I am a Good Man

"The Queen Mother is right to worry. A maid that you can control is better than those cheap things. The young lady just needs to tolerate it. When she gives birth to the heir, her back will be stronger. Who can look down on it? Even if she is not favored by the prince, her life will be fine. Live well." Nanny Xu touched her head and comforted her.

Ling Yu knew that what Nanny Xu said was the best policy.

Her mother had been bullied by Aunt Zhang for more than ten years because she could not give birth to a legitimate son. After giving birth to her younger brother, her status improved significantly.

But, is there really only calculation and compromise between her and Ji Yang?

"The prince is back and he's coming this way." Qiu Yu's voice came from outside. Ling Yu quickly put away her emotions, got up and walked out.

"Reckless." Nanny Xu frowned and scolded her sternly.

"I've met Miss." Qiu Yu saluted and quickly changed the subject, "Miss, the prince is drunk, and, and..."

"Finished." Ling Yu answered.

"The prince brought back a singer again, and said... He also said that after giving birth to a child, he would be promoted to concubine immediately, and that her child would be the eldest son." Qiu Yu said bravely.

Ling Yu took a deep breath and didn't say much after that.

For the main wife, this was a great shame and humiliation. She even doubted whether there was some deep grudge between herself and Ji Yang, which caused the other party to hate her so much and to seek revenge.

"She's just a singer." Nanny Xu was so angry that she cursed, "Your Majesty is so incompetent and doesn't take our Ling family seriously at all."

"Ling family?"

Ji Yang suddenly appeared at the door. He was wearing a light gray brocade robe with complicated and exquisite patterns on the skirt. He wore a purple gold crown on his head. His face was red and smelled of alcohol. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ling Yu with an arrogant tone. So what? If the king doesn’t like it, even the princess is worse than a concubine.”

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. It's the old slave's audacity and it's none of the Princess's business." Aunt Xu was horrified and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Ji Yang stumbled in without looking at the slaves on the ground. He walked up to Ling Yu, stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, "What? You don't like me too?"

After saying this, he leaned over to kiss Ling Yu. She couldn't stand the smell of wine and glanced slightly.

This glimpse was remarkable.

Ji Yang chuckled softly, grabbed her chin and pulled her over, saying calmly, "Don't let me kiss you? Do you still have a temper?"

Don't pinch Lingyu so she can't move. No matter how good-tempered she is, she can't bear it anymore. She feels humiliated and struggles desperately.

The result was that Ji Yang raised her chin in front of the servant and wanted to kiss her forcefully, but Ling Yu stepped on her foot hard and pushed her aside.

Ji Yang was already drunk, so he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone exclaimed, and Qiu Yu, who was the closest, went to help him, but Ji Yang threw him away and frowned, "Don't touch me anymore."

Ling Yu was also frightened. She was afraid that something would happen to Ji Yang and that the relationship between the two would deteriorate. She was relieved to see that he was fine, "In public, it is better for the prince to respect himself."

Her upbringing since childhood did not allow her to be so frivolous, but she was afraid that Ji Yang would think her unworthy and barbaric when she married and followed her husband.

"Self-respect?" Ji Yang sat up again, put his hands on his knees, and said casually, "My princess can't move on her own?"

Ling Yu was choked for a moment.

He looked around and waved his hand, "You all, go down. I and the princess are going to rest."

After speaking, he pointed at Ling Yu and said, "Today, I want the princess to serve me."

"Your Majesty."

"Go down." Nanny Xu said worriedly, but Ji Yang interrupted with a raised voice, with a tone of disdain.

"My slave, please retire. Old slave, please retire."

Ling Yu felt that Ji Yang was humiliating and punishing her. The more things he was told not to do, the more he did them. But there was no other way. He was the prince and her husband. If he married into the prince's palace, he would be born into the royal family. , death is also a royal ghost.

She calmed down and pretended that what just happened had not happened. She walked up to help Ji Yang up and said, "I will take the prince to rest."

Ji Yang was so drunk that he couldn't stand firmly. He was helped up by her several times, and then fell down again. He was still leaning on her. Ling Yu finally helped him back to the room and put him on the bed.

He was sleeping on the bed, with his eyes closed, mumbling, and from time to time he would reach out and press his temples.

Ling Yu stretched out her hand to untie his belt. As soon as she reached out, her hand was grabbed by someone before it could be untied. His eyes opened, his eyes were scarlet and full of evil, "Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my clothes?" ?”

"court death?"

Ling Yu was startled. Ji Yang looked at her with fierce eyes, and she stammered when she spoke, "Wang, Wangye, I'm going to give you a try."

Ji Yang sneered, threw her hand away, closed his eyes, and sneered, "Concubine? There are no women in my backyard. I look down on you vulgar people. You waste your energy even when you sleep."

Ling Yu was angered by him again and said with a straight face, "Yes, the prince has a noble status and must keep himself clean. Don't let women take advantage of him. If I wait for true love, I am willing to give up my position as a princess. Congratulations to the prince for holding a beautiful woman." Return."

"That's because I have never touched other women." Ji Yang turned around and said in a drunken voice, "They are the only ones who like me. I don't like them!"

"I have many people who like me, no shortage of them! As long as I am willing, I can get them!"

Ling Yu was startled, but she didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

These days, when he visits brothels and pays homage to singers, how can he not have physical intimacy with other women? Is he so clean and self-contained?

Thinking of his backyard, it's really not impossible.

As for what he said later, Ling Yu could understand it. It was said that he liked Concubine Mo for two years, but in the end he married a woman he didn't love.

He must feel frustrated.

Thinking of this, her clear eyes dimmed, so why not?