Her Highness Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore

Han Zhen'er smiled lightly, that smile looked strong, but it was extremely fragile.

"I didn't expect the prince to come to visit this concubine in person. I am extremely honored and feel much better."

Li Ji responded casually: "Yes."

Xingyu is very discerning, in order to create a chance for Han Ruren and King Zhao to be alone, she deliberately said to Hua Ruren.

"I heard that Hua Ruren is taking care of the prince's affairs. I don't know what kind of refreshments the prince likes to eat. Could you please give me some advice? The servant will be very grateful."

Hua Manman was stopped by the question.

She really didn't know what kind of tea King Zhao liked to eat.

In her impression, it seems that King Zhao doesn't like to eat anything.

But this can't be said, otherwise it will appear that she is too careless about King Zhao's affairs.

So Hua Manman smiled slightly and said softly.

"It's so late now, the prince will go to bed later, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to drink tea."

Xing Yu touched a soft nail, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's the slaves who don't think well."

Seeing that Hua Ruren refused to leave, Han Zhen'er became more and more annoyed.

But she couldn't show it.

She had to find a way to deepen King Zhao's pity and guilt for her.

Han Zhen'er pressed her heart, coughed lightly twice, frowned slightly, and said weakly.

"It's because the concubine's body is too useless, and the prince can't have a good rest in the middle of the night, and even came to visit the concubine's body, the concubine's heart is really ashamed."

If it were a normal man, he would definitely comfort this sick beauty right now.

It's a pity that she met Li Ji.

Li Ji looked into her beautiful eyes and heard the calculations in her heart clearly.

He had expected this a long time ago, so he was not disappointed at all.

Li Ji leaned back, his posture was very relaxed.

he asked with a half-smile.

"Since you know you are useless, why did you marry into Prince Zhao's mansion?"

When asked by King Zhao's soul, not only Han Zhen'er was stunned, but even Hua Manman was a little surprised.

Listen, is this what people say?

Han Zhen'er had heard the rumors about King Zhao long ago.

She knew that this man was perverse, unpredictable, and an extremely difficult person to get along with.

So she was already mentally prepared.

But she didn't expect that this man's temperament was far worse than she expected.

Han Zhen'er's face turned pale, tears were hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

She tremblingly said: "The marriage was arranged by Princess Ningyang herself."

The implication is that she has no strength to resist.

Li Ji said unhurriedly.

"Grandmother consulted the Han family for their opinions before making the marriage arrangements, and everyone in the Han family expressed their willingness.

Seeing your reluctance, could it be that the Han family coerced you to marry me? "

This question was no different from a knife, it was placed on Han Zhen'er's neck brightly.

She hurriedly shook her head in denial.

"No, no one coerced the concubine, and the concubine married the prince voluntarily."

Li Ji: "Since that's the case, why did you push the responsibility to my grandmother just now?"

Han Zhen'er was left speechless by the question, and her complexion became more and more ugly.

Li Ji: "The reason why grandma chose you is because she heard that you can help suppress the evil spirit on this king.

Not to mention whether this statement is true or false.

Let’s just say that you fell ill on the first day you married into the palace, and you even made me travel around with you.

Tell me, what is the purpose of this king marrying you?

Is it because your life is not noisy enough? "