Prince Regent's husband

Jiang Yanshu looked at Prime Minister Jiang in disbelief, tears streaming down his face, "You are my father, yet..."

Prime Minister Jiang hated iron but scolded angrily: "Oh, I don't have a son like you. I don't listen to what I say. Could it be that you really take yourself seriously when you get married? Your mother has committed seven crimes, and you have to Follow along!"

Jiang Yanshu didn't care to cry, his lungs were about to explode, "You're talking nonsense! Mother didn't do these things at all, you are just slandering me!"

"How many servants bumped into her, and the prime minister's wife's name is there, who would frame a woman unless Jin Rui voluntarily."

Prime Minister Jiang raised his hand and it was a slap.

Jiang Yanshu covered his face blankly, his big eyes were full of shock.

Prime Minister Jiang sneered, he would not be safe without a slap, and stuffed the porcelain bottle into Jiang Yanshu's cuff again.

"In a word, you were born in Jiang's family, you should share your father's worries, and you have to do it if you don't." Then he walked away, not wanting to look at Jiang Yanshu more than once.

Jiang Yanshu returned to the hall in a daze. This time has entered the late stage, and the ministers and singers were in a state of confusion, so no one noticed Jiang Yanshu's ugliness.

Jiang Yanshu silently sat beside Jun Yao, pouring wine for him with his head down.

Jun Xi glanced at him indifferently, took the wine cup and started to drink.

As for what happened to Jiang Yanshu outside, he already knew the moment he entered the palace.

The little thing puts a lot of emphasis on family affection, but unfortunately, Prime Minister Jiang only thinks about how to use him.

Glancing at the smoky hall from the corner of the eye, he suddenly became angry and put down his wine glass heavily, "Let's go."

Jiang Yanshu followed Jun Yao in silence, looking at his toes so intently that he didn't even notice Jun Yao and Prime Minister Jiang looking at each other after leaving the hall.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Jun Xi asked knowingly, "What's the matter? You haven't said anything."

The tears that Jiang Yanshu had finally held back were instantly disintegrated because of Jun Jie's question.

The whimpering cries change from shallow to deep, turning into rhythmic sniffles.

Jun Jie threw a handkerchief to Jiang Yanshu in disgust, "Don't cry, you will become ugly if you cry any more."

In fact, Jiang Yanshu was not as miserable as Jun Xie said, but his eyes and nose were red, and there was a slap on the left cheek.

Jiang Yanshu picked up the handkerchief and wiped it on his face. He didn't want to cry, but he just couldn't help it. Prime Minister Jiang's words stuck on his body like a knife.

Jun Yao stretched out his hand and held the teardrops hanging on his eyelashes with his fingertips. The teardrops stayed on his fingertips intact, crystal clear.

"So can you tell me why?"

Jiang Yanshu was wiping away tears, his tone of voice was intermittent, if it wasn't for Jun Jie who understood the cause and effect, when would he understand Jiang Yanshu's incoherent words.

"So Prime Minister Jiang is threatening you to drug me?"

"En." Jiang Yanshu nodded aggrievedly, he was debating whether to tell Jun Xie on the way out of the palace gate.

Then I thought, Prime Minister Jiang is so vicious and even threatened him to do bad things. Compared to living the king of hell, Prime Minister Jiang is the real bad guy, so he doesn't want to help bad people.

Prime Minister Jiang would never have imagined that Jiang Yanshu had finished his plan just by asking Jun Yao casually.

Jun Jie raised his left cheek, "Tsk", "Give me the medicine."

Jiang Yanshu quickly threw it to Jun Xie, quickly treating it as a scourge.

Jun Xi held it in his hand, and raised his eyes to ask Jiang Yanshu.

"Aren't you afraid that Prime Minister Jiang will be sad? After all, you are his son."

Jiang Yanshu pouted, "...No, he didn't regard me as his son, and I don't want a father like him either."

Listen, this tone is like what a child said out of anger.

The corner of Jun Xie's mouth rose, "But this king is not a good person, you told this king, are you afraid that this king won't believe it?"

Jiang Yanshu opened his innocent eyes, "You are a good person."

Jun Xie: "..."

It was the first time I heard someone say that he was a good person.

After a battle between heaven and man, Jiang Yanshu looked at Jun Yao pitifully, "My lord, can you do me a favor."

Jun Jie came out of his trance, held his face, stroked it back and forth, and said mockingly: "You asked me this question last time, but the reward you gave was the antidote. To be honest, I'm not very satisfied."

Jiang Yan flinched, his rough fingers trembled. He mustered up his courage and made an unimaginable decision.

He slowly grasped the free hands on his body, his eyes drooped nervously, and said word by word: "I have nothing of value, the only thing that can be given to the prince is this body..."

Jun Yao's pupils shrank, and the left hand pinching his brother's waist suddenly exerted force.

There was a brief moment of silence in the small carriage.

After a long time, Jun Xi smiled, low, and then gradually enlarged.

The guards outside the carriage felt their scalps tingling. If they hadn't been working in the palace all the time and had a strong heart, they really couldn't bear it.

Jiang Yanshu was also scared when he heard it, but he couldn't back down when he opened his mouth. He knelt and sat on the spot, his heart beating extremely nervously.

Jun Jie's gaze was like a poisonous snake in the abyss, firmly locked on to Jiang Yanshu, and the excitement that came from the depths of his pupils glanced at the uneasy Jiang Yanshu bit by bit.

He obviously didn't think about anything, but dared to make a deal with Hades, should he be said to be courageous, or too naive?

He raised his brother's chin, turned his whole face to face him, and said grimly: "It depends on your performance."

Jiang Yanshu lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at Jun Yao, stretched his hands nervously towards Jun Yao's belt, and peeled off the clothes layer by layer until the innermost quiet thing was revealed.

He approached slowly, imitating the diva in the hall, how to "serve" people.

Jun Xie's legs stretched straight, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. He didn't expect Jiang Yanshu to take the initiative to do this step, and his technique...has clearly improved.

But Jiang Yanshu tossed and tossed for a long time, but the object just didn't come out, his mouth was numb, and he fell into a daze.

Jun Jie held back hard, stroked the back of his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take off your clothes."

Jiang Yanshu obediently untied his belt, and the light blue clothes were scattered on the blanket of the carriage.

Just like the best white porcelain, it is perfect and attracts people's imagination. Jun Xie couldn't help but hold it in his palm and study it carefully.

After a long time, the white porcelain mouth poured into a stream of clear spring.

The driver of the carriage was wondering if the carriage should be checked again, or why it always felt so wobbly along the way.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, the driver didn't even have time to move out the stool, when the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, and the regent entered the palace straight with the princess in his arms.

If you look carefully, the clothes in the arms are disheveled.

Jiang Yanshu buried himself in Jun Xie's chest, noticing the man's faster and faster pace, he was so ashamed that he had no face to think about it.

"My lord and my concubine..."

"Go down!" Jun Xi suffocated, and chased people away in a bad tone.

The servants hurriedly stopped what they were doing, and all of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Throwing him on the bed, Jun Yao's eyes were red, and he said ferociously, "Jiang Yanshu, this king gave you a chance."

Jiang Yanshu's body trembled, but without saying a word, she pursed her lips and took off the only layer of robe on her body.

This night, Jiang Yanshu experienced the helplessness of drowning.

In the rainstorm, a lone boat floated on the boundless sea.

Following the waves, it was suspended in the air for a while, and half of the boat sank into the sea for a while.

The majestic sea, coupled with slanting wind and heavy rain, made the boat wet inside and out. On the one hand, I was afraid of falling apart, and on the other hand, I was afraid of getting lost in the sea.

Ups and downs, worrying about the future.

Finally, after the rain, the sky cleared, the sea level ushered in the sun, and the sea was peaceful.

It was near noon when Jiang Yanshu opened his eyes. He stared weakly at the white bed curtain, unable to tell where he was for a while.

Feeling dizzy, he wanted to rub his eyes, but the moment he raised his wrist, it fell down again.

Jiang Yanshu was startled, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

The servants in the main courtyard have always had sharp ears, and Jiang Yanshu's subtle movements seemed to be amplified several times by them. They fetched water to wash, dress and make up, without any delay.

Every process is very gentle, for fear of hurting the delicate little brother, it is mainly because of the one outside.

Just seeing Jiang Yanshu's traces all over his body, the servant blushed with embarrassment and his heart beat.

Jiang Yanshu's legs were trembling, and he could only go out with the help of his servants. Fortunately, Jun Yao was a person this time, and he had been waiting outside for a long time.

Seeing the two maids supporting Jiang Yanshu, frowning very high, he went over and hugged him horizontally, coldly gouged out the maids' eyes, full of possessiveness.

The maid has a bitter face, isn't there nothing she can do?

Jiang Yanshu felt the big palm on his waist, and couldn't help recalling the temperature of those hands walking on his body, and sparks sparked wherever they passed.

Jun Jie pinched his waist, "Don't move, or do you still have strength?"

Jiang Yanshu blushed and remained silent.

How could he still have strength!

Normally, Jiang Yanshu took the initiative to sit on Jungao's lap, but now he was hugged by Jungao. It can be seen that there is a big difference.

Jiang Yanshu glanced twice, and found that it was the dining room, and he was so thin-skinned that he had the nerve to show his face.

In view of Jiang Yanshu's state, Jun Jie asked him kindly, "What do you want to eat?"

Blinking his big eyes, half meat and half vegetarian, Jiang Yanshu said, "It's light."

Jun Yao remained silent, picked up vegetables with his chopsticks, but also picked up fatty meat, "Eat more, touch your hands."

Jiang Yanshu agreed bluntly, "Oh."

Then he reached for his own chopsticks. After a short rest, it should be no problem to hold chopsticks.

"pat-"

The chopsticks fell to the ground.

Jiang Yanshu froze like petrified, and asked in his soul, what happened to him last night?

Jun Xie smiled happily, all of this was the result of his hard work, "Hey, my lord."

Great.

Jiang Yanshu bit the piece of meat bitterly and bitterly, his peach blossom eyes widened, and his cheeks bulged again, looking at Jun Yao in a good mood.

After the meal was over, Jun Jie carried Jiang Yanshu back to the yard, and skillfully sniffed the little thing's neck, it was still so fragrant.

In fact, Jiang Yanshu really wanted to slap Jun Xie away, but he didn't dare. He let Jun Xie ask for it, and his neck was full of men's breath, which was quite itchy to be honest.

"My lord asked your attendants to come over to serve you, so you don't have much contact with those servants." Those servants hugged Jiang Yanshu intimately, and Jun Xie was very upset to see it.

"Oh," Jiang Yanshu nodded, secretly glanced at Jun Yao's handsome side face, tugged at Jun Yao's skirt with both hands, and asked weakly, "My lord, can you agree to my request now?"

The little thing looked over with wet eyes, clear and bright, and Jun Xi raised a strand of his black hair, "What is your request first?"

"They all slandered my mother, saying that my mother stole... people, my father didn't believe it, and the bad woman even robbed my mother's identity, as if... throwing my mother's body into the wilderness."

It took Jiang Yanshu a lot of courage to tell the whole story, but the tears fell out again while talking.

Drop by drop hit the back of Jun Ge's hand.

Watching Jiang Yanshu sobbing and wiping away tears, Jun Xi patiently patted his thin back, thinking that he really raised a delicate little brother.

"So what do you want me to do?" Jiang Yanshu was already completely his, and since it was his, no one could bully him except him.

Jiang Yanshu looked at Jun Yao eagerly, "The prince is so powerful, he will definitely be able to investigate the facts and help my mother get her name back, okay?"

His mother was so gentle and kind, how could she do something shameless, other than being slandered, Jiang Yanshu couldn't think of any reason.

Jun Jie began to play with Jiang Yanshu's long and slender fingers. His nails were round and round. At first glance, he looked like his pampered brother, Mrs. Jin...

He had heard a little bit about it, and had seen it before, she was indeed a very gentle woman, the more she was like this, the more she would abide by etiquette, so... It was rare for Jiang Yanshu to be smart.

"Don't worry, your mother is also this king's mother-in-law, and this king will uphold justice for her."

Jiang Yanshu smiled like a flower, "Thank you, my lord."