The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Chapter 612 - Not a trace of nostalgia

Chapter 612 – Not a trace of nostalgia

The two of them, for some reason, just casually discussed their thoughts. Along the way, they chatted and laughed, and very soon, they became friends that they could befriend.

Arriving at a rouge shop, the owner was a very easy-going middle-aged woman wearing luxurious purple clothes. When she saw Seventh Day and Lianxiu, she seemed to see her own family members, and cordially rushed forward and smiled, “Aiyo, two beauties, what do you want to see? “Pick whatever you want.”

These things were rarely used in the seventh day, but she liked to collect these rouge boxes and always thought they were pretty and pretty. Holding over ten rouge boxes and looking through them a few times, he finally chose five of his favorite ones and placed them on the counter.

Lianxiu was different from the seventh day. As she seriously smelt the fragrance of the rouge, she looked for a smell that suited her. Only after a long time did she choose a box. Seventh Day pouted at Lianxiu and whispered, “Lianxiu, can’t you pick a few more?”

With a pitiful smile, she shook her head. “Duke Ling doesn’t like women with heavy makeup.”

“Oh, so that’s how it is. Big Brother Che doesn’t seem to like it either. ”

“Even if you erase more of it, your highness the Crown Prince will still enjoy watching you do it.”

“You only know how to tease me.”

The two of them joked around in the store for a while, before settling the bill and returning to the Qingyou Pavilion. At this time, Xuanyuan Che and Xuanyuan Haoyue had finished saying what they needed to say. Just as she was hesitating downstairs about how to face Xuanyuan Haoyue, Xuanyuan Haoyue suddenly walked down from the stairs and directly grabbed onto Lianxiu’s hand and left Qingyou Pavilion. Lianxiu turned her head to look at the seventh day, her pleading eyes falling on the seventh day. She then shifted her gaze to Xuanyuan Che, “Big Brother Che, where are you bringing Lianxiu?”

Xuanyuan Che whispered next to his ear, “He drank too much.”

“Eh?”

Why did he not understand? Xuanyuan Che patiently explained again until he was sure that he had understood the seventh day, but the seventh day’s complexion instantly flushed red. “Big Brother Che, you’re bad!”

Xuanyuan Che couldn’t help but let out a hearty laugh. His Xiao Qi was always so cute and charming!

In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed. Xuanyuan Che received a letter from the Yuan Emperor, saying that the Emperor had indulged in excessive desires and suffered from a serious illness. He had asked the Witch Clan’s patriarch to treat it, but in the end, he had grabbed the Witch Clan’s patriarch and put him in a dungeon.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Xuanyuan Che was extremely curious. The Witch Clan’s Patriarch was such a clever person, how could he possibly do something that would anger his father? Furthermore, the women that he sent over were all trained to do so.

Even though he was puzzled, he didn’t think too much about it. He still had to go back and take a look. After all, that chief of the Witch clan was the master of the seventh year. He had saved his life and cured his poison. No matter what, he had to hurry back.

On the seventh day, he came out of nowhere and, when he saw Xuanyuan Che’s expression, he curiously asked, “Big Brother Che, what’s wrong?”

Xuanyuan Che turned his head to look at the seventh day, pursed his lips and smiled, “Nothing! You’ve slept well? ”

“Right.”

“I’m going back tomorrow.”

Since the wedding here was already decided, he could go back and rescue the Shaman Clan leader. Next, he could set up the wedding ceremony for the seventh day without worry.

A trace of reluctance flashed past Junior Seven’s eyes when he heard Xuanyuan Che’s words. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the letter in Xuanyuan Che’s hands and suspiciously stared at Xuanyuan Che as he asked, “Big Brother Che, are you hiding something from Little Seven?”

Xuanyuan Che frowned slightly, “No.”

On the seventh day, while Xuanyuan Che wasn’t paying attention and snatched the letter from him, Xuanyuan Che helplessly smiled, “Silly girl.”

Reading the contents, No. 7 was shocked, “How could Master be locked up in a cell?” Big Brother Che, I want to go too! ”

Xuanyuan Che looked at Seventh Day with a doting look on his face, “Don’t worry, he won’t be in any danger for the time being. The Manchu Palace will return, and he will soon be safe and sound. ”

“But I want to go back with you.”

Xuanyuan Che was worried that Mo Youyou and Helian Yi wouldn’t agree, so he was in a bit of a dilemma for a while as well. While he was hesitating on how he should comfort Seventh Day, Mo Youyou’s figure appeared and she called out to him, “Little Seven.”

Seventh Day turning around, “Imperial Mother, I want to follow Brother Che back to Beiming Nation.”

Mo Youyou pursed her lips and smiled gently, “Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Go back in a few days. ”

The seventh day did not hear the main point, but an anxious voice replied, “My master is in trouble. Imperial Mother, I want to go back with Big Brother Che.”

Xuanyuan Che naturally understood what Mo Youyou meant and his eyes were especially gentle when he looked at the seventh day. He said to Mo Youyou, “I will definitely take good care of Little Seven.”

Mo Youyou was very satisfied with Xuanyuan Che’s performance. She nodded, “Xiao Qi has always been a willful little girl, so there are many things that still need your discipline. In the future, if she disobeys my orders, you can teach her a good lesson in my place! ”

She looked at Mo Youyou and replied unhappily, “Imperial Mother, how could I be willful?” After a pause, her gaze fell on Xuanyuan Che and she asked, “Big Brother Che, is Little Seven willful?”

Xuanyuan Che stretched out his hand to rub Seventh Day’s little head, smiled, and said, “You’re willful! However, I like Xiao Qi’s willfulness! ”

On the seventh day, his face slightly flushed. He exchanged a glance with Mo Youyou and shyly pulled on Xuanyuan Che’s arm, at a loss of what to do.

As Xuanyuan Che had arranged, on the morning of the next day, Xuanyuan Che and Xuanyuan Haoyue set off together with Seventh Day and Lianxiu, leaving the Wangzhou Continent.

Leaning into Helian Yi’s embrace, Mo Youyou said reluctantly, “This girl really has no conscience. He left just like that, without a trace of reluctance.”

Helian Yi lowered his eyes and let out a gentle kiss on Mo Youyou’s forehead, as he laughed, “The children have all grown up, and now that you have your own life, it is enough for you to have me. “No?”

Mo Youyou felt that Helian Yi’s words made sense, “That’s true. However, Yi Yi, I really want to give birth to a son for you. ” After all, every man looked forward to the succession of their ancestors.

In the end, Helian Yi’s expression slightly changed, “We said before that you absolutely could not endure this kind of crime a second time. Since I am unable to help you give birth, I will stop you from suffering such a terrible pain for me. I am only willing to be with you for all eternity, and not care about the matter of the successor. ”

In this world, which woman would not be moved by these words? It wasn’t because she, Mo Youyou, was being hypocritical, but because this man had done too much for her. Sometimes, she would think that she would rather endure the pain of having a child secretly for Helian Yi while he was not paying attention. However, she didn’t want to hear people talking behind her back about Emperor not raising his hand, Emperor not having the ability to produce children, and so on.

She cared about Helian Yi’s reputation. But this man was afraid that she would suffer. He would rather be ridiculed and laughed at than see her suffer.