The imperial uncle deeply felt the cold water thrown by his married daughter. Why did he come?
The Ninth Prince was interested in the way this father and daughter interacted. Shouldnât the daughter pay respect to her father?
âCough, coughâŚâ Imperial Uncle Xiao made a fake cough before saying: âThat, father remembered that I didnât tell you something yesterday and wasnât reassured, so I came to talk about it.â
âHuh?â Xiao Ting looked surprised, âHavenât you said enough? There were so many words but didnât you just mean that I have to stay obediently in the Ninth Princeâs Mansion and donât go out to cause trouble?â
âDonât worry, I found something interesting so I wonât go out casually.â Before Imperial Uncle Xiao could speak, Xiao Ting added mysteriously.
âSomething, interesting? What?â
When Imperial Uncle Xiao entered the mansion, the place was very bleak and so plain that it looked a little âpoorâ. He didnât know if his good girl would lack food or clothing.
If itâs necessary, heâd let his wife prepare another dowry for his good girl. After all, this marriage was because his good girl was pitiful.
Standing in front of Imperial Uncle Xiao, Xiao Ting said with joy, âDaddy, let me tell you. Thereâs a young master here, the son of the Ninth PrinceâŚâ
Imperial Uncle Xiaoâs expression changed. Fearing that his daughter would say something to ruin the marriage or beg him to take her away, he was ready to wipe the soles of his feet and leave.
But seeing his good girl have a cheerful face and not angry at all, he could only pretend to be calm even when sitting on pins and needles.
âHis name is Chu Yun. Heâs only four years old and so cute. Let me tell you, heâs the same as our XiaoShi, but he has a bad temperâŚâ
âAlso a picky eaterâŚâ
âAlways cryingâŚâ
Listening to the words that came out of Xiao Tingâs mouth from time to time, Imperial Uncle Xiao finally realized that his good girl liked that child.
However, her next words made Imperial Uncle Xiao want to slap himself in the mouth.
âNow, I donât need to give birth since I have a ready-made son. Itâs like pie falling from the sky, wouldnât you say so, dad?â
NANI?*
His good girl was planning to raise that little bastard as her own son because she didnât want to have a baby, how was this possible?
âWhatâs the matter with you? Youâre too naive. I tell you. You, yourself, must give birth to a child for your husband. What if the little prince goes after you? Once he grows into a young man and refuse to acknowledge you, what would you do?â
The people inside and outside the hall: ââŚâ
Whoâs this Imperial Uncle Xiao? What kind of brain did he have for cursing their little prince to die in front of their Prince?
Xiao Ting was stunned, then reacted, chaotically moving her eyes a few times before saying discouragingly: âBut the prince is not in good health, and he faints at every turn. Iâm afraid that he canât, thatâŚâ
Xiao Ting winked as she told her father.
Imperial Uncle Xiao was stunned, âthat?â
âThat, ah, didnât you hear that heâs about to die in bed yesterday?â
Imperial Uncle Xiao patted his forehead and suddenly realized, âYes, heâs not in good health, then wouldnât my daughter become a widow?â
âCough cough coughâŚâ
Ninth Prince, the invisible person, couldnât help it anymore and was choked by his father-in-lawâs words.
The Xiao family and daughter looked back at the same time, finally remembering that the master was still here.
Xiao Ting glared at her cheap father. Seeing that she was angry, Imperial Uncle Xiao immediately said, âthat, if the prince feels uncomfortable, please go and rest first. I donât need you to entertain me.â
Saying so, he patted his chest to indicate that heâs healthy.
The others lowered their heads, wondering what to think about the Princessâ father.
Xiao Ting blinked, pretentiously walked over, bent over, then said, âMaster, daddy will accompany this Princess, so donât worry!â
The Ninth Prince finally announced his presence, when he became extremely dumbfounded at the words of these father and daughter. He wanted to say that he was okay, but this sentence got stuck in his throat.
Poor health?
Canât do that?
Donât worry?
Did they think heâs a seventy or eighty-year-old man thatâs about to die?
âFather-in-law shouldnât worry, this Prince is fine.â
Seeing that thereâs nothing unusual on his face, Xiao Ting turned her head and asked, âDaddy, what else do you want?â
Everyone: âŚ
There was no welcome in the daughterâs eyes to her dad. This was the rhythm of driving people away.
HehâŚ
The Xiao family and them ignorant humans had never been on the same frequency.
Imperial Uncle Xiao patted his forehead and said, âOh, thatâs right, didnât those disappointments yesterday threw you outside the Princeâs Mansion and ran back by themselves?â
Xiao Ting had a silly expression, âYes, your daughter thought that the custom here was to throw the bride at the gate!â
Imperial Uncle Xiao changed his face and growled as he said, âDonât worry, dad drove those servants away to beg for food. Throwing my dear girl on the street to become a joke, it would be hard to calm me if I didnât beat them.â
âDaddy, if you sent out so many people all at once, are there enough people? What about XiaoShi? Is there anyone serving him?â
Imperial Uncle Xiaoâs expression changed again as he heard his good girl ask, a little dumbfounded, âThat, the madam will take care of it!â
Saying this, itâs obvious that his momentum decreased, and his voice was also a little lower.
âOh, oh.â
âDaddy will go back and send some people to you later.â
Xiao Ting declined and whispered: âDaddy, donât worry. There are a lot of people here, and theyâre all under my control. Our family should stay at home and take care of our own people.â