Hard to be a good wife

As soon as Ping Shun heard that Tang Yue was going out, he quickly dropped the ball and ran over, looking at Tang Yue eagerly, like an abandoned puppy.

After his cheeks became thinner, Shi Ziye has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which has already begun to take shape, Tang Yue took a step back and was defeated, "Okay, I'll take you with me, but if you can't get in, don't blame me for my lack of loyalty .”

Ping Shun nodded with a smile, without even asking where he was going, he hurried back to the room to take a shower and change his clothes, the action was so neat, if the maids serving the son saw it, their jaws would drop in shock.

Therefore, people are forced out. When you are helpless, you can either wait for death or do it yourself, and most people will choose the latter.

But when Pingshun changed into a set of clothes and came out, Tang Yue looked at him and shook his head. This kid was wearing clothes brought from home, and now they were more than a size bigger, hanging loosely on his body.

But he himself didn't mind, he thought it was very stylish, and he was satisfied with the action of flirting his sleeves to seduce the oiran, but it's a pity that with his figure, he couldn't achieve the seductive effect.

Tang Yue clutched his chest and took a deep breath, "Okay, you can do it if you like." Anyway, it wasn't his who lost it!

When he went out, Ping Shun insisted on sharing a car with Tang Yue. Although he still regarded Tang Yue as a class enemy in his heart, it was always good to have someone he knew by his side when he was out of the house.

"Where is this going?" Halfway through, Shizi remembered this important question.

"Prince Zhao's Mansion." Tang Yue replied flatly.

"Pa-ta!" Ping Shun swayed, his center of gravity was unstable and hit the side wall, his face turned pale with fright, "Zhao... Prince Zhao's Mansion?"

"Yes, don't you know?" Tang Yue looked at him intentionally in surprise, "It is said that Duke Heng was also invited to go today, so you can find a chance to complain."

Ping Shun climbed to the door of the car, knocked on the door and shouted: "Stop! My son is going to get out of the car!"

Tang Yue pulled him back by his belt, strangled his neck and said, "Why are you panicking? Just let the Duke see how you look now, I'm sure he can laugh three times!"

Ping Shun said in his heart: This is what he is afraid of. If his father sees him like this, he must have trusted Tang Yue with all his heart, so how can he bring up the matter of going home?

"No, I won't go! I can't enter the gate of Prince Zhao's Mansion!"

"Don't worry, Wang Zizhao will still sell this face to me, and I will take you in."

It was only then that Pingshun remembered that this person had healed Wang Zizhao's leg, so he must be the guest of honor when he entered Prince Zhao's mansion, but what was going on with him who had never had any contact with Wang Zizhao?

If he was really turned away, where would he put his face?Where is the face of Duke Heng's government?

In Ye City, there are many young masters who want to curry favor with Wang Zizhao, but there are also some who wish they would never run into him for the rest of their lives. Zhao Sanlang is one of them, and Ping is the other by the way.

This can basically tell a person's ambition, Tang Yue pinched his chubby cheek and taught: "I should advise your father to throw you into the army for a year or so, and you will be completely reborn! Look at the prince Zhao, the whole body is full of aura of clank and bone."

Tang Yue thinks this is a good idea. There are no women in the army yet, so it is a good place to sharpen people.

Ping Shun rushed over to hug Tang Yue, and cried out: "Tang Xiaolang, please don't harm this son, otherwise this son will hate you forever!"

Tang Yue was pressed under him, and he almost couldn't hold his breath. It was as if a boulder was pressed on his chest, and it was difficult to breathe.

His face turned pale, he couldn't push, he could only hit Ping Shun's back with his fist, and shouted out of breath, "Quick...get up...I'm dying..."

"Then you promise this son first!" Ping Shun hugged Tang Yue tightly, ignoring Tang Yue's punches and kicks.

The carriage stopped at some point, and the door creaked open. Hu Jinpeng smiled and shouted: "Tang Xiaolang..." But after he saw the situation inside, his smiling face suddenly froze.

The young man of the Tang family's face was flushed at this time, and his clothes were messed up under another man's body. The two of them embraced without even a gap, their cheeks pressed against each other, full of ambiguity.

"This... Oh, I didn't mean to be a brother... You continue..." Hu Jinpeng slammed the door, rubbed his face, and said to himself: I didn't expect Tang Xiaolang to have such a hobby, and he was so eager.

The two people in the carriage were completely petrified, Ping Shun hurriedly got up from Tang Yue, and accidentally pressed an important part, Tang Yue grinned in pain and gasped.

It was quite a while before he got out of the car after he regained his energy, and seeing Hu Jinpeng's playful gaze, Tang Yue wished he could dig a hole and get in.

Although it is true that he likes men, the target is absolutely impossible to be his brother-in-law-to-be, let alone Ping Shun, a fat man!

"Ah, just now the carriage wobbled and fell down for some reason..." Tang Yue made an excuse with a mocking smile.

"The road outside Prince Zhao's Mansion is the smoothest in Ye City. It was cleaned specially today. It is absolutely impossible to shake. Maybe...Tang Xiaolang, you should change the driver." Hu Jinpeng joked.

He looked over Tang Yue to the man behind him, and at first glance he felt familiar, "This is...?" To be brought to a banquet by Tang Xiaolang and still be so close, the relationship must be extraordinary.

"Shun'er...?" An angry voice came from behind, Tang Yue turned his head and met Duke Heng's handsome face full of shock.

Several juniors hurriedly saluted and said hello, but Heng Guogong still stared at his son in a daze, "It's really Shun'er..."

"Father..." Ping Shun walked over shyly, lowering his head and tugging on his loose clothes, a little shy.

"Good! Very good! Haha..." Duke Heng patted his son on the shoulder heavily, and found that not only had his son lost a lot of weight, but his body had also strengthened a lot.

He turned his gaze to Tang Yue, his eyes filled with trust and admiration, "My nephew is really rejuvenated!"

"I don't dare to be, it's just that I have suffered for the son for a month." Tang Yue took the first step to block the smooth retreat.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Duke Heng didn't feel distressed anymore, "It's nothing to suffer a little bit, Shun'er was spoiled since childhood, and that's why he developed such an out-of-the-ordinary appearance. Fortunately, there is a good nephew."

Duke Heng looked at Hu Jinpeng who was standing aside and said nothing, and thought sourly: If his son is half as good as the Hu family boy, he will die in peace.

They are also born in the Duke's Mansion, so why is there such a difference?No wonder he always felt short in front of Hu Kun.

"Actually, Master Shizi is kind-hearted..." It's just that he always likes to take down people to vent his anger.

"I have a strong memory, and I can learn things quickly..." It's a pity that I don't have that much attention, and I can't bear the hardship.

"Now I can draw a bow of one stone..." He also sneaked out to hunt, and spent the middle of the night hunting down a rabbit. The guards secretly released water to help.

Tang Yue smiled extraordinarily gently, and every sentence was full of praise, which made Ping Shunkua's face blush.

Heng Guogong felt comfortable physically and mentally, and looked at Tang Yue with more loving eyes, wishing to take him home and make him his son.

Such a sensible and kind junior is really rare!

There is no father who doesn't like to hear others praise his son, and Tang Yue's every word of praise goes into his heart, he couldn't be more considerate.

Tang Yue continued to boast: "My son has strong bones, as long as he persists in exercising for another year or so, he might be able to go into battle with a gun and be loyal to the country."

"Oh? Is that so?" Duke Heng laughed so hard that his eyes almost disappeared.

"Nephew doesn't dare to talk nonsense. If uncle is too trustworthy, he will hand over the son to Yue?" Tang Yue promised, patted his chest.

"It's so good, haha... I don't ask him to go to battle to kill the enemy and defend the country, but I only ask him to protect his family."

The two of them settled the issue of Pingshun's ownership for the next six months in a few words, and Hu Jinpeng, who was on the side, admired Tang Yue almost.

In the past, many people in Yecheng spoke slanderous words because they could not get used to the virtue of Duke Heng's son. When Duke Heng heard about it, he would stand up for his son, completely indiscriminate. This also made his reputation of protecting the calf spread throughout Yecheng. , and also made all the sons of Ye City respect and stay away from Heng Guogong's son.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaolang would take the initiative to embrace this muddy good-for-nothing, and it turned out to be quite effective. I really don't know what to say about him.

Ping Shun was completely on the point of crying, full of grievances and nowhere to tell, sweating profusely, especially after Tang Yue threw a few smug glances over, he was so depressed that he couldn't speak.

Hu Jinpeng reminded them at the right time that Wang Zizhao was still waiting inside, chatting so happily at the gate of Prince Zhao's Mansion, many people cast curious eyes, and some even came over to get involved.

Duke Heng walked in with his son's shoulders in his arms, his steps more steady and confident than before, with a smile on his face all the time, people who didn't know thought he had a second spring.

Ping Shun, who was as big as he was, huddled in his father's arms, looked around nervously, looked at the world from a new angle, and his mood was completely different.

In the past, he would also be invited to the gatherings of big families, but no one would pay attention to him. The host seemed to know his hobbies, and sent a few beauties to let him mess around. It seemed that a banquet had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end. up.

And he has gradually gotten used to such an embarrassing situation, at least in the eyes of those women, he is a big tree worth clinging to, even if he is unwilling, he is willing to undress him and offer his body.

He always thought that it would be good if it continued like this, he had inexhaustible beauties, inexhaustible gold and silver, and an unshakable identity, and those who looked down on him were just jealous.

But as long as he raised his legs and took a step up, he would find that he was nothing.