Chang Yuncheng smiled faintly and took a sip of wine by himself.

Of course he could tell that Mrs. Xie was mocking her openly and her aunt was mocking her implicitly. In short, that woman was a ridiculous existence in their eyes.

Maybe he came to the wrong place, he thought too simply...

It's enough to get cold looks at home, let her go out and get cold looks.

Chang Yuncheng drank one glass after another, and soon became drunk.

"This kid doesn't drink much, so why did he get drunk?" Mrs. Xie said distressedly, while calling for help to make sobering soup.

"Isn't it because he came to our house? He wouldn't eat so happily in other places." Others laughed.

"That's right, you can only reach home when you arrive at our house." Mrs. Xie nodded with a smile.

The soft sedan chair was brought up, and the servant woman asked the prince where he could rest.

"Young lady's place..." they said.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mrs. Xie.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The greenhouse behind my yard is empty. Let Brother Cheng rest there and find someone to take good care of him." She said, "Young lady has many wives. What's wrong with her?"

The servants smiled and followed the instructions.

Chang Yuncheng woke up not long after he fell asleep. Maybe it was because of the hangover soup, or... it was because it was not safe to sleep in another place.

He opened his eyes and realized that he was sleeping on the bed. He felt a little strange but then he smiled again.

Here, it would be impossible for the woman to sleep on someone else's bed.

He looked directly at the small bed next to the door through the curtain, and saw a small figure sleeping there, huddled in a small ball wrapped in a quilt, looking a little pitiful.
Chapter completed!