Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Before going out, Ji Zhou clarified for Song Jingwen with conscience, "This one is absolutely true."

Xie Feng rested his chin with a headache, Yaoer was sitting on his lap, with Song Jingwen No. [-] just brought back from his uncle in his left hand, and Song Jingwen No. [-] delivered to the door by himself in his right hand.

Xie Feng's slender fingers tapped on the table, allowing the two of them to quarrel.When he arrived in Di Zhuguo, he understood that the person his uncle had found for him was indeed very similar to Song Jingwen, and even his tone of voice and behavior seemed to have been deliberately trained.

But still, it's different.When this person looked at him, his eyes were empty, not at all the feeling he had back then.

"I was found by my uncle himself, and I was verified to be authentic."

This counterfeit is quite confident, Song Jingwen was happy, and took off the red bean skewers in his hand, "Oh."

Xie Feng settled down, his eyes were glued to the bracelet, obviously he recognized it!How could he forget the red beans he carved with his own hands!His pupils dilated slightly, he put Yao'er on the ground, subconsciously leaned towards Song Jingwen, his lips trembled, hesitant to speak.

Song Jingwen stretched out his hand to hold down the bracelet, and exploded another jade pendant, and the movement of raising his hand fell in the air.

The counterfeit immediately stepped back, watching his movements vigilantly, "Don't act recklessly."

"What are you afraid of? I'm a reasonable person and never hit anyone." Song Jingwen turned his arm in the same direction naturally, took Xie Feng's hand slowly, and rubbed it provocatively.

The counterfeit straightened his body, and wanted to say something more.Stopped by Xie Feng, the boy with strong facial features said calmly, "Go back and tell uncle that Song Jingwen has been found. He and his parents don't worry about me anymore, I appreciate his kindness."

"Who knows if this is true." Wan Su panicked when he took the task, pretending to be Prince Shun's husband, with a bitter face, "I won't go back, daughter-in-law, don't be fooled. "

"Daughter-in-law, your grandma's wife," Xie Feng didn't press down, Song Jingwen grabbed the other party's collar and smashed his head on the table, several teacups were shattered with a "bang-dang", "This is my daughter-in-law. Yell at me, I'll cut your tongue!"

Pudding let out a "wow" and grabbed the corner of Song Jingwen's clothes.I don't know if this kid is short-sighted, didn't he see the fight?

Xie Feng stretched out his hand to fish it out, and brought back Yao'er who was watching the play.

Wan Su clasped Song Jingwen's wrist instead, and decided that this was also an impostor.The real master died long ago, where did Song Jingwen come from, he is just a counterfeit.

Song Jingwen put more effort into his hands, twisted the opponent's arm and said goodbye, put his knee on his back, and sneered, "Boy, didn't your master tell you not to be distracted when fighting?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Wan Su refused to admit it. Since he is Song Jingwen now, how could he have a master!

Song Jingwen guessed that the master is probably Derek, so it's better not to be so hard, he turned his head to Xie Feng and clicked his tongue, "Our uncle is also kind, you said this guy's face must be disguised, why not?" It's quite similar. It's a pity that I only imitated the superficiality and didn't learn the essence."

Xie Feng was so caught up in that loud tongue that he didn't even notice what Song Jingwen said, his eyes were stained with blood.

Song Jingwen quickly removed Wansu's two arms, and hit the back of Wansu's head again, successfully knocking Wansu unconscious.Opening the door inhumanely and throwing people out, daring to blindly recognize Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, what a mess!

The fuck is it not to be so hard?Xie Feng looked at Wansu's hanging arms and groaned.

Missing, complaining, distressed, angry, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, he sniffled, obviously he had a lot to say, but he opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

Song Jingwen covered Xie Feng's eyes, and kissed through the palm of his hand, the palm was wet.

Xie Feng forcefully opened Song Jingwen's hand, blinked his blurry eyes at him, and stared at him for a moment, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.

Song Jingwen coaxed him familiarly, hugged Xie Feng across his arms and walked towards the bedroom, while walking around and shaking his knees, "Little ancestor, your eyes are not sore, just blink."

"Daddy~" Pudding opened his arms and hugged Song Jingwen's leg, puffing his cheeks crying.

Song Jingwen was elated, and said that this is blood relationship, he was very happy, "Oh, good son."

In the next second, he was hit in the face by the speed of light, Pudding bit Song Jingwen's calf, and beat him with his small fist while crying, "Dad...Dad..."

Song Jingwen moved awkwardly, with a small pendant on his lap, which was quite in the way.But he didn't want to let his precious daughter-in-law down, so he was in a dilemma.

"Let me down," Xie Feng lay on Song Jingwen's chest, wiping away tears.

"Don't let go," Song Jingwen shook his head, "If you haven't let go, it's even more impossible for me to let you go first."

Xie Feng curled his tender red fingers, and shyly let go of his hands around Song Jingwen's neck.

Song Jingwen deliberately shook his hands, scaring the other party to hug him tightly, and said domineeringly, "Don't let go!"

After he finished speaking, he squatted down again, and discussed with his good son whom he met for the first time, "Go and play with brother, and daddy will take your daddy to rest. You can see that he is tired and can't even stand up."

"Liar!" Pudding bared his teeth viciously, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Song Jingwen took out a bunch of gadgets from his bosom, trying to save his fragile father-son relationship, "I gave them all to you, your mother will lend me a while."

A singing box!Never seen it before!

Pudding struggled for a moment, frowned delicately, took advantage of Song Jingwen's opportunity to squat down and jumped on Xie Feng's body, and called out obediently, "Daddy~Bu Zou~"

Xie Feng watched the two of them play around, reached out and hugged Nai Tuanzi, and taught him to recognize him, "This is your father, you can't bite your father next time, you know?"

Pudding nodded ignorantly, peeping at Song Jingwen timidly.

Song Jingwen blinked his eyes playfully, feeling in his heart that he owed the two fathers, so he held them in his arms like a kiss.

In the end, Xie Feng cruelly handed the pudding to Yuxuan, and he obediently followed Song Jingwen back to the room.

Song Jingwen plugged in and closed the door, with a smile overflowing from the corners of his lips, he rushed towards Xie Feng, "I miss me, baby, do you miss me?"

Xie Feng resisted Song Jingwen's attack with one foot and refused to let him come up. It seemed that he was planning to settle the score after Qiuhou, "Let's be clear first! Where have you been!? Do you know how anxious I am?"

Song Jingwen was not obedient at all, he held Xie Feng's foot with both hands, and kissed it softly.

Xie Feng shrank his feet uncomfortably, "Don't..."

"Is it comfortable?" Song Jingwen flicked the warm tip of his tongue on his pink toes maliciously, and asked persistently, "You still haven't said whether you want me or not?"

Xie Feng's toes are clean and fleshy pink, and because of lust, they are even more stained with a thin layer of red. He murmured, "I think."

Xie Feng cried aggrievedly, and his ears turned pink. He sobbed and burrowed into Song Jingwen's arms, crying like a complaint, "I thought you were dead, and they all said the same. They even guessed that I was crazy, but I feel like you're still alive."

He rubbed his eyes tearfully, "You scared me to death, and I gave birth to two twins for you, and they almost lost their father!"

Song Jingwen patiently smoothed Xie Feng's hair, stroking his hair, and his heart ached, "Don't be afraid, I'm back, and I brought you a small island and an iron mine. Are you a good husband?"

Behind Song Jingwen's understatement is how many times he brushed shoulders with death, Xie Feng cried out of breath, and opened his voice in despair, "I don't want the island, I just want you!"

"Unreasonable little thing." Song Jingwen scratched the tip of his nose, bit his lip fondly and rubbed it, "I've dealt with the group of grandchildren who bullied you, and you are now someone who has someone to back you up. "

He paused, preparing his words, "Be at ease as your little prince, live a carefree life, and let me take care of all the miscellaneous things."

Xie Feng was stunned, and Song Jingwen hugged him under the quilt when he wanted to say something, "You..."

"I'm hungry," Song Jingwen sincerely sucked his fingertips, teasing the thin-skinned cookies, "I want to eat you."

Coupled with a pitiful expression, Xie Feng couldn't even say the words to refuse, and sent himself into the fox's mouth limply.

Song Jingwen aggressively took out a string of gold beads and smiled slyly.Xie Feng used his hands and feet to drill out, blushing with embarrassment, "I'm not coming."

"A few more times," Song Jingwen said coquettishly, "Are you tired of me, I'm tanned, I'm ugly, I'm no longer a handsome man."

Xie Feng covered the other's chattering mouth, and rubbed the scars on the other's body with his fingertips, as if stabbing a knife in the tip of his heart, letting water out of principle, "It's not ugly, it's very tough, and it's masculine. "

Song Jingwen rewarded Xie Feng with a kiss on the eyelids, and dragged back the little prince who fled halfway.

The young couple stuck together day and night, Song Jingwen chased after Xie Feng like a little tail, and teased the two twins from time to time, but toffee was the most difficult to coax, almost killed Song Jingwen.

Song Lingxiu's eyes turned red, he turned his head and snorted resentfully, holding the book solemnly.

"Stinky boy," Song Jingwen laughed angrily, and slapped Toffee on the head, "Why are you pretending to be deep with your father, you were not born when I played this game."

Jelly babbled and threw away the toy car, aggressively going to attack Song Jingwen, "Bu Da~"

Toffee quickly grabbed his younger brother back, "This is our father!"

Xie Feng was overjoyed, he put his hands in his hands and watched the big one and three small ones circling.The two little ones like to pretend to be each other, let Song Jingwen recognize the size.

Song Jingwen picked up his son one by one, squatted down and let Toffee lie on his back.That's it, I still have to reach out to hug Xie Feng, "Little Sweet Cake, come to my arms quickly."

"Brother Song, your luck must be too good." Che Jinwu waved his fan, and finally he was no longer alone.

Song Jingwen looked up, and suddenly felt that the voice of his old friend hadn't changed. He smiled, and his gaze stayed on Bai Jinrong's swollen abdomen, "I missed your wedding banquet, but the full moon wine will definitely not escape."

Bai Jinrong bounced around Song Jingwen like a curious baby, "You're really back!"

Cha Jinwu was frightened by his jumping up and down, and scolded him, "What nonsense, come back."

Bai Jinrong curled his mouth, and Chongche Jinwu stuck out his tongue, "I won't!"

Che Jinwu followed behind in a gentle voice, trying to persuade people, "Didn't you say that Brother Feng's doll is cute and you want to give birth to one yourself? You are pregnant and don't cherish it, just talk about it." ?”

Bai Jinrong rubbed his belly, and followed Cha Jinwu to the table to eat, and then began to criticize, one moment was too sour, and the other was crusty.

Song Jingwen admired Cha Jinwu's immovable service attitude, one is fine and the other is gentle, perfect match!

Then a few more friends came, and today's meal can be regarded as celebrating Song Jingwen's remaining life after the catastrophe.

The rumors in the market have changed a few times. Some say that Song Jingwen was captured by Zhang Guo as a prisoner, and some say that Song Jingwen escaped from the man-eating island.An even more outrageous rumor is that Song Jingwen was rescued by a god, and he came back only after reporting his kindness for two years.

Zuo Kang, one of the parties involved in the truth, smiled disdainfully when he heard the words, and continued to wait for the next prey with his sack.

Xie Feng fiddled with the beads of the abacus, and threw the ledger into Song Jingwen's arms worryingly, "I won't be able to pay this year's money."

Song Jingwen frowned as he looked at the large sum of expenses on the ledger, "Who will this money be given to? Even if the old emperor withdraws our family's imperial merchants, there will be no more taxes."

Xie Feng glared at Song Jingwen resentfully, and the latter felt a "thud" in his heart, and actively grabbed someone to kiss him, and argued, "I'm not wrong. Although, the scale is not as big as it was two years ago, but Daughter-in-law, you have done a good job."

Praise is right.

Xie Feng moaned and traced Song Jingwen's eyebrows, and said dejectedly, "I can't protect what you left behind, this money..."

"Huh?" Song Jingwen pinched his elastic buttocks hesitantly, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Xie Feng took a bite of his hand in embarrassment, and then stammered, "It's for the crown prince, I'll give him the money, and he will help me solve my troubles..."

Back then, the contract signed by Song Jingwen and He Qianheng had already been fulfilled, but in the end, taking advantage of his absence, Xie Feng tricked him into working hard for him for another five years, making his mother's spring and autumn dream come true!

This is to empty out his family!

Song Jingwen got angry and scolded, "This bastard, why bother to pay 300 million taels of silver a year! He is taking advantage of the fire to rob, what a ****!"

The author has something to say: three to four more episodes should be over, and the countdown to the end...

Boss Song's Diary Xuanwu Year 4.26

Real knowledge comes from practice, my island has to break new ground.In case my wife and I are having a sweet time, we won’t be afraid of corns if someone who doesn’t have long eyes breaks into my yard.

Throw it all into the mine if you keep nagging!I have to ask for advice on what Play I want to play in my own yard?Gan!