Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Xie Feng was bedridden for twenty days and couldn't stay any longer. He always wanted to run under the bed, pouted and acted coquettishly, "I just want to bask in the sun, newspapers, I want to read short stories."

Song Jingwen held the cub in his hands, turned to stare at him with a stern face, and put the baby in Xie Feng's arms, "Don't move, I'll carry you out."

The little cub waved his white and soft hands and giggled silly.

Xie Feng's hair was wrapped around his hands, and he rubbed it back and forth between his fingers.Xie Feng lovingly kissed the cub on the forehead, "It smells so good, it smells like milk all over, I want to take a bite."

Xie Feng opened his mouth wide as a gesture, but the boy grinned and put his fist into his mouth, babbling for some reason.

Song Jingwen picked up the two of them, smiled and bit Xie Feng's lips, and said, "Our cubs don't cry or fuss, they are easy to feed, and they will giggle."

Xie Feng tilted his head, with a soft pillow on his back, and stared at the cub, "Why don't you give me a beating? Grandma said that babies cry when they are born. Is there something wrong with him not crying? "

Song Jingwen saw the emerald green eyes of the cub, and he liked Xie Feng's mouth, and said with fun, "Don't talk nonsense, your baby will be angry. How can there be a meal if you don't cry? biological."

"Come on, the cub doesn't have a name yet." Song Jingwen supported the cub's creaking nest and lifted him up, not daring to use any force on the limp ground, so he slapped his tongue at Xie Feng, "Give the cub a name?"

Xie Feng's reaction was still a little slow, "I wake up?"

"Well," Song Jingwen hesitated for a moment, as if remembering the fear of being dominated by black eggs, he softened his tone, "Say something nice. Don't be black, don't be ugly."

"Then let me choose a baby name, let me think about it." Xie Feng seriously thought about it, and then suddenly said, "Milk, I don't think cows sound good."

The little wolf was particularly interested in the hiccupping cub in front of him, and circled around him with a "owwow", with his two forelimbs clung to Xie Feng's side, sniffing at the cub.

The corners of Song Jingwen's mouth twitched, full of sympathy for the cub who was waving his claws at the little wolf, and he sincerely persuaded, "Think about it one more time, what if I say it well, today is the [-]-day feast for my cows?"

Xie Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly, asked Song Jingwen for candy, chewed it twice and paused, "Toffee! Toffee is super sweet!"

Song Jingwen watched Xie Feng call Toffee to the cub in his hand, and laughed too. He rubbed the top of Xie Feng's hair, and determined the cub's name hastily and indulgently, "Okay, Toffee laughed again. .”

The little wolf whimpered, and lay down at Xie Feng's feet dejectedly with his ears down, staring at Toffee.

"Pfft," Toffee blinked her big eyes and spat a bubble.A hand dropped down on purpose while the two adults were not paying attention, and secretly glanced at the ground, but couldn't touch it.

"Jing Wen!" Song Shilin came down from the court hall, and rushed into Song's mansion beaming with joy, spinning with joy, "Jing Wen, let me tell you, I saw Your Majesty!"

Song Jingwen raised his eyebrows, took the finger from Toffee's hand, and jokingly said, "Is your majesty handsome, like a dragon and a phoenix among men, how can I teach you to be convinced once you see him?"

Song Shilin touched his head with a smile, and hesitantly said, facing the eyes of the people in the yard, "I didn't dare to look up. Your Majesty's dragon power is too powerful and scary."

The old lady Song slapped Song Shilin on the back of the head, angrily and laughed, "Look at you like that."

Song Shilin was still in the midst of the great joy of seeing Long Yan, he took the slap in a daze, and hugged Mrs. Song's hand with a smirk, "Mother, I have something to talk to Jing Wen."

Song Xingping sighed, frowned, dragged Mrs. Song away, and muttered, "The child has serious business to do, what's the matter with you. We should pack up and go home. I don't know if the chickens, ducks and pigs at home have eaten well." , don’t starve and lose weight.”

Granny Song panicked even thinking about it, she took small steps to go for a stroll in the street, and brought something back for relatives and friends, and she looked good.

Only Song Jingwen, Xie Feng, and the toffee riding on the little wolf were left in the yard. Song Shilin looked around, not at all as steady as before, "Your Majesty has praised you so much, but the matter of the imperial businessman can't be guaranteed." It will definitely fall on your head!"

Excuse me, this is a big deal!

Originally, Song Shilin was not qualified to face the saint based on his grades, but this year, the saint granted grace, summoned the top [-] at once, and focused on taking care of Song Shilin.

It was said that it was to recruit talents, but His Majesty actually planned to meet the famous person in the capital, so he praised Song Jingwen through Song Shilin's mouth.

After all, this papermaking technique is something amazing.His Majesty's cloudy eyes sparkled, and the older he got, the more he refused to accept his fate.

Song Jingwen moved away the arm that Toffee put on the little wolf's fangs, his heart trembled, and he was still in a daze, "If your majesty says that, it's a golden word."

Xie Feng pinched his face and said, "Then when will this matter be settled?"

Song Shilin waved his hand and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, Your Majesty mentioned Jing Wen, Su Family and Ji Family, both of which are well-established businessmen. Don't speculate too much about Your Majesty's will, I just agree with you You should let me know so that you don’t lose your sense of proportion.”

Song Jingwen nodded, and whispered in Xie Feng's ear, "The left and right will be ours, maybe five years from now."

The hot air rushed behind his ears, making people itch. Xie Feng twisted his neck, saw Song Shilin's eyes looking here, and quickly changed the subject, "Then what are your plans for next?"

"Go back to Shipo Village," Song Shilin waved his sleeves vigorously, like a bird spreading its wings, "Your Majesty asked me to go back to Ningchang Town to be the county magistrate. The original one was dismissed on the spot because of a ginseng copy." .”

Xie Feng was startled, it was such a coincidence, Song Jingwen came here whenever he thought, really such a coincidence?

Xie Feng was still in a daze, Song Jingwen had already patted Song Shilin on the shoulder to congratulate, and encouraged, "Then you have to work hard, Ningchang Town in the future will definitely be a fragrant town, the death rate in winter is low, and commerce is also developed. It is worth a lot of money. Your Majesty will feel at ease when you pay a lot of taxes."

Song Jingwen put his arms around Song Shilin's back, waving his fingers in front of his eyes, and said earnestly, "But, corrupt officials can't do it."

Song Shilin naturally nodded, and returned to Ningchang Town after a farewell meal with his friends.Xie Chaoxiong stayed in Kyoto, helping with odd jobs at the grocery store, mainly to wait for news.

"Honey." Xie Feng stood in the middle of the courtyard and called out sweetly.

Song Jingwen planned in his heart where to go, and forgot about Xie Feng for a while, so Xie Feng could only stand in front of his eyes to find a sense of existence.

Song Jingwen was shocked by the melodious sound of numbness, "Little ancestor, half of my body is numb from what you called, and my bones are crisp."

Sure enough, no one was flirting with Song Jingwen, Xie Feng coughed dryly, and teased, "Are you osteoporotic?"

Gan!Shit Ruoji, what are you teaching.How could such a cute baby be so annoying!

Song Jingwen's legs softened, and he took Xie Feng's arm to bring him to the ground, with his upper body resting on the other's waist, "That's it, what do you want to say?"

Toffee pretended that the two were playing with him, and crawled over from the tablecloth. Blinking her eyes, she punched her clenched fist in front of Song Jingwen, and spit out a bubble, "Pfft."

This father will not kill him, he wants to give him a gift.

Song Jingwen stretched out his hand to take it with a smile, petrified on the spot, at a loss for the small beetle and the fishy scales in his hand.

Xie Feng got out from under him, took the toffee to wash his hands with a cold face, and also educated the accomplice, Xiaolang, by the way.

If it wasn't for the little wolf's pampering, this kid would only be able to pull out two weeds to come back after being so capable! !

Toffee moaned and crawled towards the little wolf, with tears in his eyes, pointed his butt at Xie Feng, and muttered, "Puff puff."

Xie Feng also sat down in Song Jingwen's arms in an aggrieved manner, angrily asking, "Is he scolding me?"

Song Jingwen, who is at the tenth level of Toffee Language, shook his head, and slapped Toffee's meaty butt guiltily, "This feels really good, try it, 'DuangDuangDuang', super elastic."

Xie Feng bit his lip, patted it secretly, and said pleasantly, "Really!"

Toffee lay down and stretched her legs feebly.Life is not easy, Zai Zai sighs...

More than a month later, Song Zichen wrote a letter, and "Shisan" hurriedly sent someone to the Song residence.

On the surface, the dessert shop is also a post station for receiving letters and delivering letters to Song Jingwen, but secretly it collects information from various sources, makes predictions before the situation changes, and implements relevant measures to reduce losses.

Song Jingwen opened the letter, shook his hands in surprise, and handed it to Xie Feng.

Xie Feng's reaction was also quite big, he stood up suddenly with a "wow", and tripped on his feet, "Song Zichen is getting married? Is he the one you picked up?"

Song Jingwen spread his hands, hooked his arms, and circled the person back, "It's like this, written in black and white, at the beginning of next month, invite us to drink."

Xie Feng's eyes flickered slightly, "There is a hidden danger. If Jiu's memory is restored and he runs away, what should Song Zichen do? Isn't that too pitiful? There is nowhere to cry, and no one can be found for justice!"

Song Jingwen consciously brought his hand to Xie Feng's mouth, gritted his teeth for him, and said half-truth, "Love grows with time."

Hearing Song Jingwen's answer, Xie Feng became even more worried, squinted his eyes and said, "That Jiu is full of evil spirits, at first glance, it's not easy to provoke, and there is nowhere to find it after running away."

These words really came true, Song Zichen ran to the capital on a bitterly cold but sunny day, sobbing and crying holding the toffee, really sad!

Toffee caressed his cheek, and generously gave up the little dinosaur covered in saliva to Song Zichen, and waved excitedly at the stranger, "Pfft, puff."

Hug the dinosaur, it's too crowded to hold me, I can't breathe, it crushes me to death.

Toffee lay helplessly on the cub's stomach, giggling.

Song Zichen cried even more sadly, crying and laughing one by one, "Jiu no...gone, we all worshiped the world, gone. Woohoo, suddenly disappeared!!!"

Song Zichen cried incoherently, but Song Jingwen smiled unkindly.

Xie Feng glared at Song Jingwen angrily, and pushed him away, "Take Toffee out to play for a while, I'll talk to Zichen."

Xie Feng took the toilet paper and wiped Song Zichen's face. He was only two months older than Song Zichen, but he coaxed him like a patient big brother, "Why did you suddenly disappear?"

Song Zichen sniffed, his crow's eyelashes stuck in one place, pitifully, "I just had to cook for a while and then disappeared. I asked the villagers, and they said they didn't see him come out."

"Where did he go?" Song Zichen bit his fingers nervously, thinking anxiously, "He just remembered and ran away. I've raised him for so long, and he doesn't like me. , you have to tell me..."

"Then how do you know he's come to the capital?" Xie Feng worriedly threw the ball of paper into the box.

"Su Chen said that he told me that Jiu was a killer and what kind of organization he was in because he was tortured to no avail by me. He didn't elaborate on that." Carpenter Lin lived a small life.He saw the evil spirit on Jiu's body at a glance, and tried several times, both openly and secretly, and after he found out that the other party lost his memory, he simply avoided it.

Song Zichen covered his red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "He had a knife on his body when he was unconscious, and I hid it, and his accent is also from the capital!"

The eyes blinded by love suddenly brightened. Song Jingwen took out the dagger on his body and wiped it carefully, but he still couldn't bear it.

Song Zichen wiped his face, stood up and stomped his feet, crying, "I want to find Jiu! See if he is really a wolf, don't want me!"

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 18, 6.12th year of Yuanlong calendar

The daughter-in-law is actually a bit fond of pillows. It doesn’t matter when I’m here, she just uses me as a pillow, but when I’m not here, hey, this little ancestor will suffer from insomnia.

Oh, my damn charm.In addition to leaving him some fragrance, the only way is to bring people to his side; here we come.Hey, very clingy.