wealthy queen

The Huaiyang Marquis Mansion is located in Beicheng. Before taking Xiang Zhuo back, Jing Xiran asked his shadow guards to go back to the mansion and Lin'an Marquis Mansion to inform respectively. As soon as the two returned to the Marquis Mansion, they heard about the emperor's summoning. Xi Ran didn't say anything, but just patted Xiang Zhuo's hand to signal him not to worry. The Huaiyang Marquis and his wife, who were at home, warmly entertained Xiang Zhuo, and they kept booing and inquiring about his health at the dinner table, which made Xiang Zhuo flush all the time. , other than nodding and shaking his head, he didn't know what to say.

"Father, mother, Xiao Zhuozi and I will go back and sit down. Don't worry about the emperor, I have my own opinion."

After the meal, it was inevitable that Xiao Zhuozi would continue to be embarrassed, Jing Xiran pulled him to stand up, and Huaiyang Hou, who looked three points similar to him, nodded solemnly: "Your wedding date should be settled as soon as possible, and now the princes are fighting hard. Ruthless, Xia Guo has risen rapidly again, even if the emperor objects, he probably won't have much energy to stop it, and we will talk about it later, in a word, the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion will never be afraid of him when soldiers come to cover him up."

Back then they supported the prince with all their strength. Unexpectedly, the first emperor was one step ahead and wiped out the East Palace before they could react. As a result, they couldn't even keep their military power. Because of this, their father died of depression. They hated the royal family in their hearts. Husband and wife are gone, so what if they hate each other?Now that it is known that King Qingping is the orphan of the former prince, the Marquis of Huaiyang will definitely support him to the end, even if all the families are hacked.

"Well, I know."

Pulling Xiao Zhuozi to bow to them respectively, Jing Xiran and Xiao Zhuozi turned around and left together. Madam Hou looked at their backs and wiped away her tears: "Master Hou, it seems that Xiran really loves Xiao Zhuo .”

When she gave birth to Xiran back then, she managed to save her life because of dystocia, but it ruined her body. Originally, the doctor said that after a few years of good care, she should be able to conceive again. Suppressing the former prince's party, Huaiyang Houfu was the first to bear the brunt. She didn't grasp the most precious few years, so that she couldn't conceive in the end, and Xiran had a child under her knees, but Xiran was well-behaved and sensible since she was a child. But she had an indifferent attitude, she was so worried that her hair didn't know how much gray, and now she could see him getting engaged to the person she liked, not to mention how happy and excited she was as a mother.

"Xiran knew what he could and couldn't want since he was a child, and ordering Xiang Zhuo was the only time he indulged himself. There is nothing to worry about. If you have nothing to do, find someone to calculate the total and see which day is good. Let's go early Go to the Marquis of Lin'an to discuss with your in-laws to finalize the marriage."

Facing his wife who had been inseparable for decades, the expression on Huaiyanghou's face softened a lot. Jing Xiran was not only her only child, but also his only son. There was no rule in Huaiyanghou's mansion not to accept concubines. Before the couple got married, they didn't have a deep relationship to lay the foundation, but the wife basically didn't have a good life for a few years after marrying him. She always lived in fear that the emperor might uproot the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion. A series of accidents with the Marquis Mansion have been ruined. Even if he has no conscience, he will not bring a lot of concubines back to add to his troubles. It is not without temptation from the outside world these years. No matter how poor Huaiyang Marquis Mansion is, it is still the home of princes and marquises. However, he still has the capital to take concubines, but the sympathy for his wife forced him to hold back, and now their son is going to marry a wife and have children, so there is no need to mention those romantic things.

"Well, I'll make arrangements tomorrow."

Mrs. Hou burst into tears and started to plan to entertain those guests and friends. Seeing her so happy, Huaiyang Hou stood up shaking her head and walked away with her hands behind her back. In fact, this is quite good, although sometimes it is a bit deserted. , but at least it won't be as dirty as other people's backyards, right?

Fenglin Court, the courtyard where Jing Xiran lives alone, is located in the east courtyard of the main house in the front yard. The population of Huaiyang Houfu is simple, just like the Wei family, there is no distinction between front and back yards. Jing Xiran's mother usually lives in The front yard is in the same yard as my father, and the people living in the back yard are basically shadow guards secretly raised by the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion. They have no military power, but that doesn't mean they are willing to be slaughtered.

"This is the yard you live in?"

Xiang Zhuo, who let him lead him away, looked curiously at the green bamboos all over the yard. Apart from bamboos, there were no other plants. In the bamboo forest on the left, there was a small house similar to a gazebo, with desks inside. There was a lyre lying horizontally on the table, and the right side was completely empty, the only thing there was a whole row of various weapons horizontally, which should be the place where he practiced. Xiang Zhuo never thought that Jing Xiran's yard It was so monotonous and quiet.

"Well, the Marquis of Huaiyang is a powerful family with military achievements. My father has very high requirements for my martial arts. When I was young, he always personally supervised my martial arts. My mother would occasionally play the piano there to relieve my fatigue. Brothers from the uncle's family All of you are similar to me, and when we come here, we mostly gather together to learn from each other, which is not very interesting, but it can please my father and the others."

Jing Xiran slowed down, and talked about his affairs with him without hesitation. They were already fiancés, so there was nothing they couldn't talk about.

"You must have had a hard time as a child, right?"

Turning his head to look at him, Xiang Zhuo's eyes were full of distress, Jing Xiran couldn't help laughing: "It's not as hard as you think, I also like to practice martial arts, let's go, go in and have a sit."

The two entered the hall holding hands. There was no servant inside, but it was obvious that even if he was not at home, the yard was cleaned up and everything was clean.

"Little Zhuozi, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Jing Xiran sat down at the main seat, pulled him onto his lap and sat down with a little force in his arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, Xiang Zhuo blushed, and moved his butt unnaturally: "Say, what are you talking about? You're all back."

Before he came back, he really had thousands of words to say, but only after seeing him come back safely, did he realize that thousands of words were not enough to say that he was safe and sound!

"Don't you want to ask me why I didn't write to you in the next few months, and didn't notify you when I came back?"

His chin rested intimately on the hollow of his shoulder, and Jing Xiran's scorching breath was swallowed by his sensitive neck. Xiang Zhuo tried his best to ignore the beating of his heart, shrinking his neck uncomfortably: "I miss...you, Let go of me first, so I can't talk."

He was already nervous enough just to face him, and with zero-distance contact, he felt like his whole body was going to burn.

"Stop moving."

Jing Xiran's voice suddenly became a little rough, and his breathing seemed to be much heavier.

"you……"

The rare and perceptive Xiang Zhuo just wanted to ask him what's wrong, when he moved his body, he realized that there seemed to be something hard against his buttocks, and when he realized what it was, his blushing cheeks suddenly turned red. , and his body was as stiff as a stone in his legs.

"That's it, don't move anymore, I don't guarantee that I can hold back if I continue to move."

Suppressing the restlessness in his lower body, Jing Xiran leaned on his shoulder and took a deep breath, trying to calm down the influence he had brought on him. It's been eight months since I last met him, and he longed for him so much.

"Then you...you..."

You should move that thing away!

Xiang Zhuo was about to cry, and now he didn't even dare to breathe too much, for fear that it would irritate him and make the thing swell even more.

"uncomfortable?"

What do you say?

If it were someone else, he would have to give him a break.

"Change your position."

Seeing that he was getting stiffer and stiffer, looking like he was about to cry, Jing Xiran couldn't laugh or cry, and asked him to stand up and straddle his lap. Instead of relaxing, Xiang Zhuo became even more nervous: "I, I sit Can't it be next to it?"

He also wanted to get close to him, but his stuff was too cruel, and he wasn't ready to confront him head-on.

"No."

With his arms around his waist, Jing Xiran leaned over and kissed his little mouth: "Hey, as long as you don't move around, you'll be fine soon. I won't see you in eight months. Let me hug you well." , you probably wouldn’t believe it, in the days and nights of the battlefield, as long as I fall asleep, I will definitely dream of you, and only in my dreams can I hold you like this.”

Every time he wakes up and finds that everything is a dream, strong loss and longing will sweep over him again. If it weren't for the special environment of the battlefield, he would rather be immersed in a dream every day than wake up.

"I, I miss you too."

Hearing what he said, Xiang Zhuo resolutely forgot the threat under his buttocks, and took the initiative to raise his arms to hug him: "But you don't write to me, I dare not inquire about things on the battlefield, and when I ask Liangliang Don't get too excited, lest he see something and tell you, distracting you on the battlefield, Jing Shizi, promise me, if you go to the battlefield again in the future, you must write to me regularly, and don't make me wait like a fool. If you are very timid, you will be afraid."

Buried in the depths of his neck, Xiang Zhuo couldn't help wet his eyes, his voice exuding unmistakable choking.

"Feel sorry."

Folding his arms and hugging him tightly, Jing Xiran explained with distress: "It's my fault. I only thought that I would be overwhelmed with lovesickness when I received your letter. Sad, I promise never again, huh?"

"Ah."

Nodding with tears in his eyes, Xiang Zhuo held back his shyness and whispered, "Jing, Jing Shizi, I, we, we are already engaged."

"I know. After meeting the emperor tomorrow, I will go to the Marquis of Lin'an to discuss our marriage with my father-in-law. Although it is a bit late, Xiaozhuo, let me ask you carefully, will you marry me?"

Pushing him away a little, Jing Xiran held his face and asked softly.

"Willing, willing."

Can you not?

His greatest wish in this life is to marry him as his wife, maybe if Old Wei and the others find out, they will laugh at him for being worthless, but that's how he is, if it wasn't for Jing Xiran, he would have died!

"Thank you. In the current situation, I may say nothing but empty words, but I can promise you that you are the only one in this life, and there will be no one else. You just need to be yourself. You don't need to change anything for me. If you don't like it It doesn't matter if you are entertaining, my mother is still young, she is enough."

They have gone through a lot of twists and turns. The Huaiyang Marquis Mansion has always been the emperor's thorn in the flesh. He can promise him too little, but as long as it is the promise he gave, he will try his best to do his best and try his best to let him Become the happiest twins in the world.

"Is that okay? Just me?"

Xiang Zhuo felt his heart beat several beats faster. Ever since he was a child, no matter how much his parents loved him, he had been instilled in him to be magnanimous as a regular wife, to be able to accommodate concubines' thoughts of being filial to his parents-in-law, and to be able to marry Jing Xiran. Happily enough, alone, he dared not even dream of such a thing.

"fool!"

"Well……"

Seeing his cautious appearance like a rabbit, Jing Xiran couldn't hold back, and leaned over to grab his lips. After a short trial, he suddenly deepened the kiss excitedly. Xiang Zhuo couldn't refuse his approach, passively Bearing his request, in the huge living room, the two hugged each other and kept exchanging different angles to ask for the sweetest body fluid in each other's mouth.