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

Jing Feiyuan raised his head and gently held Ji Wushang's hand.

She comforted her softly, "Your Majesty, don't be sad. The person who treated you badly is dead. Zheng Zhien has also surrendered to us. No one in this world can hurt you insidiously anymore. You see, what's left in this world now is People who like you, we are reluctant to hurt you at all."

Zheng Zhien deliberately interrupted slowly, "What the hell, it's not just the princess who likes you. In two years, there will be a few little babies in the world who pester you to kiss and hug you all day long. They will be better than anyone else." Everyone loves you as a father, I love you to death——"

Ji Wushang and Jing Feiyuan turned their heads at the same time to glance at Zheng Zhien, who was talkative and weird.

Then, the two of them looked away at each other at the same time, not looking at the bachelor who couldn't find a wife.

Ji Wushang gently rubbed Jing Feiyuan's fingers with his thumb and smiled at her.

Jing Feiyuan saw him smiling and laughed too.

With this smile, all worries were forgotten.

Ji Wushang then looked at Zheng Zhien again.

He said, "Let me ask you one last thing. You are a descendant of the Imperial Preceptor. So, do you know the secrets of the Imperial Preceptor's House?"

Zheng Zhien's pupils narrowed.

The curse in this prince is indeed true.

Did you come here specifically to find him to lift the curse?

Now, how would he answer?

Although he doesn't know the secret skills of the Imperial Master's Office, his younger brother Yan Lilan does. Should he first say that he knows the secret skills to stabilize Ji Wushang, and then slowly learn the secret skills from Yan Lilan?

Zheng Zhien raised the corners of his mouth and looked up at Ji Wushang proudly, "I can."

Ji Wushang stared at him, "Really, or are you just pretending?"

Zheng Zhien snorted, "Of course I can really do it. Will I still lie to you? However, even if I can, I won't help you lift the curse for the time being. I have to examine you for a while first, otherwise if you are not a good person , what if I lift the curse for you with the front foot and you kill me with the back foot?"

Ji Wushang didn't panic at all.

He glanced at Zheng Zhien with a half-smile, then turned to look at Jing Feiyuan with a smile, "Yuan'er, he doesn't want to help. Come and help my husband restrain him. He will be so angry that his intestines will turn green."

Jing Feiyuan chuckled.

Why is the husband who seeks her help so cute?

Jing Feiyuan scratched Ji Wushang's palm and nodded.

Then, she slightly raised her chin and looked at Zheng Zhien, and said slowly, "Since you are unwilling to help my husband, then I will not help you cure your illness for the time being. Let's just waste it. When will you be willing to remove the curse from my husband's body?" , I will prescribe you medicine at any time to detoxify you and restore you to your adult height."

"..."

Zheng Zhien was feeling proud, and when he heard this, he was dumbfounded.

He looked at Jing Feiyuan in disbelief, and then at Ji Wushang, who was extremely proud because his wife had supported him so much, his eyes and brows were smiling!

Ji Wushang's smile made his eyes hurt! Redness!

He gritted his teeth, pointed at Jing Feiyuan and shouted angrily, "Princess, you don't mean what you say!"

Ji Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't want your finger anymore, do you? Can you point to another one?"

Zheng Zhien held his breath.

When he saw Ji Wushang's eyes, which looked as if he was about to break his fingers at the next moment, he gave up. He retracted his fingers angrily and stared at the bullying couple with gritted teeth.

Jing Feiyuan smiled.

She did not feel guilty at all regarding Zheng Zhien's accusation.

She stroked her hair and said slowly, "Of course I keep my word. Look, I didn't say I wouldn't help you. Don't worry, I will help you. I just won't help you for the time being. I also need to come and examine you for a period of time, otherwise what if you are not a good person and I cure your illness but you kill me and silence me?"

"..."

Zheng Zhien looked at Jing Feiyuan quietly.

Damn!

She actually blocked his mouth with what he just said. How abominable!

How angry Zheng Zhien was, how happy Ji Wushang was.

In the past, he was the one who stood up to protect others. Today, he also experienced the feeling of being favorably protected by others.

Awesome.

His wife is awesome!

He took one more look at Zheng Zhien's suffocated look, then pulled Jing Feiyuan up and said leisurely, "Yuan'er, you are tired too. Come on, let's go back and rest."

Jing Feiyuan held his arm and said with a smile, "Okay, you should eat and drink when you go back. It's not you and me who are anxious to get angry anyway. After all, I can control your disease, and it doesn't matter if you stay for a few more years, but some people He can't take it anymore, he'll be thirty in a few more years, and he still has to look like a four-year-old when he's thirty, for fear that he won't be able to find a wife."

Ji Wushang curled his lips, "Wait until he is thirty years old before he comes to us for treatment. He will be in his thirties after he is cured. Even if he can marry a wife by then, he will have to wait a few years to have a child. Can he be cured at forty? It doesn’t even mean you can’t be a father.”

Jing Feiyuan smiled, "Yes, by then our little whale's sons will be all over the place, and some of them don't have sons yet."

The two sang and left hand in hand.

Zheng Zhien was left sitting in the room throwing cups and bowls.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging!

So annoying!

These two are no longer princes and princesses, how can they be so venomous and irritating!

After getting angry, Zheng Zhien grabbed his hair and sat down again angrily.

He regretted it a little.

He shouldn't have shown off just now.

If he were more honest, wouldn't it be better if he just said that he didn't know the secret skills of the Imperial Master's Office? If he said that he didn't know the secret skills at all, then Jing Feiyuan would have no reason to waste time with him. For the sake of grandma, she will also help him treat his illness...

But he wanted to show off that he could, but also deliberately refused to help Ji Wushang lift the curse, so the nature was different.

This couple was provoked by him.

These two couples got into trouble with him.

Even if he went to show weakness and admit his mistake now, saying that he didn't know the secret skills of the Imperial Master's Office, and that he was just talking nonsense, these two people would not believe him.

"Ahhhh-"

Zheng Zhien scratched his hair, wishing he could give himself a slap, "I really deserve to die, I really deserve to die, why do I have to be so mean-mouthed, why do I have to show off, I am harming myself!"

After venting his madness, Zheng Zhien slowly stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of Yan Lilan's room.

Woo.

Now he can only ask his lovely brother to help him...

Only when his younger brother helped him lift Ji Wushang's curse could he seek treatment from Jing Feiyuan and regain his adult height.

Wow, my brother is so good and cute, he will definitely help him, right?

Just as he was about to climb out of the window to find his brother, Zheng Zhien suddenly remembered something!

wrong!

Yan Lilan was the youngest son that the Imperial Preceptor desperately sent away before he was beheaded. In other words, Yan Lilan's mother should be the Imperial Preceptor's wife, right?

But the Imperial Master's wife was his and his mother's enemy, so his mother was forced to give birth to a son for the Imperial Master, and he was tortured at a young age at the hands of the evil master!

Yan Lilan's mother is his enemy, so Yan Lilan...

Yan Lilan...

Zheng Zhien's eyes darkened little by little.

He clenched the window lattice with his fingers and stared in the direction of Yan Lilan's room without saying a word.

The blood debt owed by the mother, son, do you want to pay it back?