Bewitching prince my husband

I reached out and caressed this face. Will this kind of tenderness be given to others in the near future?never treat me again...

The man looked at me and let me caress his beautiful face. We seemed to be a pair of lovers who loved each other deeply. He only had eyes for me, and my world could only accommodate him.

Because I take care of my body and go to bed early, I wake up early.

Rarely, when I wake up, I can still see the defenseless sleeping face of the man next to me. When I open my eyes, the person I like is in front of me. That feeling...is very happy.

"Wake up? It's still early."

As soon as I got out of bed, I heard a low and slightly hoarse voice from behind. I answered while putting on my clothes, "Well, I'll go to Qinglan Village to have a look later."

"Go to Qinglan Village? I haven't heard of it." Chi Zhonghan's voice was slightly unhappy.

I looked back at him and smiled at him, "Just to see what's going on there, nothing."

"..." Chi Zhonghan looked at me with a depressed look, as if he was blaming me but he couldn't blame it.

Put on your clothes, "Didn't you let me handle the affairs of those villagers? You have to start and finish things!"

After hearing this, the man recovered a little, "Forget it, I can't let you do nothing." As he spoke, the man got up, and the silk quilt slid down his naked body...the spring was endless.

Turn around quickly, the ears are so hot.

"I, I'm going out." He escaped out of the cabinet, there was no one else in the room, and when he left the room, he saw Feixue was guarding the door, and when he saw me, he bowed his head and said:

"Young master, do you want breakfast first?"

"Well... wait for Han to come together!" He definitely won't let me go alone.

While eating breakfast, even though I couldn't let me do nothing, Chi Zhonghan's expression was still a bit ugly, at least Leng Wuyan and Fei Xue escaped without a trace, because they didn't report to Chi Zhonghan in advance.

"What about Ah Dong and the others?" After breakfast, I was ready to set off, although the man next to me kept quiet and seemed a bit creepy, I had to find something to distract myself and not pay attention to him.

When asked, Feixue bowed her head and replied: "Young master, they have already set off and said they will wait for you in the village."

"Oh, whatever." Turning my head to the man who had been silent all this time, I tried my best to smile charmingly, with rare flattery, "Aren't you coming along too? Let's go too."

As soon as the words fell, I was hugged by Chi Zhonghan, and accompanied by a gust of wind, we had already boarded the carriage, lying in the man's arms in shock and gasping for breath.

"Scared, scared me to death..."

"Hehe." Seeing me like this, the man finally showed a smiling face, chuckled out loud, and finally dispelled the depression of the morning, rubbed my head vigorously, and did not speak to vent his anger.

Glancing at him, although she couldn't fathom the man's heart, she already knew that this man was uncertain.

Thinking that I was fine now, I leaned on the man with peace of mind, closed my eyes and rested my mind. At noon, we arrived at Qinglan Village. After getting off the carriage, I was deeply shocked by the miserable situation that was even poorer than I imagined.

The houses are dilapidated and unrepaired; the people are skinny and lifeless; even poultry and beasts cannot be seen.In this kind of peaceful time, it is really embarrassing to see such a tragedy. How can this be a peaceful time?It is clearly like the tragedy after the war.

"Han..." Looking at these, I feel sad for a while, I think even if he is indifferent, he must feel uncomfortable, right?After all, it is also his country, and he is the only prince of a dignified country.

Chi Zhonghan's face was ugly, but he didn't speak.

"Usually, do you always look like this?" After a while, I asked.

Zhang Adong, who came to welcome us, had no time to salute, he was taken aback when I asked him, and when he wanted to understand what I was asking, his face darkened, "Yes, it's been several years, and the situation is getting worse and worse."

So, the only remaining young and middle-aged people in the village have to gather together and make a "riot" that breaks the boat?Just thinking about it makes me chill.

Maybe it's because yesterday those injured were all active youths in the village, but now those who appear in the village are all old and young, or they are sick and disabled...

I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I hurriedly asked Zhang Adong to lead the way to the ancestral hall.

In the entire Qinglan Village, only the ancestral hall is spacious and complete, so so many wounded can be housed, and everyone can take care of them, and it is much easier for doctors to diagnose.

When we came to the ancestral hall, a group of old and weak blocked the way. The leader was an old man in his fifties and sixties, with a thin face full of vicissitudes and remorse, and he directly threw the crowd to kneel in front of us.

"My lord! You have to be the master for us!" The old man called out, and the people behind him followed suit.

Shocked by the call, I couldn't help taking a step back and crashing into Chi Zhonghan's arms.

"I...you have worshiped the wrong person, he can make decisions for you." I withdrew from Chi Zhonghan's arms and pulled him in front of the people, "He can." But I have more heart but no strength, I don't have that that power.

Chi Zhonghan looked at me, the eyes under the mask seemed to say: Are you trying to make me unhappy?

Alas, sighing secretly, I am speechless, I can manage it, but I don’t want to.

After arousing a group of people who don't know how many times I am, I don't know what promise I can make, "As for the dog official and Cheng thief, they have already put down the law, and a new official will handle the matter of the villagers. Don't worry about it. .” All I can say at the moment are these irrelevant words.

Looking at the pleading eyes of those villagers, I don't know what to do, I can't promise them.

This sense of powerlessness comes from low self-esteem.

At this time, a large group of people came, and the man who came to support him was a thin-faced man in his fifties. He was dressed in a wine-red official uniform, which showed that his background and official rank were not low; however, The dusty appearance was a bit embarrassing, and the official prestige suddenly lost a bit.

Before we could react, the high official came straight towards us, knelt down in front of us without any hesitation, and all the people behind him, no matter who they were, knelt down together.

"The official is late, please forgive me!" The high official lowered his head vigorously, admitting his fate; the others could only bury their heads deeply and dare not lift them up.

Chi Zhong glanced coldly at the people on the ground, "Your crime will be punished sooner or later." Then he turned his head and looked at me calmly, "This is Zhizhou, you come to order."

"Huh?" I looked up at Chi Zhonghan, then at Mr. Zhizhou who was kneeling on the ground, and Mr. Zhizhou also looked at me suspiciously.

"Get up!" Chi Zhonghan didn't even look at the person kneeling on the ground, "He's responsible for this matter." Chi Zhonghan looked at me.

"……"what?

"...Yes." The senior official got up from his side to answer, but his face was full of doubts, "I don't know who this lord is?"

"My lord's concubine." Chi Zhonghan's voice was soft, but it was like five thunderclaps, resounding through the sky.