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

He pinched his palm gently with his fingers and looked at Yan Lilan——

The only eyesore was the little boy who had been leaning in Miss Jing's arms and pretending to be weak.

Unfortunately, this was his son's savior.

He hid the jealousy in his heart and thanked Yan Lilan, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your care and protection of Quan Zi. Ji Wushang will bear this in mind. Please come with me, Mr. Yan, to return to the palace to recuperate."

After saying that, he turned to Henry Zhang and said, "Miss Jing is too weak to help Young Master Yan. Go and carry Young Master Yan down the mountain."

Henry Zhang stepped forward immediately.

Yan Lilan glanced at Ji Wushang and Zhang Xuan, stood firm silently, and said bravely, "I can go down the mountain by myself, I don't need anyone to carry me on my back."

Henry Zhang smiled and put his backhand on his back, "Master Yan, don't be embarrassed. It's not a shame to be injured and can't walk. If you keep trying to walk on your own and make the wound worse, you will have to do it instead." Let Miss Jing and the young master worry."

He turned to look at Jing Feiyuan, "Is that right, Miss Jing?"

Jing Feiyuan nodded and gently advised Yan Lilan, "Alan, be obedient and don't worry my sister."

Yan Lilan originally wanted to come down, but when Jing Feiyuan said this, he had no choice but to lie on Henry Zhang's back dejectedly and stop moving.

Henry Zhang took the lead and walked in front with people on his back, giving the prince the opportunity to whisper behind him.

As soon as they left, Ji Wushang also held a torch and looked at Jing Feiyuan, "Miss Jing, please—"

Jing Feiyuan nodded and walked forward side by side with Ji Wushang.

Yu'er still held her finger and walked on her own obediently.

But now, when he took two steps, he would tilt his head and look at Ji Wushang strangely.

As soon as Ji Wushang looked at him, he would shrink back to Jing Feiyuan.

After taking two steps, he secretly thought that Ji Wushang wasn't looking at him anymore, so he looked out again. When Ji Wushang looked at him again, he winced and retracted his head.

After playing this for a few times, he got more excited.

Like a hidden cat, he would poke his head out from behind Jing Feiyuan to look at Ji Wushang, and then unexpectedly poke his head out from in front of Jing Feiyuan to look at Ji Wushang——

At first, when he met the eyes of Ji Wushang who turned his head, he just hid back silently. Later, when he met Ji Wushang's eyes again, he started to giggle.

No, he waited deliberately again before sticking his little head out from behind Jing Feiyuan.

As soon as he reached out, Ji Wushang turned to look at him quickly and accurately.

He covered his mouth and laughed, "Hahahaha!"

He smiled and retracted his head to hide next to Jing Feiyuan, and his little cheek rubbed against Jing Feiyuan. This move fully expressed his joy and joy.

Jing Feiyuan pulled Zaizai and felt the pleasure of Zaizai. She couldn't help turning her head to look at Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang looked at her gently, "What is Miss Jing looking at?"

Jing Feiyuan said, "I thought that the prince was a very serious person, but I didn't expect that the prince would deliberately tease the child. You are deliberately playing with him to make him happy, right?"

The corners of Ji Wushang's lips raised slightly, was Miss Jing praising him?

He liked this four-year-old cub more and more, and he was much more likable than Jiaoyang.

How could this be a cheap son? This was clearly the little fairy boy sent by God to bring him and Miss Jing together, right?

Even though he knew that he was sick and unworthy of Miss Jing, he still couldn't help but want to get close to Miss Jing.

He said softly, "He is very cute, and I like him very much. Miss Jing just said, what is his name?"

Jing Feiyuan was stunned, scratched his ears and said awkwardly, "The Zheng family named him Zheng Zhien, Alan called him Xiaobao, and I... I didn't know his name at the time, so I gave him a name. , my surname is Jing Yu, 'The sun shines brightly, fireflies fly like lightning'. May that Yu be like a ray of light, dispelling the darkness, and brightening the sky forever."

Ji Wushang murmured the word "Jing Yu".

Then, he tilted his head and shouted, "Yu'er?"

Yu'er was acting coquettishly with his mother when he suddenly heard Ji Wushang calling him. He poked his head and looked at Ji Wushang in confusion, "Ang?"

Ji Wushang looked at the ridiculous little Zaizai and said to Jing Feiyuan, "Since he is used to this name, let's call him that from now on."

Jing Feiyuan looked at Ji Wushang in surprise, "Didn't the prince change his name?"

Ji Wushang looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile, "What to change? Ji Yu? Whether it's 'coveting', 'opportunity' or 'crucian carp', it doesn't sound good, right?"

He said slowly, "My surname is Crucian Carp, and Miss Jing's surname is Whale. Where can I find a whale among these crucian carps? Miss Jing, do you think so?"

Jing Feiyuan stared at him blankly, her cheeks turning red for a moment.

How can there be...

How could there be any reason to let one's son have someone else's last name?

What the prince said seemed to be implying something...

She tried her best to look ahead, even if the cold night wind blew against her face, it could not take away the heat from her face.

Ji Wushang noticed the mountain wind coming, glanced at Jing Feiyuan's thin clothes, and immediately raised his hand to take off the cloak from his shoulders and handed it to Jing Feiyuan, "The mountain wind is strong at night, so don't catch a cold, Miss Jing."

Jing Feiyuan looked at the cloak handed over by her slender fingers. She had no name or status, how could she dare to ask for it?

She blushed and declined, "My lord, you have a noble status, and you can't catch a cold. Please put it on quickly."

Ji Wushang looked at her and said with a smile, "Okay, then quickly put it on -"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to shake off the cloak and put it on Jing Feiyuan's shoulders.

Seeing Jing Feiyuan staring blankly at the cloak and standing still, he handed the torch to the guard behind him.

He took a step closer to Jing Feiyuan, and his tall figure enveloped Jing Feiyuan.

He took a close look at Miss Jing, who was extremely beautiful under the firelight. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lowered his eyes quietly, and tied up the laces of the cloak with his long fingers.

After tying it up, he glanced at Jing Feiyuan tenderly and said, "Okay, let's go, Miss Jing."

Seeing that Jing Feiyuan was stunned by his sudden approach, he lowered his head and froze. He bent down and picked up Yu'er, who had become familiar with him, and whispered, "Yu'er, call your mother and leave."

Yu'er was picked up by the prince's father in a daze. He was afraid that he would fall, so he immediately hugged the prince's father's neck tightly and shouted helplessly to Jing Feiyuan, "Mom! Oh, oh, oh, oh, mother!"

He was afraid that this person would take him away and he wanted his mother!

Jing Feiyuan clutched the cloak that still had the warmth of a man on her body and slowly raised her head.

Seeing Yu'er stretching out her little hand to call her, and seeing Ji Wushang hugging her son and walking forward with a smile, she touched her hot ears, covered her pounding heart and pretended to be calm, and followed her. .

When she was side by side with Ji Wushang again, Yu'er in Ji Wushang's arms grabbed her clothes as he wished, and the little Zaizai calmed down and lay obediently on Ji Wushang's shoulder, turning to look at her mother and giggling. .

Ji Wushang looked sideways at Miss Jing, whose cheeks were flushed and even her ears were red, her eyes full of joy.

In this way, it looks more like a family of three, right?

Jing Feiyuan felt the man's gaze and stiffened again.

She looked ahead, a little confused.

It seems that she is not so sentimental...

The prince seems to be really interested in her...