Why hasn't His Highness written a letter of divorce?

Little Chopsticks was silent for a while, and asked curiously, "Is that friend you mentioned really yourself?"

Jiang Qingning said stiffly: "...No."

Little Chopsticks thought for a while, and then asked another way: "Your friend, what did he do that is unspeakable?"

Jiang Qingning sighed: "He teased him."

Little Chopsticks was instantly excited: "Oh, then he did a great job!"

Jiang Qingning was speechless, he knew that there was no way to talk about it with a love-crazed chopstick.

Xiao Chopstick saw that he stopped talking for a while, and couldn't help but asked again: "Then, what else did your friend do, did you kiss him?"

Jiang Qingning hurriedly interrupted him: "Shut up, put away the yellow color in your mind, nothing else happened."

Jiang Qingning said so, but his ears turned red uncontrollably.

It happened over a month ago.

At that time, Jiang Qingning had traveled here for more than half a year, and was locked up in the small broken courtyard in the prime minister's mansion all day. He felt that life was dark and life was worse than death, so he wanted to escape.

Jiang Qingning looked fair and thin on the outside, but he was actually in good shape. On the night when he was about to escape, he crawled out smoothly.

In fact, he was able to escape so smoothly, mainly because no one in the prime minister's mansion cared about him as a fool.

Jiang Qingning thought very well, thinking that after running out, he would be able to fly as high as the sky and wide as the sea.

But within three days, he was severely slapped in the face by reality.

He has no money.

Although he is the third young master in the dignified prime minister's residence, he is a fool with no love from his father or mother, and he doesn't even have a single valuable thing on him.

Perhaps it was because he lived in such a superior life in his previous life that he had never been troubled by money matters, so he didn't take money seriously at first.

After experiencing a severe beating in reality, he finally knew that everything must start with money.

Jiang Qingning was dizzy with hunger. In reality, he was just a freshman, and apart from playing the guqin in elementary school, he had no other skills to earn money.

So Jiang Qingning changed his mind and ran to the brothel. He was going to find the mother in the brothel and tell her that he could play the piano and that he could accompany the dancing girls.

But before he could reveal his intentions, he was chased and beaten.

Jiang Qingning panicked and ran up the stairs. He ran into an empty Accord, and hid under the bed.

I don't know how long it took, but those who were chasing him didn't come after him, and Jiang Qingning was so hungry that he lost all strength.The whole person was so groggy that he fell asleep.

In a daze, he smelled the smell of roast chicken, quickly opened his eyes, and crawled out from under the bed, so he actually saw in the room, there was a super big, fragrant roast chicken sitting on the stool.

Jiang Qingning knew that he was hallucinating, but he couldn't care less about it for a while, so he rushed to hug the big roast chicken and gnawed on it.

What she saw clearly was roast chicken, but when Jiang Qingning hugged and gnawed it, she smelled a faint and cold fragrance of grass and trees.

While chewing on it, he said, "You are so fragrant, I like it so much."

The big roast chicken seemed to be taken aback, or maybe it was hurt by him, it suddenly pushed him away, and stretched out his hand to pull a chicken leg from the roast chicken on the table and threw it to him.

Jiang Qingning fell to the ground, staring at the chicken, he caught the chicken leg thrown by the other party, he hurriedly lowered his head and gnawed again, this time he finally gnawed on the real chicken leg, he almost burst into tears with excitement.

Next, the other party threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, gingerbread and mustard cake on the table to him respectively.

Jiang Qingning caught them one by one, and he stuffed them into his mouth hungrily, and finally his stomach was full. When he regained his sanity, he realized how embarrassing he was just now.

Jiang Qingning stood up from the ground, and he took a peek at the other party.

I saw that the other party's skin was very fair, his facial features were exquisitely beautiful, his whole body was warm and elegant, he was wearing a milky white robe with delicate patterns embroidered on it, and he was looking at him kindly.

Jiang Qingning lowered her head to look at her dirty robes, and thought of rushing over like a starving ghost just now to hold the other party and gnaw on her. Noticing the marks left by his gnawing on the other party's neck, Jiang Qingning felt a little ashamed, blushing.

He felt that the way he looked just now must be the same as when a stinky pig ran to eat other people's cabbage.

He looked down at the floor in embarrassment, and took the initiative to say: "Thank you just now, you didn't call anyone, and you gave me something to eat."

The other party just looked at him gently, without saying a word.

Jiang Qingning's eyes were bright, and with a dream in her heart, she said excitedly, "In the future, wait for me to participate in the imperial examination gold list, and I will thank you very much."

The other party still just sat quietly and didn't speak.

Jiang Qingning was a little anxious, he thought that the other party didn't believe his words, or looked down on him at all, for no reason, he got a little angry, and suddenly walked a few steps towards the other party, looking at the handsome and gentle face in front of him, said angrily : "You can look down on me, but you can't look down on my dream."

He paused, annoyed because the other party kept ignoring him and ignoring his dream of the imperial examination, and wanted to save some face, so he deliberately teased the other party and said: "I think you are very good-looking, and you are quite suitable for me. You just wait, wait for my title on the gold list in the future, and I will definitely come to marry you!"

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left without caring about the expression on the other party's face.

……

The little chopsticks are not always there, and sometimes they need to rest. The few days when Jiang Qingning ran out last time, it happened to be the time when the little chopsticks were sleeping.

Jiang Qingning also didn't want to tell the system about this, lest the love madman chase after him and ask him non-stop.

Later, he couldn't hold on any longer, and sneaked back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but no one asked any more questions. No one came into his room for several days, and the food was left at the door, and no one cared whether he ate or not.

Although this kind of life that is not as good as a dog is very difficult, it is better than running outside to starve to death.

……

Jiang Qingning is not sure whether Xiao Che still remembers what happened that day, but I hope he doesn't.

While praying in her heart, Jiang Qingning raised her head and looked for something to eat.

He was stuffing his mouth full when he suddenly heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling outside the house.

Jiang Qingning hurriedly jumped onto the bed and covered herself with a hijab.

The sound of the wheelchair moved from far to near, and finally entered the room, and stopped within ten feet of Jiang Qingning.

Jiang Qingning's breathing became tense for no reason. He heard the other party pick up Yu Ruyi on the table, push the wheelchair over, and raised his hand to use Yu Ruyi to lift his hijab.

Jiang Qingning suddenly said nervously: "Wait a minute!"

But the other party didn't seem to hear what he said, and still raised his hand to remove the hijab.

In an instant, the two looked at each other, and Jiang Qingning was so embarrassed that she wanted to cover her face with her hands.

"Well, I'm getting married for the first time, and I'm shy." Jiang Qingning said, and quickly pulled off the hijab to cover her face.

Xiao Che stared at him blankly for a long time, then smiled suddenly, reached out his hand again, and gently took off his hijab.

The two looked at each other again, Jiang Qingning stopped breathing for a while, and he was dazzled by the bright smile on Xiao Che's face.

He originally thought that the sixth prince Xiao Che was an annoying sick person, but he didn't expect him to be such a handsome and gentle person.

Moreover, Jiang Qingning realized at this time that Xiao Che seemed to be unable to hear what he was saying.

No wonder he kept silent last time, it turned out that he couldn't hear what he said.

Jiang Qingning thought for a while, then cautiously asked: "Your Highness, can you hear what I'm saying?"

Xiao Che looked at him with a dazed expression.

Jiang Qingning asked again: "Then can you talk?"

The other party is still just a gentle and humble look.

Jiang Qingning understood that the sixth prince was not only sick, but also deaf and dumb.

He originally thought that it was miserable enough for him to transmigrate into a fool who was loved by no one, but he didn't expect that there was someone worse than him.

Even if Xiao Che is a prince, so what, he is deaf and dumb, probably his situation is not much better than his own.

In an instant, Jiang Qingning felt a sense of sympathy for Xiao Che, who was also a fallen person in the world.

He thought for a while, got up and found paper and pen in the house.

He thought to himself, Xiao Che is a prince after all, no matter what, it is impossible for him to be illiterate.

So he wrote on the paper: "My name is Jiang Qingning. Your Highness must already know this. I know that you like my second brother and want to marry my second brother, but it was me who married me. You must be very happy." Lost, but it’s okay, I’m not too happy, we’ll sleep separately tonight, this is your room, I’ll go sleep outside.”

After Jiang Qingning finished writing, she put down her pen and was ready to go out.

He just got up, but Xiao Che suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him.

Jiang Qingning turned around, and he understood from Xiao Che's expression that Xiao Che probably wanted him to stay and go out by himself.

Jiang Qingning thought for a while, and then wrote on the paper: "You can go out, after all, I just came here, and I'm not familiar with the place here, I'll go out to live when you ask someone to vacate a room for me tomorrow, and I'll start tonight." I'm sorry, Your Highness, you went to another room for one night."

After Xiao Che finished reading what he wrote on the paper, his expression was a little dazed, but he still nodded, and then pushed the wheelchair out.

Jiang Qingning looked at Xiao Che's back, and sighed, they are both poor people in the world, why should they meet each other before.

……

Xiao Che went out of the bridal chamber, pushed the wheelchair to the study room, and picked up a book to read by candlelight.

Suddenly a black shadow broke through the window, the opponent was as light as a swallow, stabbing Xiao Che with a long sword in his hand.

The long sword was about to stab Xiao Che in the back of the neck.

Xiao Che suddenly turned the wheelchair vigorously, the figure turned around, and the wheelchair landed steadily, narrowly avoiding the long sword that was stabbing straight at him.

The figure who entered through the broken window also landed steadily in front of Xiao Che, dressed in a dark blue embroidered guard uniform, bowed to Xiao Che and said: "Although Your Highness has made some progress recently, you still need to practice more. Can."

Xiao Che nodded coldly: "I see."

Feng Huwei intends to take Xiao Che out to practice again tonight, but he sees that Xiao Che seems not in high spirits, and asks: "Your Highness is still worried about today's marriage?"

Hearing this, Xiao Che's expression became more and more severe, and he clenched his fingers: "Father is right, it doesn't matter if you marry anyone."

Feng Wei nodded: "Your Highness, don't think too much, you know, all we want is a chance to leave the palace and build a mansion."

Xiao Che's voice was muffled: "Yes."

"As for the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if you don't like it, in a few days, the subordinates will find a way to make him disappear." Feng Wei said.

Xiao Che's expression darkened, with a disturbed look, he said coldly: "The rest of the hall know about it, but that little fool, don't move for now."