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

Sixth Prince's Mansion, Study Room.

Xiao Che was sitting by the desk, holding a copy of "Great Virtue Containing Things" in his hand, and was flipping through it.

Feng Huwei also sat down beside him, took a copy of "Love in Love", and tried to cheer up, reading with Xiao Che.

Feng Huwei couldn't help but yawned suddenly. He fought and killed for half his life, and he was very good at handling swords. The only thing that made him feel extremely difficult was reading.

"If you're sleepy, back off." Xiao Che said coldly.

"Your subordinate can hold on for a while longer." Feng Huwei immediately pulled himself together and stared at the densely packed words on the scroll.

Xiao Che glanced at him and said nothing.

Until late at night, Xiao Che finally put down the book, looking sleepy.

Seeing this, Feng Huwei immediately put down his book and got up, saluted Xiao Che and said: "Then His Highness will go to bed early, and this subordinate will leave."

Xiao Che smiled: "Yes."

Looking at the back of Feng Huwei leaving, a burst of disgust suddenly rose in his heart, and his eyes turned to the book Feng Huwei put down just now, his face became extremely ugly.

"Come here!" Xiao Che trembled suddenly, this side of the study was his private forbidden area, except for his cronies, other ordinary servants and servants were not allowed to approach.

"See Your Highness." A confidant who was guarding outside immediately came in and knelt down, "Your Highness, please give me instructions."

Xiao Che would feel a little dizzy, and his breath would be stuck in his chest. He pointed to the book "Deep Love" put down by Feng Huwei, his whole body was about to be controlled by anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take out this book immediately and burn it. Lose."

"Wei." Although the confidant was puzzled, he obeyed Xiao Che's order, quickly got up and took out the book and burned it.

When the confidant came back again, he saw Xiao Che took out many books similar to the love between father and son from the bookshelf, threw them all to him, and ordered: "Take them all out and burn them."

"Of order." The confidant was about to go out to burn books again.

Xiao Che suddenly said again: "Forget it, I'll come in person."

Confidant: "... only."

Xiao Che hugged the book, took the booklet, and walked out of the study.

……

Jiang Qingning ran out of the house in disheveled clothes, Xiao Xun saw it and hurried to catch up, and asked while chasing, "Master, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Qingning didn't know where he was going, he didn't know where Xiao Che was right now, how should he go to have sex with him?

"Master, where are you going?" Xiao Xun chased up, saw Jiang Qingning stopped, and asked again in doubt.

At this moment, Jiang Qingning felt his mind went blank. He looked at Xiao Xun and suddenly asked, "Do you know where the sixth prince is at this time?"

Xiao Xun was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "How would this slave know, the duty of this slave is to serve you, how could this slave dare to know the daily and whereabouts of His Highness the Sixth Highness."

Jiang Qingning sighed, she only blamed herself for not asking Xiao Che about it when she was in the garden during the day, which made him look like a headless fly, unable to find the direction to find a bridal chamber.

Jiang Qingning wanted to ask other maids and servants in the mansion, but it was already very late at night, and there was no one else to be found except the guards who patrolled at night.

And those guards were like wooden dummies. Jiang Qingning managed to catch a handsome little guard, but she didn't know what to ask. The next question was: "The night is late, please respect yourself, princess."

Jiang Qingning: "..." I thought I respected you uncle, so I just asked where the sixth prince was, as if I was going to tease you.

Helpless, Jiang Qingning had no choice but to continue looking for it by herself, and Xiao Xun hurriedly followed behind.

On the way, he saw a yard glowing with fire.

Jiang Qingning thought that the yard was on fire, he looked around, but he didn't see a well, so he immediately told Xiao Xun: "Go quickly and find a few more people to draw water to put out the fire."

"No." Xiao Xun also thought it was on fire, and hurried to find someone.

Jiang Qingning walked towards the yard first, wanting to see the specific fire.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw a fairy squatting there burning paper.

The fairy was dressed in white, with long fluttering hair, and her facial features looked particularly handsome in the light of the fire, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt... that fairy seemed to be the sixth prince Xiao Che.

Jiang Qingning was about to walk over to see what happened, when suddenly a feeling of being burned spread over his body, and the pain caused him to lose his balance and fell to the ground.

The voice of the little chopsticks sounded: "The time for half a stick of incense has passed, and the punishment mode will be automatically activated."

Jiang Qingning felt that he was about to be burned to death. Before losing consciousness, he said to the little chopsticks: "One day, I will break you..."

……

When Jiang Qingning woke up again, he was lying on the bed in Xiao Che's study, and he saw Xiao Che's handsome and gentle face.

Jiang Qingning opened her mouth: "Water."

Xiao Xun hurriedly handed him a glass of water, Jiang Qingning felt alive after drinking it.

Although it was a fake being punished by the system just now, he was not burned to death, and his body was not damaged, but the feeling just now was real, and the pain made him almost die.

Looking at Xiao Che's face in front of him at this time, Jiang Qingning was really annoyed for no reason, thinking that it would be great if you showed up earlier, even if he couldn't have intercourse, he could at least have an attempted intercourse. He wouldn't be punished so harshly.

But Jiang Qingning also knew that Xiao Che could not be blamed for this matter, he stared at Xiao Che, hesitant to speak.

There are many things I wanted to ask Xiao Che, but Xiao Che couldn't hear me when I said it myself.

Xiao Che seemed to understand what he was thinking, and pushed the wheelchair to get the paper and pen, spread them on the table, and wrote on the paper: "I was burning paper to pray in the courtyard tonight, but suddenly I saw you lying at the door, and I was about to let people brought you back."

Jiang Qingning took the paper. When he saw Xiao Che's handwriting for the first time, he couldn't help admiring it. The handwriting was truly astonishing, and every stroke was amazing.

He couldn't help but feel more favorable towards Xiao Che.

Jiang Qingning sat up with support, spread the paper on the bed and wrote: "I couldn't sleep for a while tonight, so I went out for a walk, and saw a fire in your yard, and thought it was on fire."

He thought for a while, how to make up a reasonable explanation for his fainting, and then wrote: "As soon as I walked to the gate of your courtyard and saw the raging flames like a giant dragon, I was frightened for a moment, and passed out , I might be dizzy."

Jiang Qingning bit the bullet and finished writing. This forced explanation made him feel embarrassed even if he took a second look.

Fortunately, Xiao Che didn't seem to suspect anything.He wrote something on the paper and told his subordinates, "Go and make some soothing soup."

"Wei." The subordinate went to obey.

There were only three people left in the house.

Xiao Xun stood quietly on the side, seeing the sixth prince and Jiang Qingning looking at each other affectionately, he hurriedly lowered his head, trying to make himself a transparent person.

Jiang Qingning didn't know if it was because Xiao Che made him feel too good, he looked at Xiao Che, for a moment, doubted his sexual orientation, but soon, the thought was dispelled, he was convinced that he liked girls.

Jiang Qingning wrote on the paper: "His Royal Highness just said that he was burning paper in the courtyard to pray for blessings, but today doesn't seem to be a suitable day for praying."

Xiao Che's face was slightly dazed, and before he could figure out how to respond, Jiang Qingning answered for him: "But I know, Your Highness has a kind heart and a heart for the world. As long as you are sincere, you can pray for blessings any day."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Che's mouth.

His smile makes people's hearts flutter, like Yangchun in March, and the spring breeze at dawn.

Jiang Qingning stared in a daze, and suddenly realized that she quickly looked away, only to realize that she was blushing.

Xiao Che suddenly reached out his hand and touched his forehead.

Jiang Qingning was taken aback, and immediately blushed even more.

Xiao Che touched Jiang Qingning's forehead with his hand, and frowned, feeling a little hot.

The temperature difference between day and night in Chang'an is huge. When Jiang Qingning came out, she was not fully dressed, the cold wind was blowing, and she was punished by the system. It was inevitable that she would suffer from the cold.

Jiang Qingning didn't feel that there was anything wrong at this time, Xiao Che had already written on the paper again immediately: "Go and call the doctor."

Xiao Xun saw the words on the paper, knelt down and kowtowed, got up and went out.

Jiang Qingning looked at Xiao Che, and suddenly felt a little moved. This is the only person who has treated him so well in the past half a year.

At first he felt nothing, but soon the fever grew stronger.

In a daze, he heard the doctor coming to check his pulse.

……

On the second day, Jiang Qingning woke up and found herself lying in the sixth prince's residence, the previous room.

If it wasn't for the wind-cold medicine brought by Xiao Xun, he would have suspected that everything last night was a dream of his own.

"How did I come back?" Jiang Qingning asked.

Xiao Xun was also puzzled: "The servant went to decoct the medicine for you last night, and when he came back after decocting the medicine, he heard from the Sixth Highness's people that you have been sent back."

Jiang Qingning: "..."

Although he woke up this morning and his fever had subsided, he still felt unwell. After drinking the medicine, he planned not to get out of bed today, so he ordered Xiao Xun: "Go find me some more scripts, preferably The kind of scumbags who abandon their husbands and sons." He wanted to learn how to be divorced by Xiao Che as soon as possible.

The weather was fine today, and Xiao Che was pruning flowers and trees in the garden again in a wheelchair.

Feng Huwei said from the side: "Your Highness shouldn't be so careless, you carried him back last night, what if he finds out?"

Hearing this, Xiao Che had a headache, and pushed the wheelchair forward, a little further away from Guard Feng.

Standing on the spot, Feng Weiwei shook his head helplessly, drew out the long sword from his waist, and waved it in the garden to vent his anger.

Xiao Che was unmoved, the scissors in his hand cut down with a knife, seemingly gentle and peaceful, but in reality it seemed to be cutting off a person's head, cold and cruel.