The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1222

Chapter 1222: 598 Secrets of Xinyang (second update)

This is quite awkward.

The one feeling awkward is Princess Xinyang, a thick-skinned person like Marquis Xuanping wouldn’t feel embarrassed.

He was just very confused.

There were still two lines of tears not yet dry on Princess Xinyang’s face, which confused Marquis Xuanping even more, "I’m not dead yet, is it necessary to cry like this?"

The point is, am I dead or not?

As if I, Princess Xinyang Qin Fengwan, would shed a tear for you, Marquis Xuanping!

Also, what’s with that doubtful tone when you said "Qin Fengwan" just now?

You don’t even know who I am and yet you dare to address me so familiarly—

Princess Xinyang couldn’t continue her silent rant.

"How come you are here? When did you return to the Capital City?"

Princess Xinyang was unaware of the plan from last night.

"My son brought me back," said Marquis Xuanping straightforwardly.

His tone was relaxed when he mentioned Xiao Hen, which meant Xiao Hen was fine. The golden sore medicine in the room and the basin of bloody water that the maid just took out must belong to Marquis Xuanping then.

Princess Xinyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that my son is fine.

As for men, it doesn’t matter.

Princess Xinyang wiped the tears from her cheeks, and with a subtle lift of her chin, she held herself like a proud peacock, "Once your wounds are healed, you should return to your Marquis Residence."

Marquis Xuanping looked at her puzzled, "Qin Fengwan, it seemed you were the one who threw yourself at me just now. Can you not act all disdainful after taking advantage of me each time?"

Princess Xinyang glared, "I..."

Marquis Xuanping said seriously, "It was one thing for you to act that way when we consummated our marriage, you said you took the wrong medicine, and I reluctantly believed you, but you definitely didn’t take any wrong medicine today, did you?"

Princess Xinyang choked, "That’s because you were lying in Ahen’s bed, I mistook you for him!"

Marquis Xuanping propped an arm under his head and stared at her steadily, as if considering the truth of her words.

After a moment, he shook his head firmly, "Qin Fengwan, I don’t believe it."

Princess Xinyang: "...!!"

This man’s thick skin wasn’t new, and Princess Xinyang felt that if she kept bickering with him, she would definitely not be the one to drive him to fury.

Princess Xinyang ignored him and turned to leave the courtyard.