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

She pretended not to notice the change of expression of the Imperial Master, looked into the distance and sighed nonchalantly.

Missing her kind mother-in-law who died young, Jing Feiyuan looked at Butler Zhao again.

"Uncle Zhao, it's time for us to prepare the banquet. Thank you for telling me so much. I will come to you when I have free time next time to hear about my mother's past. Now you go to prepare the banquet. I will also go see the prince and see what he looks like now. , I feel really uneasy after being away for a long time.”

"Go well, Princess."

Butler Zhao lowered his eyes and bent down to salute, watching Jing Feiyuan go away.

Jing Feiyuan's words just now that good people don't live long made him face the cruel reality again.

He smiled bitterly.

Yes, who said good people can live longer...

Queen Zhou had always been a good person, but she died at the hands of her husband at a young age.

He has always been a good person, but because of Queen Zhou's life-saving grace to him, he was unable to kill Ji Jingyao who bullied his wife. For so many years, his wife accused him of pretending to be ignorant and deliberately sending his wife to Ji Jingyao's bed. Watching his wife separate from him...

What's the use of being a good person?

If he didn't be a good person, didn't repay Empress Zhou for saving her life, didn't care whether Empress Zhou would go through the pain of losing her son, and just killed Ji Jingyao with one knife, wouldn't it be over?

nice guy?

It's so hard to be a good person.

He lowered his eyes and sneered.

Fuck good people.

There will never be a good person named Li Mo in this world.

Butler Zhao lowered his head and tried to adjust his emotions, then turned around and walked into Wutong Garden again.

He had to go and see the hut.

Let’s see if Jing Feiyuan is really doing it for the convenience, and if he is eavesdropping on the excuse of convenience.

Although he had tested her with words, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with the little princess, but he still had to go to the latrine to confirm before he could rest assured.

……

Jing Feiyuan quickly returned to the main courtyard.

When she stepped through the courtyard gate, Ji Wushang was no longer under the eaves.

There were a few little dolls sitting beside the stone table in the courtyard.

The little emperor Ji Mingyao and the little whale were sitting hand in hand at the stone table, listening to the young boy Yan Lilan talk about how he followed his grandfather to fight bandits in Anyuan County.

The two little guys, who had never been out of the capital, listened with great interest and couldn't bear to move their eyes.

When Jing Feiyuan walked into the courtyard, the three of them turned back to look at her.

"Royal Aunt!"

"elder sister!"

"what!"

The three of them shouted at the same time.

But the little whale's sound is the most amusing.

Jing Feiyuan smiled and waved hello to the three of them, "You guys have fun, eat some snacks and fruits to kill time, and we will eat later."

She pointed to the inside of the room, "I'll go in and see how the prince is doing."

After saying hello to the child, she nodded to a few close guards who were leaning on the eaves with their arms folded, and then walked towards the room.

When she stepped into the threshold, she heard the little emperor Ji Mingyao correcting Yan Lilan seriously——

"Cousin, you called her wrong. She is my aunt, and you are my cousin. How can you call her sister? You should also call her aunt with me!"

"..."

Hearing this, Jing Feiyuan burst into laughter.

She turned to look at the stone table in the courtyard.

Sure enough, I saw Yan Lilan's expression of shame and embarrassment.

Yan Lilan glared at Ji Mingyao angrily, then turned to look at Jing Feiyuan secretly.

Caught off guard, he was stunned when he met Jing Feiyuan's narrow eyes.

Immediately, his cheeks turned red and he snorted angrily, "Yao'er, why don't you change with Little Whale! You're going to be a mute and you'll just say some unpleasant things!"

Ji Mingyao looked at his cousin with an innocent face.

The little whale covered his mouth and smiled evilly.

Yan Lilan stroked the little whale's head and said to Ji Mingyao, "From now on, you will still call you aunt, and I will call you my sister. The little whale will call you your cousin and call me uncle. Let's talk about our own affairs." Why does it have to be unified?”

Ji Mingyao hummed, "If we want to unify, everyone will be in chaos..."

Yan Lilan raised her chin slightly, "I won't be unified with you anyway! You want to be unified, right? Then you can call her sister with me, and let Little Whale call you uncle! Let me see if your uncle can beat you to pieces Butt!"

Ji Mingyao was stunned, and his face suddenly fell.

The little whale, who didn't take it too seriously when watching the excitement, laughed even more happily. He leaned into the arms of his majestic and domineering uncle, pointed at Ji Mingyao and laughed.

Ji Mingyao couldn't bully his cousin who was six years older than him because of his strong martial arts skills. He could only turn around and ravage his little cousin's head and move his cheeks.

Seeing the two dolls making a fuss, Jing Feiyuan smiled and shook his head before entering the room.

She entered the inner room and immediately saw her unrivaledly handsome husband, wearing a soft satin lining, sitting quietly on the bedside. He was obviously reading a book in his hand, but his eyes kept looking towards the door, obviously absent-minded——

The moment their eyes met, before she could even curl her lips to smile, her husband's eyes lit up first, and the smile instantly spread from the corners of his mouth to the depths of his eyes, which were filled with reflections of her.

Just looking at each other for a moment, the man's obvious joy and joy suddenly filled Jing Feiyuan's heart.

Jing Feiyuan also smiled.

She quickly came to the bed, sat down and immediately stretched out her arms to hug Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang had already thrown away the book in his hand, opened his arms and happily enjoyed the joy of his wife throwing herself into his arms.

Ji Wushang hugged his Yuan'er tightly, rubbed his chin against Yuan'er's hair, and then whispered, "Why did it take so long to come back? I miss you so much... I can't even read the book... …My mind is all messed up, you know?”

Jing Feiyuan leaned in Ji Wushang's arms and looked up at Ji Wushang.

She didn't answer right away.

Her eyes were very complicated and pitiful.

She didn't know how to tell this man that his mother, Queen Zhou, did not simply die of illness as he thought. His mother was poisoned to death by his father and died unjustly.

She didn't know, after so many years, in such a peaceful moment, if this man suddenly learned that his mother's death was not simple, whether he could withstand the teasing truth.

Jing Feiyuan's silence made Ji Wushang panic.

His expression changed slightly, and his slender fingers immediately held Jing Feiyuan's chin, "What's wrong? Tell me, what happened, eh?"

Jing Feiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Wushang's fingers.

Although the truth was cruel, she should let Ji Wushang know.

Many times, self-righteous concealment is not for the benefit of others.

The man in front of her was already twenty-eight years old. He had gone through the pain of losing his mother at the age of seven and being abandoned by his brother. Now he was mentally strong and determined, and he could withstand no matter how uncomfortable or painful it was.

With this thought in mind, Jing Feiyuan raised his eyes to look at Ji Wushang again.

She said in a voice that only each other could hear, "I and Butler Zhao just took the Queen Mother Qin to Wutong Garden to rest. Then, I deliberately pretended to have abdominal pain and went to the toilet, and then sneaked back and eavesdropped on the conversation between the Queen Mother Qin and Butler Zhao—— "

Ji Wushang's expression turned solemn.

He rubbed Jing Feiyuan's cheek, "What did you hear? It's something bad, isn't it?"

Jing Feiyuan nodded.

She kissed Ji Wushang's cheek with affection in her eyes, "Ji Wushang, I heard about your mother, Queen Zhou. You have to be prepared, okay?"