Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 645
"Don't talk nonsense, how can you speculate on His Majesty's will?"

Sun Zhujun reprimanded Jiang Luqing.

Jiang Luqing lowered her eyes unhappily, and stirred the handkerchief in her hand, "I'm just curious, besides, this is in our house, and there are no outsiders here, so why not spread the word?"

Sun Zhujun gave him a look of resentment, not wanting to talk nonsense to educate his son for others, so he turned his head to look at the British Duke, hoping that the British Duke would take care of him.

Unexpectedly, the Duke of England just said calmly: "At home, you should also pay attention to the walls with ears. Your second brother is not in good health, and His Majesty has many doubts, so this marriage has not been settled for a long time. Don't go out and talk nonsense. , otherwise you will not be able to find a good wife if you are tired."

"Ah? So serious? Second brother has a terminal illness?"

Lord Sun: "..."

He couldn't help but turned his head and rolled his eyes.

Of the three sons in this family, Jiang Luqing was the one he disliked the most before, not because he is a concubine, but as the head of the family, he doesn't have the slightest tolerance for others.

The biggest reason he hates Jiang Luqing is because he is stupid!
Being raised by his shallow-sighted father, he is selfish, stupid and hypocritical, but he still eats that pretentious way. At first, he tried to persuade him a few words, but later he realized that it was completely thankless, so he just opened his eyes. Just close one eye and let him go.

The British princess was also a little speechless at this moment. She pressed the center of her eyebrows and said, "It's not a terminal illness. It's a long story. Don't inquire about it. What you have to do now is to raise your temper well. You are not too young, you have already arrived." At the age of marriage, your father and I will help you find a wife and will not wrong you, but don't show a bad temper when you get to her."

She looked at her youngest son with a headache and said, "After all, being a husband is no better than being at home. If you have a strong temper, you will suffer a lot."

"I know mother, don't worry."

Jiang Luqing listened to these words countless times, and her ears felt callused.

Seeing that Duke Ying would continue to chatter, Jiang Luqing got up quickly and said, "I see that Second Brother's dim sum is good, and I want to try it. Mother, father, Lu Qing will leave."

Slip away like the wind.

The British Duke sighed: "I'm still a child at heart, what should I do when I get married in the future?"

Sun Zhujun sneered: "Isn't it what you and his father are used to? If you don't get married well, just wait and cry."

British Duke: "..."

……

Jiang Lusheng returned to his room, and after opening the food box, he smelled a sweet fragrance.

Huaixiu moved her nose and said in surprise, "It smells so good! I've never smelled such a good smell before."

He looked eagerly at the pastries in the food box, Jiang Lusheng took out the pastries one by one, and laid them out on the table. There were a total of eight small dishes, each with three pieces of pastries, very delicate.

Jiang Lusheng pushed a small dish of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Huaixiu: "Eat it."

Huaixiu was surprised and happy: "This is a gift from the prince, the small ones are not suitable for eating."

"I can't finish it by myself. It's hot now, and I can't keep it for too long. It's even more wasteful to throw it away. Let's eat together. The prince won't mind." Jiang Lusheng went into the inner room and took two clean wet handkerchiefs. When he came out, Huaixiu took it and wiped his hands with him, and said excitedly, "Thank you, my lord!"

As soon as one person picked up a piece of snack and put it in his mouth, the voices of the servant and Jiang Luqing came from outside.

"Hey, is the second brother in there?"

"Go back to the third son, the second son just came back, and he is in the bedroom."

"I'll go in and see."

Jiang Lusheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, what is this bastard going to do?
"Second brother!" Jiang Lu yelled crisply, walked in briskly, sat down at the table without looking outside, and saw the dim sum on the table at a glance.

"Wow, are these pastries from Xuesufang?" He glanced at the food box on the table and said firmly, "Sure enough, this is a long-established pastry shop in Kyoto. The pastries are exquisite and delicious, but they are expensive. There are very few for sale, and most people have to queue up if they want to eat.”

Jiang Luqing stared straight at one of the plates of snacks, and then gave Jiang Lusheng a suggestive look.

It seems to be saying: give it to me, give it to me!
Jiang Lusheng raised his eyebrows, took a piece of snack he wanted in front of Jiang Luqing, and put it in his mouth.

Jiang Luqing: "..."

"you--"

He glared at Jiang Lusheng angrily, Jiang Lusheng looked at him innocently: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Luqing hesitated to speak, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

It's not his pastries, what right does he have to say?
But I really want to eat it!

Jiang Luqing rolled her eyes and said in a low voice: "My lord is so kind to my second brother, I want to eat this cake too, can my second brother give me a piece?"

It's quite flexible.

Jiang Lusheng glanced at him with a half-smile, "My lord is indeed very good."

As he said that, he pushed the plate in front of Jiang Luqing, and Jiang Luqing immediately picked up one happily and said, "I didn't realize it before, but the lord looks pretty good after tidying it up, and he's also quite gentle."

Seeing that the pastry was about to be eaten, a hand suddenly reached out and took the pastry away from his hand.

Jiang Luqing: "?"

The pastry flew to the mouth.

He looked suspiciously, and saw Jiang Lusheng put the pastry into his mouth with a blank expression.

"What are you doing? How can you snatch something back from someone else?"

Jiang Luqing stood up dissatisfied, Jiang Lusheng gave him a cold look, "Go back and look in the mirror."

"?" Jiang Luqing looked at him blankly: "What do you mean, you say I'm ugly?"

Jiang Lusheng ignored it, and said to the boy outside: "Send off—"

The boy immediately came in and invited Jiang Luqing out.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Luqing suddenly turned around and asked the people around him: "Is he sick? Why is he losing his temper for no reason? You want me to look in the mirror?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, "No, I have to go back and argue with him!" He rolled up his sleeves.

His servant hurriedly stopped him, "Master, the second son is going to be King Rong Zhengjun soon, it is no good for you to tear yourself apart with him at this time, offend him, he blows wind in King Rong's ear, how can you have a good life?" Ever? Forget it.”

Jiang Luqing was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent.

After a while, he turned his head and took a deep look at Jiang Lusheng's yard, remembering the uneaten pastry, and left unwillingly.

Huaixiu was at the door to see that the person had disappeared, turned back and asked in a low voice, "My lord, what did you mean by that just now?"

Jiang Lusheng moistened his throat with a cup of tea, and said calmly, "It's nothing interesting, just let him see himself clearly, recognize the reality, and don't covet things that don't belong to him."

Huaixiu, a simple child like Huaixiu, couldn't see the rippling Huaichun look on her face.

Jiang Lusheng squeezed the teacup tightly, his eyes were heavy, this life is too special, there are too many bees and butterflies, he has to marry Lan Shuang as soon as possible, and he has to find a way to completely cut off the thoughts of these people.

(End of this chapter)