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

He turned around and looked at his most beautiful mother-in-law, sulking.

The imperial concubine couldn't help laughing when she saw Ji Wushang deliberately teasing her son.

She looked at Ji Wushang with tears in her eyes.

This man is still so powerful and calm, just like when he returned from victory ten years ago to fight horses and parade in the streets, he fell into her heart like a god and became her elusive dream.

This man has guarded the border for many years and has been protecting his family and country. Now, this man has returned to the capital to protect her and the emperor.

This man will be the one she and Huang Er rely on for the rest of their lives.

She was very grateful to the man for telling Huang Er about today's events in the calmest and calmest tone. He also deliberately picked up a girl to live in the palace to hide from others. At this moment, he and Huang Er were calmly and playfully spreading the matter. If someone opens it, even if someone talks nonsense in Huang Er's ears and says that she has an affair with this man, Huang Er will probably not believe it anymore.

That's it.

She is a mother, and she doesn't want her son to suddenly become a slutty woman one day. She doesn't want her son to hate her or hold a grudge against her.

She took a deep look at Ji Wushang.

She was very curious, was the girl that the man took back to the palace really the girl he liked?

I'm afraid, just to find someone to break up the relationship with her, a noble concubine, right?

Back then, she had begged her father to marry her to this man. After her father lowered his dignity and took the initiative to find this man, he declined. This man was so indifferent that he could not even look down on her, the most beautiful woman in the capital. How could he return to the capital now? Do you just fall in love with people casually every day?

That girl in the palace is probably just a poor chess piece.

pitiful.

Ji Wushang noticed Concubine Qin's gaze.

He glanced at Concubine Qin lightly, nodded, and then continued to hug the little emperor, continue to drink, and continue to think about his Miss Jing in his mind.

It was late at night, and he didn't know if Miss Jing was sleeping peacefully in his house?

Is Yu'er's little Zaizai making such a fuss that Miss Jing can't sleep?

However, he had already ordered people to light soothing incense in the room in advance, hoping that Miss Jing could sleep better...

The little emperor was sulking for a while, but couldn't hold it in anymore, and turned to look at the emperor's uncle.

Seeing that the emperor's uncle seemed to be distracted, he hugged him tightly and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, what are you thinking about?"

Ji Wushang glanced at the little emperor and said slowly, "I miss the girl in the palace."

The little emperor blinked, "Then when will you marry her?"

Ji Wushang pointed his fingers and said, "I want to marry her now, but the emperor's uncle is not good enough for her."

The little emperor was puzzled, "Huh? But you are my imperial uncle, you are the regent, and you are inferior to ten thousand people. How can there be a girl you are not worthy of?"

Ji Wushang sighed, "You don't understand. Come on, have a drink?"

The little emperor looked at the wine bottle handed to him and was eager to try it.

He secretly glanced at Concubine Qin, then put his small mouth to the spout of the pot and took a sip.

As soon as he finished drinking, he stuck out his tongue and shouted that it was spicy. After a while, he felt dizzy and fell asleep in Ji Wushang's arms.

Ji Wushang looked at the sleeping little cub and couldn't help but smile.

Are all little cubs so fun?

He had to tease his and Miss Jing's little whale when he got back, because he was afraid that after Xiao Yu'er got dizzy and lay down, Miss Jing, who was protecting the calf, would jump up and get angry at him...

Gee.

But even the anxious girl Jing must look the best.

……

Prince An's Mansion.

Jing Feiyuan got up early in the morning.

When you live in someone else's home, you will always have a kind of self-discipline that makes you amazed. No matter how lazy you are, you will try to get up early to avoid being laughed at by the host.

Next to him, Yu'er woke up before dawn. Seeing that his mother was still sleeping, he lay down next to him and played with his fingers and hair without making any noise. When he saw his mother coming with her, he immediately followed her. Get up and want to play on the ground.

After Jing Feiyuan took him to wash up, Henry Zhang led the people in with breakfast.

"Miss Jing, young master, it's good morning."

Henry Zhang greeted with a smile, pointed to the maids who filed in behind him and said, "I don't know if the breakfast in the palace is to your liking, so the prince told me to bring a few more things. You can eat what you like. If there is anything wrong with it, If you are satisfied, tell the maids and we will improve next time."

Jing Feiyuan looked at the dozen maids. Each maid held four kinds of exquisite meals on the lacquer plate, which added up to forty or fifty meals.

Is this the grandeur of the palace?

Would it be too extravagant and wasteful?

Jing Feiyuan was just complaining and would not say it out politely. She said to Henry Zhang, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Yu'er and I are not picky eaters, so we must be used to it."

After the maids put down the meals and left, Jing Feiyuan took a closer look and found that most of them were adulterated with meat. She looked at Henry Zhang in surprise, "Don't you need to fast during the national mourning period?"

Henry Zhang chuckled lightly, "The prince said that if he dies in the future, it will be an honor for Miss Jing to eat for him for seven days. As for anyone else, you should eat and drink as you should, don't take it seriously. "

Jing Feiyuan was stunned, and her cheeks turned slightly red again.

She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Your Majesty will live a long and prosperous life, and he will never die before me."

She asked Henry Zhang again, “Isn’t the prince back yet?”

Henry Zhang scratched his head and said, "It should be soon. Miss Jing, please take the young master to eat first. You don't have to wait for the prince. The kitchen is heating up the food for the prince."

Jing Feiyuan nodded and pulled Yu'er to sit down.

She took a piece of her favorite lotus root box and handed it to Yu'er, "Have a try, mom likes this the most."

Yu'er obediently took the lotus root box from his mother and took a bite. It was crunchy and fragrant. He narrowed his eyes with joy.

"mother!"

He raised his little hands, eager to share the delicious food with his mother.

Jing Feiyuan took another one and said, "Mom, I have some too. Yu'er can eat it by himself."

Yu'er looked at her mother and happily stuffed the rest into her mouth.

Jing Feiyuan turned the table and picked out something she liked for Yu'er to try. Seeing that the snacks were almost eaten, she picked up a bowl of porridge and fed it to Yu'er.

Yu'er cooperated very well. As soon as his mother put the spoon to his mouth, he opened his little mouth wide, like a little bird, and smiled at his mother while eating.

"So nice."

Jing Feiyuan wiped his little mouth with a handkerchief and continued to feed him gently.

It wasn't until half the bowl of porridge reached the bottom that Jing Feiyuan turned sideways and put the bowl down.

Turning sideways, she realized that a tall and straight man was standing quietly outside the door, looking at her and Yu'er with a smile. She didn't know how long he had been standing there.

"My lord, are you back?"

Surprised, she put down her bowl and stood up.

"Well, let's see you and the little whale."

Ji Wushang nodded with a smile and walked into the room.

In fact, he had been standing outside the door for a while.

As soon as he came, he saw Miss Jing taking care of the little whale so tenderly. He couldn't bear to be disturbed by such a warm and beautiful scene. He wanted to watch it quietly for a while. Only in such quiet moments could he greedily assume the role of husband and father. , despicably briefly possessed his wife and son…