asked Jing En to enter the palace the next day, chatted with her for a while, and pretended to let her sit in front of the wall in the princess mansion for a month, even if it blocked the mouths of several ministers. .

(End of this chapter)