The prince hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhou Haiqing and Jiujiu who was following Zhou Haiqing and said softly: "Biyu is Bitao's sister, you are my brother-in-law. There is no need to be too polite between you and me."

Zhou Haiqing sneered in his heart, but he looked surprised and hurriedly said, "The prince is so serious."

The prince politely spoke with Zhou Haiqing and then turned his head to look at Jiujiu.

Although Jiujiu and Xue Bitao have seventy-six-six-six-six-six-sex, their temperaments are completely different.

Perhaps because he learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, Jiujiu has a quiet temperament, giving people a feeling of being self-proclaimed with poetry and writing. Especially at the moment when he lowers his head, the spring breeze blew a lake of spring water, making people feel what gentleness is from the bottom of his heart.

"Bitao." The prince looked at Jiujiu and shouted softly, his voice gentle and magnetic, like a male showing his charm in front of the female.

The moment he looked up just now, Jiujiu saw Xue Bitao standing behind the prince.

Although Xue Bitao is dressed in beautiful clothes, her face is thick and flawless, she still cannot hide her haggardness and physical weakness.

It was obvious that there was only one or two steps from the carriage to the door, but Xue Bitao gasped weakly for a long time, which showed how serious her physical deficit was. It was also obvious that she was not as beautiful as she was now.

Zhou Haiqing took the prince to the living room, while Jiujiu and Xue Bitao went where she was.

Although they are married, female guests cannot be with male guests, which is common sense.

Even though the prince was reluctant to leave, he could only watch Jiujiu and Xue Bitao leave.

Zhou Haiqing and the prince had a conversation with the sarcastic snake, and the same was true for Jiujiu and Xue Bitao.

Jiujiu and Xue Bitao have never dealt with each other very much. Jiujiu brought Xue Bitao to her territory and asked Dong'er to bring the snacks, and then started eating them on his own.

Looking at Jiujiu eating pastries on her own, a hint of envy ejaculated in Xue Bitao's eyes: "The general is very nice to his sister."

Jiujiu: "The prince is very nice to his sister."

Jiujiu raised her head and said with a naive look on her face: "I think the prince is better to my sister, and my husband has never taken me out."

When he heard Jiujiu say that the prince is good to him, Xue Bitao almost couldn't get up with the fake smile on her face. After twitching the corners of her mouth, she said, "The prince is very nice to me. I heard from the general that you are sick."

Jiujiu nodded: "These days, I have been hot, I have eaten more ice in the cold, and then I started to have a stomachache. It will be better these days, and my sister will laugh."

This is her and Zhou Haiqing's conversation yesterday.

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly, and her sense of happiness was obvious.

Xue Bitao clenched her fists, controlled her heart, so that her voice would not sound too jealous: "I really envy my sister."

"I envy my sister, too." After eating the mung bean cake in my hand, Jiujiu picked up the handkerchief prepared by Dong'er and wiped off the debris in her hand, raised her head, looked at Xue Bitao's eyes seriously, and said, "When I was at home, my mother was particularly good to my sister. Once there was something good, whether it was delicious or fun or useful, I would take care of my sister first."

Xue Bitao: "..."

Without waiting for Xue Bitao to answer, Jiujiu continued: "At that time, I thought that my mother was so nice to you, but now I understand that the most important thing for a woman is to marry a good man."

Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled: "The general is a good man, and the prince is also a good man. Sister, do you think so?"

Xue Bitao: "..."

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

Jiujiu's words seemed unintentional, but the knife was fatal. No matter what sentence, it kept poking Xue Bitao's lung tube, uncovering the scars on Xue Bitao's body layer by layer, making Xue Bitao miserable.

Xue Bitao pursed her lips, but in the end she didn't say a word.

While eating.

Zhou Haiqing picked up food for Jiujiu like an ordinary couple, peeling shrimp shells for her, and picking fish bones. He was careful that Jiujiu looked more affectionate than the folk couple. For Zhou Haiqing's considerateness, Jiujiu naturally picked up the dishes he thought were delicious to Zhou Haiqing.

Their love is in sharp contrast with the prince and Xue Bitao.

The prince naturally ignored Xue Bitao. Because of the prince's abuse these days, Xue Bitao, who had already complained about the prince's respect and Xie Bumin, was even more disgusted with the prince. It was good that she did not stab the prince to death. How could she give the prince a dish?

Their frigidity further showed the love between Jiujiu and Zhou Haiqing.

The prince refused this scene from the bottom of his heart, and Xue Bitao was even more jealous and sad, and more sad.

Sad to yourself.

As a human being, why is he so sad for two lifetimes, but Jiujiu has always been so happy?

After using the meal, the prince was embarrassed to stay and took Xue Bitao away.

On the carriage, the prince spoke: "What did you say to Biyu?"

Xue Bitao lowered her eyes to hide her indifference and disdain in her heart, and replied softly: "The prince is not interested in knowing some family matters."

When Xue Bitao heard that it was a family matter, the prince snorted coldly and did not continue to ask. After a while, the prince spoke again, but the content was to remind Xue Bitao: "If you have nothing to do in the future, you will be able to walk around with Bitao more."

Xue Bitao sneered in her heart, but she was obedient on her face, saying: "I'm saving myself."

After seeing off Xue Bitao and the prince, Jiujiu immediately returned to her former appearance. Looking at Zhou Haiqing who was reading the book of military strategy, he asked: "The prince has something to ask you for trouble?"

Zhou Haiqing closed the book: "Well, what did you say to your sister?"

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of girls' every family, you won't like it. By the way, haven't you said what you said to the prince?" Jiujiu looked curious.

Zhou Haiqing smiled slightly: "You won't like some things between men."

Zhou Haiqing blocked Jiujiu's mouth with Jiujiu's words. Jiujiu blinked her eyes and could only choose to remain silent unwillingly.

Looking at Jiujiu's appearance, Zhou Haiqing curled the corners of her mouth and showed a faint smile.

Jiujiu knows nothing best. He is her husband and her future belongs to him. He will definitely protect her like a big tree, so that she will not receive any harm.

At night, the prince’s mansion and study room.

"You said that cook is gone?" The prince looked at his confidant kneeling on the ground and his face was gloomy: "What the hell is going on?"

"There was news a few days ago, and there was no news in the past few days. I asked another nail to see it, and then I got the news that she was not clean and had been sent out."

"My hands and feet are not clean?" The prince snorted coldly: "Is he discovered?"

"The subordinate is useless."

The prince waved his hand: "Zhou Haiqing was not a mediocre person who could climb from a grass-roots person to his current position. He was discovered when he was discovered. The medicine would not be found." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!