Salted fish, he thought about it

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

Doctor Sun's words suddenly reminded Jiang Juan.

Don't have sex for now.

Doesn't that mean that even if the prince wants to do something to him, he can't do anything?

After diagnosing the pulse, Sun Taiyi, as usual, gave a few instructions and prescribed a few prescriptions for nourishing the heart, and then he carried the medicine box on his back and left carefully.

"My lord."

Jiang Juan sat on the bed, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Ok?"

"Come here."

Xue Fangli walked towards him, and Jiang Juan threw himself into his arms, almost hanging on Xue Fangli's body, then raised his head, blinking his eyelashes, "Kiss me, kiss me quickly."

He took the initiative to ask for a kiss, Xue Fangli naturally didn't need to be polite with Jiang Juan, but he didn't expect this to be a sweet trap.

Breathing intertwined, lips and teeth intertwined, Jiang Juan was put back on the bed, the beauty after the last kiss had not completely faded, his face was covered with rosy color again, his slender eyelashes swayed slightly, and the young man's whole body was shaking It was shockingly gorgeous.

The well-articulated phalanx was pressing on his waist, and slowly cruising downward. Jiang Juan was alerted all of a sudden. He turned his head sideways, pressed the hand with little strength, and said softly, "My lord, grandson!" The doctor said no."

"..."

Regarding the intercourse, Jiang Juan is not very clear about the specific process, but he has seen the erotic pictures, and he is not stupid enough to let people take so much advantage, and he still doesn't know what Xue Fangli wants to do.

Jiang Juan likes to make out with Xue Fangli, especially to be kissed, but he is a little afraid to continue to develop. Now he pretends to have a heart attack, not only solves the prince, but also solves his worries, and realizes the freedom of kissing .

Jiang Juan asked innocently, "Isn't a kiss enough?"

After the question, he asked himself and answered: "I think enough is enough."

Xue Fangli paused, and had no choice but to press down on the boy's thin and tough waist, kiss him fiercely, and tell Jiang Juan his answer with actions.

--not enough.

"Young master, here we come."

In Shangshu's mansion, a maid brought a bowl of longevity noodles, and Marquis Anping sat at the side without saying a word. After many days of cultivation, he became much thinner, and his temperament was no longer as calm as before, but rather gloomy.

"What about the sixth prince and them?"

Today is Jiang Nian's birthday.It stands to reason that Anpinghou shouldn't be the only one who came here. Xue Congyun, Jiang Qingliang and Gu Puwang would all be there to celebrate Jiang Nian's birthday. asked.

Jiang Nian's expression changed, and then he smiled unnaturally, "I didn't let them come over. The crowd was too noisy, and you haven't recovered yet, Lord Hou, I think you prefer a quieter environment."

"Is it Ben Hou Xijing, or do you think this Hou is shameful?"

Anping Hou asked Jiang Nian gloomyly.

Even though he was cultivating in the Hou's Mansion, he knew that whether it was the teahouse or the collapse of the street after he learned the truth about the marriage contract, it had already spread throughout the capital.

In the past, Marquis Anping was a calm and polite gentleman, but Marquis Anping is now reduced to a joke for people to laugh at in the streets and alleys.

"Master Hou, how could I think you are shameful."

Jiang Nian made him stunned by the question, and hurriedly explained: "The sixth prince and Jiang Qingliang love to quarrel when they are a couple, and when they quarrel, it is endless. Sometimes I can't stand it, let alone Hou Lord you."

After a pause, Jiang Nian said again: "Besides, how could Lord Hou be so shameless? I have to say that I am the one who is so shameless."

"That day at the eldest princess's mansion, for the fault of Lord Hou, the eldest princess and the son-in-law, I fully accepted. Lord Hou, do you know what the people in Beijing say about me now?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Nian choked up for a while, "They said that I...have no integrity and no shame."

Marquis Anping frowned, but asked him: "For Ben Hou? What is for Ben Hou?"

Jiang Nian was taken aback by his question. Just as he was about to say something, Marquis Anping said again: "Could it be that uncle and aunt made a mistake?"

After knowing that Jiang Juan's grandfather was Bai Xuechao, Marquis Anping thought about many things.For example, the reason why he wants to divorce the engagement like a ghost is inseparable from Jiang Nian.

If Jiang Nian hadn't always been giving him sweets and hopes, if Jiang Nian hadn't always been hanging on to him in a nonchalant way, he wouldn't have come to where he is today.

It was Jiang Nian's fault that he would divorce Jiang Juan!

Jiang Nian was really dumbfounded this time.

What Anpinghou meant... he also thinks so?

At the eldest princess's mansion, Jiang Nian swallowed the huge humiliation with hatred. He thought that no matter what, at least he could get some love and affection from Marquis Anping, but in the end he got Marquis Anping's words.

At this moment, Jiang Nian only felt that Marquis Anping was selfish, his blood was surging and his eyes were dark, but at the same time, Jiang Nian was sober like never before.

So what if Marquis Anping is selfish?

What he was interested in was that Marquis Anping could ascend the throne in the future, and it was Marquis Anping who could handle it well.

Furthermore, they already had a marriage gift from Emperor Hongxing, and it was hard for him to get the marriage gift. Anping Hou was so ashamed and depressed, and he still endured it, there is no reason why he can't bear it now.

Thinking of this, no matter how much dissatisfaction and anger was in his heart, Jiang Nian's expression froze, and then he said with tears all over his face, "Master Hou, you..."

As usual, Marquis Anping would naturally follow him, but now, Marquis Anping couldn't help but compare everything about Jiang Nian with Jiang Juan, and finally concluded that he was not as good as Jiang Juan, and felt even more depressed .

After looking at Jiang Nian several times, Marquis Anping closed his eyes and said slowly, "Don't cry."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the servant girl again, and ordered: "Wipe your master's tears."

However, Anpinghou's behavior was regarded by Jiang Nian as a compromise from Anpinghou, and Jiang Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

Anping Hou said: "The Marquis came here today, besides celebrating your birthday, there is one more thing."

Jiang Nian asked him, "What's the matter?"

Marquis Anping: "This Marquis is going to Jiangnan to stay for a while."

Jiang Nian was taken aback, "Master Hou, what are you going to Jiangnan for?"

In his previous life, Marquis Anping did go to Jiangnan, but he was sent by the First Prince to do things for him. In this life, the track has changed again and again. Jiang Nian thought that Marquis Anping would not go to Jiangnan again.

Marquis Anping's expression flickered, "Uncle promised Prince Li, the crown prince, that he will give him an explanation, and he will let me leave the capital."

For some reason, Jiang Nian felt that Marquis Anping was lying, but since Marquis Anping didn't want to tell him the truth, Jiang Nian didn't ask, but pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Really? I also plan to go to Jiangnan. Marquis and I, Can't we go together?"

Marquis Anping glanced at him and said nothing, Jiang Nian lowered his eyes, also thoughtful.

They have their own minds.

The next day.

On the second day after the heart attack, Jiang Juan didn't have to get up early for business, he slept happily until he woke up naturally.

Also a little unhappy.

In the old days, Jiang Juan could sleep until noon and pick up lunch when he got up, but for several days in a row, he woke up before noon.

"What kind of salted fish am I to wake up so early?"

Jiang Juan reviewed himself, and decided to have breakfast and make persistent efforts. As a result, he just got out of bed, and Lan Ting ran over in a panic.

"Young master! Young master——!"

"what happened?"

Lan Ting unfolded a letter and said pleasantly: "Mr. came to Beijing to see you! He sent a letter, and he arrived in the capital around night!"

Jiang Juan: "Huh?"

gentlemen?Is it Bai Xuechao?

That is, his grandfather is coming to see him?

wrong.

What about his grandfather, the shell has changed, he is a counterfeit, how can he see Bai Xuechao!

Jiang Juan panicked.

"Young master, are you unhappy?"

"……happy."

He said he was happy, but Jiang Juan didn't look happy at all, Lan Ting didn't have any doubts when he saw this, he just comforted him and said, "My lord, it's fine, sir won't mind, why would he care about you. "

Jiang Juan blinked, as if he had discovered the hidden plot again, he tentatively said, "In case he minds."

"Sir, I love you so much," Lan Ting sighed, "Young master, I want this servant to tell you, you just love to dig into horns too much."

"So what if you don't have a blood relationship with Mr.?" Lan Ting said, "Mr. has never regarded you as an outsider, even Mrs. Madam."

The wife she was talking about was Jiang Juan's biological mother, Jiang Chaochao.

Because of heart disease, Jiang Chaochao was abandoned by her biological parents when she was five or six years old. Bai Xuechao adopted her. Later, when Jiang Chaochao became an adult, her heart disease became more and more serious. Jiang Juan was born.

As for Jiang Shangshu who was not yet a Shangshu at that time, Jiang Chaochao didn't have the slightest affection for him, it was just an excuse.

Bai Xuechao never deliberately concealed these things. Therefore, Jiang Juan in the past often felt that he was an outsider. He refused to get close to Bai Xuechao, and even rushed to the capital with all his heart to reunite with his biological father and marry his fiancé.

Lan Ting sighed, "You always tell your servants that you are stupid, that you are not as good as Mr., let alone his students, but Young Master, Mr. doesn't care about these things at all. Compared to your amazing talent, Mr. Wang would rather you be happy."

Jiang Juan seemed to understand.

Yuanshen is not close to Bai Xuechao, and feels inferior for his mediocrity.In fact, Jiang Juan understood him, and felt that Yuanshen's wholehearted desire to go to Beijing was not just because he missed his biological father.

Ordinary people would of course be much happier if they were in an environment full of ordinary people. What is terrible is that an ordinary person is accompanied by many smart people day and night, not to mention that he loves to dig into dead ends.

Jiang Juan thought for a while, "Now I'm thinking about it, and I don't want to be horny anymore."

Lan Ting smiled at him, "That's right, Young Master is much more cheerful now, I'm sure Mr. will be very pleased to see you."

But Jiang Juan is still flustered, this is Bai Xuechao, the most famous old man in the whole book, a noble man, a saint like him, he doesn't know how to get along with his grandfather.

Jiang Juan sighed.

The panic didn't stop at this moment. After hearing the news, Jiang Juan really didn't think about eating and drinking, and couldn't sleep. He was really nervous, so he just sat up and made a decision, "Lanting, let's go to the gate of the city now. Wait for grandpa."

Of course Lan Ting is happy, "Okay."

The carriage was soon ready, and after getting into the carriage, Jiang Juan realized that Xue Fangli was also there.

"My lord, why are you here?"

"Not to pick up your grandfather."

Jiang Juan blinked his eyes, and wanted to ask him how he knew, but belatedly realized what happened in the house, how could the prince not know, so he said "oh".

Xue Fangli embraced Jiang Juan's waist, sat him in his arms, put his chin on Jiang Juan's shoulder, smelled the unique fragrance of herbs on the young man's body, Xue Fangli bit the red mole on his neck.

Today is different, seeing his grandfather, Jiang Juan should not fool around with him, Jiang Juan pushed Xue Fangli away, "Don't bite me, I want to be a good man today."

Xue Fangli raised his brows slightly, his teeth were slightly loose, he gently brushed Jiang Juan's face, and said with a smile or not: "When this king doesn't want to touch you, you just want to come up to beg for marriage. This king wants to touch you." You, and you don’t allow this king to get close to you.”

"Why is it so hateful."

It sounds quite visual, Jiang Juan said confidently: "Our cats are like this."

"If you find it disgusting, don't raise it."

As he spoke, Jiang Juan raised his head again, looked at Xue Fangli, with a confident expression on his face, and really interpreted the four words of favor and arrogance to the fullest.

Forget it, he also deliberately came over, kissed the corner of Xue Fangli's lips, and when he was about to be pressed to deepen the kiss, he grabbed Xue Fangli's fingers and said slowly: "My lord, I am so happy." Nervous."

"I insist on coming to the capital, and I don't know if my grandfather is angry."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "Who dares to be angry with you."

Jiang Juan played with Xue Fangli's fingers and complained to him, "You. Not only do you dare to get angry with me, but you also speak in a very bad tone."

Xue Fangli clicked his tongue lightly, "Back up the old account with me again."

Old accounts are so easy to turn over, of course we have to look through them all the time, Jiang Juan ignored him, he leaned on Xue Fangli, opened the curtain, and looked out aimlessly.

The carriage drove all the way and was about to arrive at the city gate.

"Why so many people?"

At the gate of the city, many people looked eagerly, as if they were watching the excitement. Jiang Juan also looked over curiously, as if two people had an argument and were chasing after each other.

The person in front cursed: "You madman, do you know who I am and dare to attack me? I am the Minister of Rites!"

Chasing after him was an old man, wearing a bamboo hat, covering most of his face, covered in dust.He chased after a few steps, but he was exhausted, so he simply stopped, took off his shoes, and smashed them from such a distance, with a sonorous and forceful voice, "Bah! It's you, the son of a bitch!"

Jiang Juan: "?"

Minister of Rites?

Isn't this his Shangshu father?

Jiang Juan was dumbfounded when someone recognized the approaching carriage and said in a panic, "The carriage from Wangfu is here! Stop watching the fun! The carriage from Wangfu is here!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd dispersed in a rush, and even the old man who beat someone changed his expression and jumped away on one foot.

The carriage stopped, Jiang Juan didn't pay attention to the farce just now, he and Xue Fangli got out of the carriage one after another, looking around, Jiang Juan heard someone calling him.

"Good grandson."

The old man walked over with a bamboo hat in his hand. He was dressed in white, clean and dust-free, with a fairy air, except for his gorgeous hair, which was a little messy, but it didn't affect the old man's elegant temperament.

He smiled and nodded towards Jiang Juan. He was really a fairy, noble and clean, worthy of the honorary title of "Snow Saint".

But Jiang Juan was lost in thought.

This is his grandfather?

Isn't this the old man who fought just now? ?

Now the white clothes are clean and the temperament is dusty, but just then it was too rough to fight with people, and if they couldn't catch up, they would take off their shoes and hit them.

No matter how quickly the clothes were changed, Jiang Juan could still recognize him!

And——Jiang Juan was suddenly not sure whether his grandfather was calling him a good grandson or a turtle grandson.