Jian Jia had just gone to the big kitchen and asked Mrs. Ding to make Qiqiao Sanzhen Claypot. Then she came back. Before she could catch her breath, she heard bursts of noise inside. She immediately put the things on the table and prepared them. Go pack your things and go back to Han Mansion. Have)? meaning)? thinking)? book)? academy)
Prince Anyuan didn't expect Qing Ming to have such a bad temper. It turns out that it's just a matter of fun when a man puts makeup on a woman. You put a woman's makeup on a man and you said it was for fun. I'm sorry, it's like this. He doesn’t quite understand the taste!
Moreover, Han Qingqing had always had a gentle temperament, but now he suddenly became so noisy. Prince Anyuan still bumped into him several times today, which made him really irritable.
For a while, I didn't dare to provoke her, but I didn't want to compromise all of a sudden.
"Pack what you are doing, get out!!"
Prince Anyuan's matter was reaching a critical moment. Even if he was already filled with anger, he would not dare to let Qingying pack his things and return to the Han Mansion at this time. Otherwise, with Han Wen's temperament that was as smart as a demon, It's almost impossible to guess that there is a conflict between the couple.
When they first got married, there was a lot of friction between the couple.
Han Shen didn't know that he was coming to support Han Qingqing with a sword or a spear, so he only stumbled him secretly, which made him miserable.
After one or two times, Prince Anyuan understood that Han Shen's temperament was just like that. My daughter, who is so charming and pampered, must be pampered by me when she marries into your family. You let my daughter fall away? Tears, I will let you shed some blood...
So after one or two times, Prince Anyuan no longer dared to show any displeasure in front of Han Qingqing.
No matter what, he always wants to have a happy experience, so he has always suppressed it. Even now with a smile on his face, he is suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Qingming... don't be angry!"
Anyuan Hou Shizi comforted him in a low voice.
"Jianjia, pack your things, now, right now!"
Han Qingqing just sat on the chair at the door, looking at the spring sunshine in March outside. No matter whether Prince Anyuan was coaxing him in a low voice, Qingqing kept a cold face and didn't show the slightest smile.
Prince Anyuan coaxed him for a long time, and when he saw that Qing Ming was still indifferent, he immediately waved his hand and left with a puff of sleeves.
It's really enough. Their family has reached its final moments anyway, and I don't think the Han family can do anything bad now.
It wasn't until Prince Anyuan walked into the yard and the maids coming and going saw Prince Anyuan's face and lowered their heads, suppressing their smiles, that Prince Anyuan thought about what his face looked like.
He had no choice but to go back to the yard and angrily shouted to the maid to come get water to wash his face.
Jianjia actually didn't do much to pack. She only needed to pack two sets of clothes that Han Qingxing usually wore, and match some usable jewelry for Han Qingxing.
"lay down!"
Prince Anyuan returned to the courtyard, saw the bundle in Jian Jia's hand, and immediately scolded Jian Jia.
"Jianjia, let's go!!"
Han Qingqing looked at Anyuan Hou Shizi's Internet-famous face, which was still dazzling in front of her. She really tried not to laugh.