A Qi

The youngest son of Qi Guogong's mansion is a monstrous devil king, at the age of twenty, ignorant and inexperienced, he either teases or teases the maids in the mansion all day long.Helpless, this little son is doted on by his grandmother, and there are only two older sisters on top of him. Every time Ning Guogong sees his only son, he is really angry.

The little prince, named Qi Yuan, had a flesh-colored bump on his neck when he was born. Mrs. Qi ordered a Taoist priest to see it. Well, this scar was brought about by reincarnation, probably only that predestined person in this world can subdue him.

Knowing this statement, Qi Yuan was even more complacent, yelling all day long that his wife must be a stunning beauty, waiting in his boudoir, waiting for him to marry her.

On April [-]th, a father and son came to the Duke's mansion. They turned out to be An Shen, the inspector of salt in Chongzhou, and his son.This person had once received the favor of the Duke's Mansion, and this time he was transferred to Beijing, and he naturally stepped into the Duke's Mansion with his first step.

His son, who was seventeen years old, had delicate features and looked weak.There are very few words, except for the necessary greetings, basically sitting quietly and not making a sound.

After visiting Qi Guogong, the father and son of the An family went to see the old lady.After exchanging pleasantries, the old lady seemed to be very interested in An Shen's son, and asked a lot about the child.

"You are so handsome. How old are you?" Mrs. Qi's eyes were full of kindness.

An Chen respectfully stood up and bowed, and replied neither humble nor overbearing, "Seventeen."

It was early summer, the collar was not high, and a part of An Chen's neck was exposed, and the old lady had sharp eyes, so she saw it right away——

"This child, was his neck injured?"

An Shen replied, "It's from the womb, probably a birthmark."

"It's also a coincidence." The old lady was secretly surprised, "My naughty grandson also has a scar on his neck, and it was born too. Does it look like Lu Rao?"

Lu Rao is the old lady's personal servant girl, and she responded with a smile at this moment, "The old lady has eyesight, this birthmark is exactly the same as our young master's."

The maidservants next to her also echoed: "Even the location is the same."

The old lady said with a smile, "I don't know if my grandson is in the house at the moment, or I will definitely let the two of them meet."

Lu Rao was careful, and whispered to the maid at the side to let her look for the young master.

After a while, I heard bluffing outside the hall, "Where is it! Where is it!"

There was a commotion, and the Demon King of Confusion came.

As soon as he entered the room, Qi Yuan saw An Chen, and took a good look at An Chen from top to heel. His eyes were like mountains and rivers, his red lips turned upside down, and his thoughts flickered in and out of the corners of his eyes.

Qi Yuan is used to being domineering, but today he was uncharacteristically, calmed down rarely, and actually asked the old lady, "Grandma, this is my younger brother who is destined to be with me."

When the old lady saw her grandson, her heart melted, and she hurriedly introduced to An Shen, "This is my naughty grandson."

An Shen praised, "The young master is young, and he already has the demeanor of Qi Guogong." This is an exaggerated statement, but the old lady is very useful.

"Brother, let's go." The little devil's claws reached out to An Chen, "I'll show you around."

An Chen followed Qi Yuan out of the hall, the little overlord swaggered through most of the mansion, suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "What's your name?"

"An Chen." The voice was salty.

Qi Yuan was immediately defeated, this person was too indifferent, so he made a sudden plan, "Oh, my stomach hurts."

As soon as An Chen walked over, Qi Yuan pushed him into the pond in the garden. The water in the pond was not deep, but An Chen thumped a few times and then gradually became silent. The little devil was in a hurry, perhaps he had bumped into a landlubber.In desperation, he plunged into the water and lifted him up. An Chen coughed for a while, but fortunately he vomited out all the water in his stomach.

Blood was bubbling from the ankle, probably from hitting a stone in the water.Qi Yuan thought he was unlucky, he couldn't make fun of him, and got into trouble instead.

"Come up." He bent down and made a zama step.

An Chen ignored him and limped forward, Qi Yuan became even more depressed, it was the first time he was despised to such an extent.Stepping forward, standing in front of him, "Come up." An Chen was carried into his bedroom by Qi Yuan.

The two of them were completely wet, and walked all the way, ostentatiously, and soon the news spread to the old lady and An Chen's father in the hall.

The old lady guessed that her grandson must have caused the trouble, this really broke the way of hospitality, and she was so anxious that she hurried over.

Inevitably scolded, although the little demon king was lawless, he was also honest, frankly speaking, he accidentally knocked An Chen into the pool, and then knocked his ankle.However, for his actions, he changed his rhetoric.

Since then, An Chen lived in the Duke's Mansion for a while, and was arranged to live in the Zhuting Pavilion on the west side of the mansion, very close to Qi Yuan's residence.The little devil seemed to have found something new, and ran to Zhutingxuan every three days.The two gradually got acquainted with each other, which was also their first beginning.

As the relationship became more and more familiar, Qi Yuan told An Chen about the birthmark, and told An Chen what the Taoist said, and then began to joke, "It's fate, why don't you come and be my daughter-in-law."

It was just a joke, but An Chen took it to heart.

After several years, the indifferent young man back then has long lost his childishness, and has become the enviable prime minister of power.And the youngest son of Duke Qi's mansion was sheltered by his ancestors and inherited the title.It was supposed to be two lives, but An Chen pulled them into one.

When Qi Yuan was 27 years old, he finally got married. His wife was young, beautiful, well-educated and well-educated.The night before getting married, Qi Yuan stood alone in a dangerous building, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. The night sky was so dark that he couldn't see the way ahead.He thought, as long as that kid comes and takes him away, even if the world scolds him for being shameless, a slut, he is willing to abandon his dignity as a man, and he will not be a shitty prince, and will follow him wholeheartedly from then on.But that person didn't come, and he was drunk all night, and he was someone else's husband from then on.

When Qi Yuan was 29 years old, the emperor died, the young prince came to the throne, and An Chen became a minister of the auxiliary country.On the day when the new emperor ascended the throne, Qi Yuan met An Chen, whom he hadn't seen for three years. He was dressed in a blue and white python suit, and he still had a trace of warmth in his memory. At this moment, he was just a cold politician.Qi Yuan glanced at him hastily, and never looked at him again.The past should go away.

After the enthronement ceremony, there will be a feast in the palace, and all officials can bring their wives.

Now you are with your lovely wife, and I have my wife to accompany you.In the end, I hate seeing each other.

An Chen married the Taiwei's daughter, the legendary number one talented woman in the imperial capital, with an alluring appearance.It would not be an exaggeration to say that the two of them are immortal couples.The marriage of the two is a good story in the imperial capital, which has been sung for a long time.

Sometimes Qi Yuan would think, in the past, An Chen was extremely rough in terms of love affairs, venting regardless of the occasion, in the dense forest, in the study room, and even the old tree that he climbed when he was playing.What about his wife?Are they too?Qi Yuan laughed at himself, only those who don't love will be treated roughly and cheaply, his wife should be loved by him.

Why did the two come to this field?Qi Yuan thought, probably after his father left, he completely changed himself.In fact, they also had a time when they were young and wanton.

Qi Yuan didn't eat much at the dinner, but his wife is in good spirits today, specially dressed in fancy clothes, with heavy makeup on her face, and emerald jewels on her head, she looks very graceful and luxurious.Qi Yuan knew that she had put a lot of effort into grooming herself today, just to win a little pride among the women.It's just that no matter how they decorate, they are not as elegant and indifferent as Mrs. Xiangguo.

Even if she doesn't use flour, she has her own unique temperament, which can overwhelm these people.

Is it because the husband and wife have stayed together for a long time, and they are becoming more and more alike.Qi Yuan thought that when his wife married him, she was also a gentle and quiet beauty, but after staying with him for a long time, she became more and more like a vulgar fan.Mrs. Xiangguo is more and more like An Xiangguo, the husband and wife are both unconcerned and arrogant.It seemed that the biggest culprit was himself.

It's an illusion, why does that kid An Chen keep glancing at him.Qi Yuan shook his head bitterly, pouring a glass of wine into his stomach, probably a hallucination.When the two broke up, the man himself said that he was disgusting, that in the past it was all caused by desire, and there was no love at all.How could he look at himself now.

After the dinner party, Qi Yuan and his wife went back home in a carriage, and the two of them had already boarded the carriage.But I saw someone talking outside the curtain - "Master Xiangguo has something to discuss with the Duke."

Qi Yuan was drunk, dizzy, agreed indiscriminately, and walked out of the carriage tremblingly.An Chen stood in front of him waiting for him, and followed him straight ahead, but he arrived at an inn.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Yuan was pushed behind the door, and when the spirit of alcohol came up, Qi Yuan felt his head was going to burst, and made a fuss several times, but he couldn't escape.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning, looking around, An Chen was staring at him with deep eyes, Qi Yuan was shocked, it turned out that the indulgence last night was not a dream.

"You said I stole Qi Yuan's mansion, how about it?" An Chen snorted warmly, and even licked Qi Yuan's ear pot, the warm fragrance was ambiguous.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean." An Chen said with a smile, "It just ruined your family."

"Why!" Qi Yuan's eyes were scarlet, and his hands were stuck between An Chen's neck.

An Chen grabbed Qi Yuan's hands and said ruthlessly, "Your father killed my father. I thought of my love and let you go. How dare you marry a wife!"

"How is it possible..." Qi Yuan muttered to himself, as if he had been greatly shocked.

Qi Yuan picked up his clothes and fled. The person on the bed stared at the man's back for a long time, and said to himself, "You are really my poison..." After speaking, he stroked the scar on his neck.

In a daze, An Chen thought of Qi Yuan when he was a boy, and he was very energetic, "Why don't you come and be my daughter-in-law..." The words became true, but it was the other way around who was the daughter-in-law.

In this life, even if we both die, I will never let go.

The author has something to say:

I am not very good at writing the reincarnation that a certain little fairy wants to see. If there is something abrupt, forget this chapter =_=

This book is finally over, a burst of relief, thank you little fairy who accompanied me all the way, okay~

A new hole will be opened next week - "Being the Empress", the story of the domineering emperor and the imperial doctor hahahaha, if you are interested, poke my column, see you in the next book~

I hope I will always improve (*^__^*) hee hee...