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

Thinking of this, Jing Feiyuan turned to Zheng Zhien and said, "Brother Zheng, please go and call A Niu and A Lan. You have stayed up all night and it's time to rest. Let A Lan take your place. "

Zheng Zhien was stunned when he heard this.

Then he whispered awkwardly, "Stop shouting. A-lan is still so young. She can't lack sleep. If she doesn't, she won't grow taller. I'll be fine if I stay up for a while. Let A-lan sleep."

Jing Feiyuan looked at his beloved brother Kuangmo and said with a smile, "How can a martial arts practitioner slack off? Go call him over and ask Brother A Niu to come with him. If they sleep all day long, how can they sleep at night? ?It’s not good for your health to have reverse day and night.”

Zheng Zhien thought for a while, turned around and ran away to call Tan Aniu and Yan Lilan.

He curled up the corner of his mouth, thinking, if A Lan didn't want to get up, then he could naturally scold Tan A Niu. Hey, he felt sorry for A Lan last night and let A Lan go to bed. Who let Tan A Niu be such a stupid person? Why does someone who doesn't understand how to feel sorry for her insist on keeping A Lan from sleeping?

He is a good brother, Tan Aniu is not!

After watching Zheng Zhien leave, Jing Feiyuan continued to move forward with the others as if nothing had happened.

Soon, she saw the Empress Dowager Qin and the young emperor, mother and son, at the gate of the mansion.

The little emperor had been riding the carriage all the way, jumping up and down and shouting that his butt hurt, while the Queen Mother Qin stood aside and looked at Prince An's Mansion, as if she was missing something.

As soon as Jing Feiyuan came out, Queen Mother Qin smiled and waved.

"Brother and sister, you are here."

"The Queen Mother, Your Majesty—"

Jing Feiyuan walked forward quickly and led the people to salute the Empress Dowager Qin and the young emperor.

Empress Dowager Qin took her arm and said, "I told you that you don't need to salute. Get up quickly."

The little emperor also nodded in agreement, "That's right, the emperor's aunt is my aunt, there is no need to kowtow!"

He turned his head and looked behind Jing Feiyuan.

Not seeing his uncle, he suddenly became sad.

"Uh-huh, where is my uncle? I didn't see my uncle. Uh-huh, is he still unconscious?"

Tears welled up in his eyes instantly. He ran forward and tearfully grabbed Jing Feiyuan's sleeves and said, "Aunt, is the emperor's uncle seriously injured? You are a miracle doctor. There is nothing you can do to make him better." Get up?"

Jing Feiyuan looked at this kind and lovely child, bent down and gently held his little hand and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, your uncle has woken up. He just has internal injuries and should not get out of bed and walk."

When the little emperor heard that his uncle had woken up, he was immediately happy. He tried to hold back his tears and said anxiously, "Really, Auntie? Come on, let's go in to see the emperor! Auntie, hurry up! Hurry up!"

Jing Feiyuan smiled and said, "Okay, if your uncle knows that your Majesty cares about him and cares about him, he will definitely be very happy, and most of his physical discomfort will be gone at once."

The little emperor smiled with his eyebrows creasing, and his little feet moved faster and faster.

He couldn't wait to see his uncle.

He wanted his uncle to be happy and get better.

Jing Feiyuan was pulled by the little emperor to run quickly. She could only helplessly turn around and smile at the Queen Mother Qin, "Your Majesty——"

Empress Dowager Qin waved her hand and said, "It's okay, my family, there is no need to be constrained by etiquette. You can just walk in front. I will walk slowly and take my time to take a look at the scenery of the palace."

Jing Feiyuan nodded, holding up the hem of her skirt and running with the little emperor with a smile.

When the little emperor saw his aunt running with him, he was so happy that he ran very fast. His innocent and happy laughter echoed in the corridor for a long time.

Soon, Jing Feiyuan and the little emperor Ji Mingyao came to the courtyard.

The three remaining guards immediately stepped forward to salute the little emperor.

The little emperor ignored them, let go of his aunt's hand and ran up the steps quickly, shouting excitedly as he ran, "Uncle Emperor! Yao'er is here to see you! Uncle Emperor! Uncle Emperor!"

Jing Feiyuan looked at the little emperor with softer eyes.

What an innocent child, what pure emotions.

Pity……

This child is probably not Ji Wushang's nephew, nor is he of royal blood...

Jing Feiyuan glanced at the courtyard and saw that Zheng Zhien, Tan Aniu and Yan Lilan had not come over yet, so she walked into the house with her skirt in hand.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the little emperor throwing himself on Ji Wushang, his little hand gently touching Ji Wushang's heart, caring softly for Ji Wushang.

"Uncle Emperor, are you feeling uncomfortable here?"

"No, is that here?"

"Not yet? Where is that? Tell me and I'll blow it for you..."

Ji Wushang was half-leaning on the bedside, reaching out and hugging the little emperor tenderly.

Seeing the little emperor touching his heart to find his wounds, his eyes softened and he said, "Uncle Huang doesn't feel uncomfortable now. He has taken the medicine given by Aunt Huang and he is much better."

The little emperor pressed his little cheek against his uncle's clothes and blinked at the emperor's uncle with his big eyes. "Is your uncle really not feeling uncomfortable? I feel relieved if he is not feeling uncomfortable..."

He hummed and said, "Uncle, do you know that yesterday I have been waiting for you to bring your little whale brother into the palace to accompany me, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see you. I only waited until the people from the palace went to report to the emperor, uncle, I was injured and fell into a coma. You don’t know how scared I was. I was scared to death. I immediately wanted to see the emperor’s uncle, but the queen mother said that I still had important national affairs to deal with and she wouldn’t allow me to come out. Ugh..."

He grabbed the emperor's uncle's lapel and said aggrievedly, "I have to worry about the emperor's uncle and go to see the memorial. I'm so afraid that the emperor's uncle will die. I want to cry. When I cry, my tears will fall out. As a result, the tears will overwhelm the prime minister. Your Excellency's memorial was wrinkled, and he thought I poured some water on it, and scolded me, hum..."

Ji Wushang couldn't help but feel soft when he thought about this little bastard crying to tears.

He gently rubbed the little emperor's back and said softly, "Is the Prime Minister so outrageous? You bully our Yao'er without asking questions clearly? It's really annoying. When the emperor's uncle recovers from his illness, he will help you train him back, okay? good?"

Ji Mingyao nodded heavily, "Okay!"

As soon as he agreed, he whispered again, "Uncle, please don't be too harsh to him. He is already in his fifties. A few words of training will be enough. Let's secretly save him some face, okay?"

Ji Wushang laughed.

Jing Feiyuan watched her uncle and nephew being so close and whispering at the door, and couldn't help but laugh.

She walked towards the bed.

She had just walked a few steps when she heard the little emperor, who was playing with Ji Wushang's clothes, suddenly yelled——

"Wow! Uncle Emperor, your injury is here! I saw it!"

The little emperor excitedly pulled open the lapel of Ji Wushang's clothes, pointed at Ji Wushang's shoulder and said, "Here! Here, here!"

The little emperor raised his head and looked closely at the wound, scratched his head and said strangely, "Hey, how could it be a tooth mark?"

He looked at Ji Wushang innocently, "Uncle Emperor, were you bitten by a dog?"

"..."

"..."

Jing Feiyuan paused and looked at Ji Wushang.

She glanced at Ji Wushang's shoulder and saw the little emperor studying the wound and asking if it was a dog bite. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to turn around and exit.

What dog bit it.

It was obviously her bite last night...

cough!