There is space for the married man

Although the two reached a consensus, they wished they could have each other immediately, but the reality was that Wen Lang was surrounded by a group of people as soon as he returned home.

You Mingyuan asked Wen Lang if his business in Fucheng was going well, Song Lingwan took his hand and said that he had lost weight, and he needed to make up for it.

The twins turned their faces upwards, mouthing brother Wen, and seemed to have endless things to say to Wen Lang. Even You Jingyue surrounded Wen Lang excitedly, wanting to tell him about the store.

Only You Jingshu was squeezed to the outside, watching Wen Lang helplessly surrounded in the middle.

When Wen Lang finally got some free time, after having dinner and washing up, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep exhaustedly.

You Jingshu couldn't help laughing, stroked Wen Lang's cheek with his slender fingers, and said that he wanted to own him, sleeping like a piggy.

There was a gust of wind outside the window, mixed with a few birdsong, You Jingshu turned to look at the window, tucked the quilt for Wen Lang, put on his coat and went out.

"What's the matter?" You Jingshu stood in the wind, and the moonlight poured down on his shoulders, reflecting his cold eyebrows and eyes very clearly.

"Master went to the south for disaster relief. On the way, he met an assassin and injured his arm." The dark guard handed a letter to You Jingshu.

When You Jingshu heard that An Yinheng was injured, he frowned, "How is his injury?"

"My master has great blessings and is out of danger, but I'm afraid my arm will be scorched from the old disease." The dark guard hated the person who killed the fifth prince, after all, the fifth prince can be said to be the least threatening among the princes One of the princes.

The other one is the fourth prince An Yinxi, who is timid and timid. His mother Wang Zhaoyi is also submissive. She is most afraid of getting into trouble. She often keeps the fourth prince in the palace and does not let him go out, just because she is afraid that he will cause trouble.

You Jingshu pondered for a while, then said, "Come here and wait for me at six hours tomorrow night."

Hei Ying was puzzled, but did not ask further, "Yes."

You Jingshu took the letter and went to the study room. He opened the letter. The handwriting on it was An Yinheng's. Judging from the handwriting, An Yinheng's left arm should be injured.

From the letter, You Jingshu learned that it was An Yinheng himself who invited Ying to go to the south for disaster relief. His move surprised everyone in the court. After all, although it is easy for the prince to participate in disaster relief, it is easy to encourage the people, but it is also easy to go No return, after all, there is a high chance of an epidemic after a catastrophe, and once infected, you will die. Few people are willing to take on this job.

An Yinheng learned about the tragic situation of those victims from You Jingshu's letter, and saw that no one was willing to take care of this matter at the critical moment, since others didn't want to take care of it, then he would do it.

Seeing that An Yinheng was so determined to participate in disaster relief, the emperor praised An Yinheng for his courage and responsibility.

The food and silver for the disaster relief were allocated directly, and An Yinheng was asked to preside over the disaster relief.

An Yinheng was dedicated to serving the people, but he didn't think that his actions would offend the interests of some people. People died for money and birds for food, and even ignored him as a prince, and killed him on the way to transport grain and silver.

You Jingshu's guess was not wrong, it was not his brothers who attacked An Yinheng, but those who wanted to swallow the disaster relief money.

If An Yinheng hadn't intervened horizontally, the grain and money would have been divided up layer by layer, and by the time they were sent to the disaster area, there would be very little left. However, An Yinheng tried his best to keep the grain and money, but for the large number of victims, It's just a drop in the bucket.

An Yinheng wrote this letter to borrow money from You Jingshu. He knew that You Jingshu had a very profitable husband. Just show off your love to him in the letter, express how good Wen Lang is, An Yinheng has fully understood that his good brother is completely trapped.

Since his friend likes him, he will naturally not reject Wen Lang anymore, after all, the person You Jing likes cannot be bad.

After You Jingshu read the letter, he burned it with a candle.

He reckoned that An Yinheng was also pushed to the limit, and he probably had already tightened his belt for disaster relief, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to borrow money.

The entire Da'an Dynasty was full of filth and evil inside, and officials and officials protected each other. If the new emperor ascended the throne and did not completely eliminate it, the dynasty would collapse sooner or later.

Does the prince really have this ability?

Can he really open up a new situation for Da'an Dynasty?

You Jingshu looked at the dancing candlelight and let out a long sigh.

When Wen Lang woke up the next day, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. He rubbed his chicken coop head and yawned.

"Are you awake?" You Jingshu pushed the door open and entered.

Wen Lang stretched out his hand to him, and You Jingshu walked to the bed and hugged him helplessly.

"It's not a dream, that's great." Wen Lang buried his head in You Jingshu's arms, and took a strong breath of You Jingshu's scent.

Really fragrant.

You Jingshu couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the back of Wen Lang's neck. Wen Lang felt like a kitten caught in the back of his neck, unable to move for a while.

The two embraced for a while before Wen Lang got out of bed to wash up.

At this moment, the sky is bright, those who go to school go to school, those who go to work go to work, even Song Lingwan goes to the next door to find Yu Sanniang to visit Xue Xiaojuan together.

Only Wen Lang and You Jingshu are left in the family.

It was still lively when he came back yesterday, and the whole family circled around him. It was only one night, and he had fallen to the point where no one cared about him.

Wen Lang sighed, "This is the reality, I am so miserable."

You Jingshu brought him steamed buns, served him a bowl of porridge that had been simmering in the stove, and put it in front of him, so he almost had to feed it into his mouth himself.

"What's so miserable?" You Jingshu looked sideways at Wen Lang in doubt.

Wen Lang smelled the aroma of steamed stuffed buns, raised the corners of his lips and approached You Jingshu, and pecked at the corners of his lips, "It's nothing, I didn't wake up, I'm so happy."

"Husband, you are so kind."

You Jingshu's heart felt hot, and he twitched his soft earlobe, "Don't call me in the blue sky."

Wen Lang took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, staring at You Jingshu with big eyes puzzled.

You Jingshu said helplessly, "Who said yesterday that he wanted to have me? But he slept like a pig."

The steamed stuffed bun on Wen Lang's chopsticks almost fell to the ground, and he said that he forgot something, he actually forgot to achieve great harmony in life with You Jingshu.

The two of them were newlyweds, and there was no raw or cooked rice, yet he had a faint seven-year itch, and he had a tendency to lie indifferently next to his beautiful wife.

This is too important!

"Sorry, I was too tired last night. I wanted to wait for you at first, but somehow I fell asleep." Wen Lang put down his chopsticks, took You Jingshu's hand, and said pitifully.

You Jingshu knew that he was exhausted after driving all day yesterday, and he was just talking, and didn't mean to blame Wen Lang, but seeing Wen Lang pitifully acting like a baby with himself, his heart was inexplicably full.

"En." You Jingshu nodded.

Wen Lang thought he was really upset. After all, the two talked well and were full of expectations, and he was the one who brought it up first, but he fell asleep first.

He leaned in front of You Jingshu and whispered, "How about now?"

You Jingshu met his clean and clear eyes, and his ears suddenly turned red. The sky was bright and the sky was clear, how could such a thing be possible.

Seeing You Jingshu's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his white jade-like face was faintly tinged with red, Wen Lang reacted slowly, his words seemed a bit too exciting for an ancient man like You Jingshu .

So he blushed too.

If two people feel that nothing is okay, the most fearful thing is that one person will feel embarrassed, and the other will feel embarrassed and become embarrassed.

The room suddenly fell into silence, only the birds outside the window were chirping non-stop.

In the previous life, Wen Lang himself was not a playboy, but his biological father was a restless one. Before marriage, he was a famous playboy. After a commercial marriage with Wen Lang's elder brother's mother, he settled down for a while, and his elder brother's mother had a difficult delivery. After his death, he continued his previous style.

Wen Lang's biological mother was one of his biological father's many mistresses. During the period when Wen Lang was just taken over to Wen's house, he met several times with all kinds of beauties sitting in his biological father's car. I didn't run out anymore when I was old enough to live a good life with Wen Lang's biological mother.

Because Wen Lang's father was bothered, his biological mother often showed a hideous face because of those women, but she usually only exposed it in front of Wen Lang, and always looked considerate and pleasant to his biological father. Every time Wen Lang saw her He seemed to have no temper in front of the Wen family and his son, and would feel that Oscar owed his biological mother a trophy.

Wen Lang's half-brother is different from his biological father. He is not sentimental, but he is unfeeling. In his elder brother's eyes, everyone will be divided into three or six grades, valuable, worthless, and slightly valuable. Well, the girlfriends his elder brother associates with must be able to bring him certain benefits.

Growing up in such an environment, it is almost difficult for Wen Lang to be tempted by others. He has never been in love, and he doesn't know how to fall in love, and what kind of degree he should grasp.

He was afraid that You Jingshu would be left out in the cold, and he was also worried that You Jingshu would be abrupt.

He hung his head, like a dejected little beast, a bit fierce and cute.

You Jingshu reached out to hold his hand, interlocking his fingers.

"Don't worry, let's take our time, there is still a long time to come." You Jingshu's voice was pleasant, like gurgling water, nourishing Wen Lang's heart.

Suddenly, all the troubles in Wen Lang's heart disappeared with You Jingshu's gentleness.

"it is good."

Wen Lang nodded in response, the sky was full of clouds and clouds, it was a good weather.

After breakfast, Wen Lang washed the dishes, the sun outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of cicadas resounded through the sky.

"Did I tell you? There is a hot spring in the mountain. I have gone there several times. It is very secluded and comfortable." Wen Lang was washing the dishes in the kitchen, and You Jingshu was standing beside him, helping him to wash the dishes. Put the cleaned dishes into the cupboard.

"No, take me there next time." You Jingshu said with a smile.

Wen Lang grinned, "I thought so too, but it's a pity that it's too hot right now, otherwise I'd like to take you there now."

"Let's go when the weather is colder. It won't be long." You Jingshu calculated that it is already August, and it will be cold in two months.

"That's right." Wen Lang nodded.

After washing the dishes, Wen Lang wiped You Jingshu's hands with a handkerchief. You Jingshu's hands were beautiful, like a finely crafted work of art, Wen Lang couldn't help but grabbed them and kissed them.