You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Zheng Zhien immediately looked at Yan Lilan.

He was afraid that his younger brother was too young to lie or cover up.

Yan Lilan is much calmer than Zheng Zhien imagined.

He patted Jing Xunhe on the shoulder and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. This man kept pestering me to say good things to him in front of the prince and my sister. When I didn't agree, he kept pestering me and even talked to me. I'm miserable, that's why we stayed in the room for so long."

Jing Xunhe suddenly realized, stared into Yan Lilan's eyes and said, "No wonder Brother A Lan, your eyes are so red!"

He glanced down at the short Zheng Zhien, and then murmured in confusion, "Is he so miserable? How miserable can he be? Even if he is really miserable, but if he is miserable, he can justifiably kill Brother Alang? Why? Brother A Lan, don’t forgive him!”

Zheng Zhien lowered his head and remained silent.

Yan Lilan felt a little pity for this ill-fated brother and quickly stopped Jing Xunhe, "He'er, please stop talking. He is indeed very pitiful. I forgive him. Come on, let's go back. The hangover is quite uncomfortable. I It feels like there are needles pricking in my head right now, and I want to go back and take a nap.”

Jing Xunhe originally wanted to say a few more words to Zheng Zhien, but when he heard that brother A Lan was feeling uncomfortable, he immediately shut his mouth.

He stretched out his hand to support brother A Lan and whispered as he walked, "Brother A Lan, you have forgiven that bad guy. He won't go home with us in a hurry, will he? No, he is not welcome in our home! He is almost there I just hurt Brother A Lan, I don’t like him! I believe my sister won’t like him either!”

Yan Lilan looked back and glanced at Zheng Zhien, who was following suit, and felt even more sorry for her brother.

He whispered to Jing Xunhe, "He'er, he said he wanted to beg the prince and his sister in person, so let him go. He is really pitiful. Just let him go. If my sister and the prince are willing to If he stays with you, then he will stay and we won’t care about him.”

Jing Xunhe immediately raised his head and looked at Yan Lilan, "How can that be done? If my sister and the prince keep this guy who secretly attacked you and feed him well, then Brother A Lan, how wronged you will be! Ah! Brother Lan, don’t worry, I know my sister, she is the kindest, she will never let you suffer such injustice!"

Yan Lilan paused.

He looked sideways at the innocent and harmless eleven-year-old boy, feeling warm in his heart.

Although Yuan'er's sister is married to someone else, her sister and her family still care about him, which is enough to comfort him.

Forget it, they can't be husband and wife because he and his sister are not destined to be husband and wife, but he can still maintain other fate with his sister, right?

He smiled happily and patted Jing Xunhe's forehead, "Go home first, then we'll talk about it later!"

Jing Xunhe hummed and helped Brother A Lan move forward.

Zheng Zhien wanted to follow him, but Chen Song, who was holding his arms leisurely, dodged and walked in front of him, snorting proudly at him.

Zheng Zhien stopped silently and looked at this childish old man.

Who are you?

Henry Zhang is like this, Chen Song is like this, why are all the people taught by Ji Wushang a bunch of idiots?

Tsk, Ji Wushang's taciturn, calm and serious attitude is not just an act, is it?

……

When the group of people rushed to Jing's house, Jing Feiyuan was saying goodbye to Ji Wushang in the house.

Just now, a smiling eunuch came to the palace. When he respectfully presented a set of golden court clothes for the Princess Regent, he also passed on the little emperor's oral instructions to accompany the Princess Regent to the palace.

No, Ji Wushang had no choice but to change clothes and enter the palace.

Jing Feiyuan gently arranged Ji Wushang's clothes, whispering and joking, "Which husband is like you, who will abandon his beautiful wife to attend to official duties as a newlywed?"

When Ji Wushang heard this, his heart moved.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and stared at Jing Feiyuan with a smile in his dark eyes.

He really likes the way Yuan'er behaves like a coquettish girl and can't live without him!

He lifted Jing Feiyuan's chin with his long fingers, "My beautiful wife is acting coquettishly with me and wants me to stay, right?"

He k The emperor gave him a message and asked him to survive on his own for a day."

Jing Feiyuan felt sweet in her heart.

She smiled and squeezed Ji Wushang's finger, shook her head and said, "No, I'm joking with you, how can you not go? The emperor is still so young, and he has just ascended the throne. I'm afraid not everyone in the court recognizes him. Well, how scared would he be if he were to face those ambitious ministers alone? You are his uncle and you have to accompany him."

She stood up on tiptoes and kissed Ji Wushang's chin, "Go ahead, Your Majesty, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

His wife was so irresistible that Ji Wushang didn't want to leave.

He hugged his little wife tightly and reluctantly said, "I don't want to go. I am not a strong man. I must have some rest, right? It's okay if I don't have rest on weekdays. How can I have to do it on the second day of a wedding?" Are you going to do official business? Are you treating me like a donkey?"

Jing Feiyuan laughed.

She leaned in Ji Wushang's arms, getting tired of this tall man.

"Go, Prince, that is your nephew, and he is a sensible and lovely child. Are you willing to let him sit and tremble in front of a bunch of scary ministers? Look, his father's bones are not cold yet, and you are here He didn't blame you when we got married. Instead, he came to congratulate us and promised to give our little whale a knighthood. He is so kind to you, how can I dominate you and prevent you from accompanying him? "

She looked up at Ji Wushang and smiled, "I am his aunt after all, right? Have you ever seen an unscrupulous aunt who robbed her eight-year-old nephew?"

Ji Wushang was amused.

He tapped the tip of Jing Feiyuan's nose, "Okay, okay, I'll go, who made you the distinguished aunt? Long live my aunt, long live the princess, the little emperor and the regent must listen to you——"

Jing Feiyuan raised her foot and kicked him gently, "Don't live long, if such disrespectful words spread, I will be executed immediately, Your Majesty!"

Ji Wushang avoided his wife's kick, smiled and kissed his wife quickly on the cheek, then took the cloak aside and turned around to leave.

When he reached the door, he looked back at Jing Feiyuan and said, "By the way, when Chen Song comes back, you can ask him to ask about his interrogation of the scar-faced man."

When Jing Feiyuan heard him mention this incident, he clicked his tongue and said, "You have remembered this matter. How many days have passed and I thought you had forgotten it! It just so happens that your brother just passed away, and it's not easy for me to take this." This kind of thing bothers you, so I can only keep waiting..."

Ji Wushang curled his lips and said, "I haven't forgotten it. I have always remembered it. It's just that I used to find it difficult to meet you legitimately. I have to save all the opportunities to see you. This way, I can always make excuses when I miss you in the future. Come to see you. Who would have thought that thanks to God's protection and your favor, Yuan'er, I could marry you home so quickly. Now I can get along with you day and night, and hold you in my arms at any time. What's the need? make excuse?"