Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

[It’s still what I wrote before, let your imagination run wild, “all of them are evil” and have a weak sense of morality]

Ji Xuechen couldn't control his murderous rage, and of course, he didn't want to control it either.

Qiaoqiao is his unique treasure, how could he bear the slightest contamination from others.

The fingertips gently pressed the red mark on her neck, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. A person who used to be gentle and noble in front of others now looked a bit fierce.

"Qiaoqiao, when did the prince touch you?" he asked.

"..." Tingqiao blinked slowly a few times. She always thought slowly.

The moonlight outside the room filtered in through the window, and her face was clearly visible, including the frown she had when she was seriously thinking about it. Ji Xuechen paused, raised his hand, and touched the center of her eyebrows.

It was probably too difficult for her to think of it and express it.

"...Or, Qiaoqiao, can I take a look at that memory of yours?" he asked her.

Now that he is a ghost that can be solidified, small things like reading memories are easy.

Tingqiao looked at it still blankly, and spoke slowly, "Look, memory?"

Ji Xuechen's attitude towards her was still gentle, "Yes, just look at Qiaoqiao's previous experience, for example, what you ate this morning."

Tingqiao looked at him and said seriously: "In the morning, I ate two steamed buns."

Ji Xuechen chuckled, "Really? Qiaoqiao is so good."

He paused, "...so can you let me see that memory of Qiaoqiao?"

Tingqiao said "Huh", tilted his head again, and said, "Let's see."

After getting her permission, he concentrated his attention, tapped the center of her eyebrows with his fingertips, and directly explored the memory related to the prince.

This was his first time doing this, so he was a little unskilled, and he was afraid it would affect her, so he didn't dare to use too much force.

The picture he saw was very blurry——

[The brick-red palace door is wide open, the Marquis's carriage stops at the palace door, and many other carriages also stop at the palace door. Such a scene should be for attending a palace banquet.

Tingqiao was helped out of the carriage, and the Hou family followed the palace people who led the way into the imperial city.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the palace banquet.

She was playing with two small wine glasses while pouring wine, paying no attention to anyone else.

Everyone who comes here knows the "flaws" of this princess, and coupled with the previous beatings from the Holy Emperor, no one comes to provoke her, and no one dares to discuss her.

The faces of the people around him were very blurry, and only the face of the prince, located below the saint, was clear.

His calm eyes occasionally glanced in the direction of the listening bridge. Because it was too obscure, no one present noticed his thoughts.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wine in the glass, then shook it slightly and suppressed the smile on his lips.

The Holy Master pulled the Marquis to talk, and the hall was filled with the mellow smell of wine, and everyone seemed to have become hazy.

The palace attendant brought a plate of small cakes to Tingqiao, but accidentally knocked over her wine glass, causing the wine to wet her clothes.

Afterwards, the palace servant took her to change into wet clothes... However, the palace servant who led the way took Tingqiao to a magnificent palace.

That place is the East Palace, which is also the prince's bedroom.

The palace man asked her to sit down on the chair, then lowered her head and left.

There was sandalwood burning in the hall, which was a bit lingering for a while. Tingqiao couldn't help but stretched her neck and looked around, her eyes were a little dazed.

After a while, a tall and straight man walked in from the outside. He had a clear temperament. He could be said to be "stacked stones are like jade, and rows of pines are like green emeralds. His beauty is unique and unparalleled in the world."

"Qiaoqiao, have you been waiting for a long time?" The previously restrained smile appeared at this time.

Tingqiao looked at him blankly for a while, then shook his head.

The chair she was sitting on was very big, so Pei Shiqing sat down next to her, "Did the snacks just now taste good?"

The snacks placed on her table were all specially chosen by him, which she usually liked to eat, and there were also some that he thought she might like and asked others to add.

Tingqiao tilted her head and thought for a while, and the tassel hairpin on her head also dangled.

"It's delicious," she said.

After a pause, she said again: "Thank you, Your Highness."

He raised his hand and gently touched the top of her hair, and said with a smile, "Not bad, I learn quickly."

"Then... Qiaoqiao also come and help me, okay?"

Pei Shiqing held her slender wrist with great strength, and the expression on his face showed his toughness.

He had long missed her.

That day when he went to burn incense in the temple, he was upset and went for a walk in the back mountain. He happened to see a girl squatting on the ground and playing with sweet-scented osmanthus... He fell in love at first sight, but it didn't take long to learn that she turned out to be Xue Chen's fiancée.

The sandalwood still lingers.

He turned his face sideways, kissed the corners of her eyes, and took her hand down with his hand...

Tingqiao leaned in his arms at a loss, and the positions of the two of them began to change at some point.

She sat entirely on his lap, her waist firmly held by him, and he kissed her face again.

His eyes were full of unconscious obsession.

"Stop moving, Qiaoqiao."

He really wanted her and wanted her to look at him wholeheartedly.

Tingqiao's eyelashes trembled.

……

She frowned, hating the sticky feeling on her body.

He kissed her eyebrow, "It's all my fault..."

He had been reciting sutras all night, but he was still groggy, and all he could think about was her... He had long since fallen into the quagmire and was unable to save himself.

He's just too bad.

However, there is no way, who makes him a villain.

This evil man wants her. 】

Ji Xuechen never thought that the prince would covet his wife.

Qiaoqiao is his fiancée. Although she is not married yet, she is still his wife!

Many images flashed through his mind, but in the end there was only one thought - Pei Shiqing must die!

Ji Xuechen's eyes flashed coldly, but despite this, he still said softly: "Qiaoqiao, you go to bed first, I'll go out for a while."

Tingqiao grabbed his sleeve and thought for a while, "Well, I seem to have remembered wrongly. I am the general."

General... Lu Xingjun? !

Ji Xuechen's eyes became a bit more eerie, and black mist wrapped around him.

Lu Xingjun was his best friend. The two of them had known each other since they were young, and they had shared their ideals together. They would work together to support the prince in both civil and military affairs in the government...

Tingqiao blinked and asked him, "Do you still want to watch?"

"Look."

He said.

He hadn't noticed before that both of them coveted his fiancée, but now he had to take a closer look.

That way, when you get in front of them, you can simply send them to death.