"Uncle is really good at speaking, I love listening. Just now, the prince's brother-in-law gave me many shops, saying that it was a dowry for me." Yun Li said happily.

Xue Qianshang looked over and said, "Thank you, Princess, Princess."

"The family doesn't have to be so polite. The owner of Xue Manor has worked hard all the way." Yunting replied.

"For Yunli, don't work hard." Xue Qianshang's eyes returned to Yunli again.

Yunting was stuffed with dog food, and suddenly remembered the reactions of Zhao Meier and others when she and Jun Yuan were ill before. At this moment, she felt a little sympathetic to them at that time.

"Uncle, I'll send you all the food, clothing, housing and use later. I thought I would have to clean up tonight, but now you're back just right." Yun Li smiled naughtyly.

"I'll do it, just rest."

"Since your uncle is here, you two go and arrange the arrangements." Yunting said tactfully.

If she stayed there, she would get goosebumps all over.

"Okay." Yun Li took Xue Qianshang's hand and left.

Yunting couldn't help but sigh: "Xue Qianshang is really good. It is her blessing to meet such a man who truly loves to spoil her in this life."

Jun Yuanyou, who was beside him, felt a little unhappy when he heard this: "I don't love you enough, don't spoil you enough?"

Yunting glanced at Jun Yuanyou's face and immediately replied: "Of course I love me and spoil me. My husband is the best husband in the world. Isn't this feeling?"

Jun Yuanyou's face then eased a little: "Since you have bought all the things you should buy, then go back. It's time to spend so long leaving to spend time with your two children."

"What my husband said is, go home!"

Prince's Mansion.

Yunting and Jun Yuanyou just entered the house, and Jun Xiaoyan was playing with a paper plane. This was what Yunting taught them before.

Suddenly a paper plane landed at Yunting's feet. She squatted down and picked it up to Xiaoyan. She accidentally glanced at the words on it and her face froze.

Yunting opened the paper plane, and a line of words on it suddenly came into view: Xue'er baby, it's like three autumns after not seeing each other for a day!

Who is Xue'er? This handwriting actually belongs to Jun Yuanyou?

"Mom, why do you look unhappy?" Xiao Yan, who came to pick up the paper plane, saw that her mother suddenly changed her face and asked in a low voice.

"Where did this paper plane come from?" Yunting asked.

"I found it in my father's study. My brother and I took a lot, so we broke the plane and played. My brother went to the toilet and came back later." Jun Xiaoyan answered truthfully.

Yunting glanced at the paper plane in her left hand: "Show this to my mother."

"Okay!" Jun Xiaoyan handed over obediently.

Yunting opened this and saw another line of words: Xueer baby, a beautiful lady and gentleman.

This handwriting is also from Jun Yuanyou.

Yunting was completely annoyed. Is there a grassland on her head?

It shouldn't be!

Jun Yuanyou's style of conduct is very rigorous. There are no other women around him. Anyone who looks at him more or is interested in him, Jun Yuanyou mercilessly knocks or throws people away, so there are no women around him who dare to look at him.

Yunting naturally didn't believe it was true, so she picked up the five or six paper planes scattered on the ground and turned them on.

Baby Xueer, are you in that dim light?

Baby Xue'er, I will never regret it if my clothes are getting looser and I will become haggard for her.

Baby Xueer, hold your hand and grow old together with you.

Xueer baby -------

Jun Yuanyou, who was beside him, suddenly noticed something was wrong with Yunting. Just as he was about to ask why, he heard Yunting's roar.

"Jun Yuanyou, should you explain clearly to me, who is Xue'er baby?" Yunting asked gritted her teeth.

In fact, she believed in Jun Yuanyou's character, but the love poems all over the ground were all written by him, and any woman could not control her.

Jun Yuanyou looked confused: "I don't know you."

"I don't know you wrote love poems for others and wrote so many pictures. I don't even know that you have a good relationship. If you don't explain clearly today, you will not be able to live this life!" Yunting said with a cold face.

The servants of the prince's mansion, Su Lin and Yue'er, who came over with food, were also shocked. Ling Feng, Ruojing and others breathed even more. They wanted to explain to their prince, but when they saw the prince's gloomy face, everyone was tactful and shut up, and could only pray in their hearts that the prince asked for blessings.

Since he got married to Yunting, although Yunting occasionally gave him a little character, she had never said such heavy words. Now Jun Yuanyou is not calm.

Jun Yuanyou immediately took the paper in Yunting's hand and saw the poems written on it, his face turned extremely gloomy.

"Ting'er, I didn't write these. I've never written them. You have to believe me."

"Since it was not written by you, why are it all your handwriting and it still appears in your study?" Yunting asked.

Although I knew that this might have been framed by someone else, Yunting was still a little annoyed when she saw the handwriting.

Jun Yuanyou frowned slightly: "Long Yi, has anyone outsiders entered my study?"

Long Yi in the dark immediately flew down from the wall: "Back to the prince, your study is in a major place, and no outsiders have entered. Instead, the little prince and the little prince often went in to play."

"Didn't you notice someone entering the prince's mansion?" Jun Yuanyou said with a cold face.

"Dad, mom, what's wrong with you? Are you quarreling?" Jun Xiaotian walked over from a distance and happened to see Yunting and Jun Yuanyou's faces not look good.

"Mother said that my father wrote a love poem for someone else, and that person was called Xueer Baby." Jun Xiaoyan answered immediately.

On weekdays, Jun Xiaoyan doesn’t like reading and writing. When she sees a book, she wants to sleep. When she goes to the study, she just plays or makes trouble. So she doesn’t know that this is written by Xiaotian.

Jun Xiaotian's little face froze, looked at the expressions of his father and mother, and then looked at the papers he was holding in his mother's hands, and said embarrassedly.

"Mom, actually, these poems were written by me, not by my father."

Yunting was shocked: "You said you wrote it, but it's all about your father's handwriting?"

"I wrote it by imitating my father's own writing. I usually practice calligraphy in the study. What Master taught me is too simple, so I will use my father's own writing." Jun Xiaotian answered truthfully.

"So your handwriting is exactly the same as your father's self?" Yunting looked shocked.

I never thought that it was this cheating son who did a good thing.

Jun Yuanyou breathed a sigh of relief. He finally became innocent and immediately expressed his feelings: "Ting'er, I believe you now. You are the only one in my heart. The other women are just a big deal in my eyes!"

Yunting smiled awkwardly: "I believe in my husband, I'm impulsive about this matter, but Xiaotian, how could you write such a love poem? Do you have a girl you like?"

Jun Yuanyou's face was a little tighter. This kid wouldn't be so ridiculous at such a young age.
Chapter completed!