Prince Regent's husband

In this world where people cannibalize and don't spit out bones, the little things are extraordinarily kind.

Also, if he wasn't too kind, how could he be bullied like this? Jun Yao has deep eyes, and his fingertips love to knead his brother's red lips.

"This king will take you to a place."

"Okay." Jiang Yanshu had no objection.

The carriage drove into the busy city, and Jiang Yanshu was hugged in his arms. Through the little gap in the curtain, he could see the streets with people coming and going.

Then the carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of a quiet alley. From this angle, the three forked roads on the opposite side could be seen.

"Aren't you going down?" Jiang Yanshu moved his waist, and was held tightly by Jun Yao's arms.

Jun Jie lifted a corner of the curtain indifferently, "No, it's inside the carriage."

Jiang Yanshu seemed to understand, and looked along the past.

The streets were still bustling, common people, merchants and children from rich families could be seen. Jiang Yanshu still missed the point and took a sneak peek at the man.

Jun Jie sniffed his brother's body fragrance, his eyelids covered half of his pupils, as if he was looking at himself, but at the same time he seemed to be looking at others.

"Concentrate." Jun Xie kissed the little thing's earlobe, and his breathing changed.

Jiang Yanshu blushed and hummed lightly, trying to calm down the strange mood.

After about a stick of incense, Jiang Yanshu's eyes entered a person, not because he was thinking about this person, but because the other person's behavior was so eye-catching that he had to notice it.

Jiang Shangming just came out of the restaurant, and after parting with a group of dandies, he thought of the nearby shops, and walked slowly on the road in a slightly drunk state.

Jiang Yanshu frowned, he didn't want to see Jiang Shangming, but in reality it was impossible, no matter where he looked, there was only a small place, not to mention that Jiang Shangming was dressed colorfully.

He rested his chin on the window sill, a little sleepy, and his eyes followed Jiang Shangming involuntarily.

In the next half an hour, he witnessed Jiang Shangming entering five shops in a row, going back and forth, and the shop owner respectfully delivered them out in person.

Jiang Yanshu felt very strange, and couldn't help stretching out his head to take a closer look.

"What did you see?" Jun Xie asked knowingly, breathing into his brother's ear, his voice was low and hypnotic.

Jiang Yanshu looked at Jun Yao in a daze, and then glanced outside again, he seemed to have missed a key point.

"Just say what comes to mind."

Jun Jie induced step by step, and casually glanced outside.

Jiang Yanshu nodded bluntly. It is impossible for the King of Hades to be bored. He just took him to the downtown area to have a look, but he couldn't understand the meaning of it for a while.

But why... the environment of this road becomes more and more familiar?

After staring at it for a long time, he seemed to understand something in a blink of an eye. Jiang Yanshu turned pale and said tremblingly, "My lord..."

These shops are clearly owned by my grandfather!

Jun Jie pinned his little strand of hair, and changed the subject, "Your mother's matter has some clues, do you want to hear it?"

Jiang Yanshu was startled, and asked eagerly, "What happened to mother?"

"You guessed it right, Mrs. Jin was framed," Jun Xie said slowly after kissing a few times, "She was strangled and suffocated to death, and then she was artificially disguised as a female gangster."

At the same time, he made two gestures on Jiang Yanshu's neck.

The corpses can also be found from the mass graves, and the discovery of these clues surprised Jun Xie. Now that the facts are in front of him, if Jiang Yanshu insists on knowing, it is not impossible to say.

"Think carefully about who it is, and what connection you have just seen."

Jiang Yanshu was dumbfounded, trying his best to digest the words. After a long time, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

"pat-"

Tears dripped on the back of the hand one by one, from slow to flooding, only a few breaths before and after.

Jiang Yanshu burst into tears and burst into tears, complaining intermittently, "Why, why..."

Jun Jie wiped away his tears with a handkerchief, but he couldn't keep up with his brother's crying speed, so he simply buried him in front of his chest and let him cry slowly.

Patiently caressing each other's thin back.

Staring at the thriving shop from a distance, he tapped three times on the wall of the carriage, and the carriage started to move.

Tonight's palace is destined to be a low pressure, within the time of a cup of tea, everyone in the palace knows that the soft and glutinous little princess is sad.

As for the reason, the regent came back with a dark face, maybe it was this guy who did it.

"Head up to eat." For the person who was still huddled in his arms, Jun Xi couldn't help but slap the other person's butt.

Jiang Yanshu shook his head, crying hoarsely, "I have no appetite."

Jun Xi smiled angrily, and straightened his body, "We must eat."

Jiang Yanshu looked at Junxie with red eyes, her obviously beautiful facial features were so haggard from crying.

Sobbing and refusing, "I don't want it."

He hadn't gotten over the bad news yet, and when his temper came up, he even forgot who the person in front of him was.

Jun Jie snorted coldly, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, fixed the back of Jiang Yanshu's head with his left hand, and kissed the food over.

"Woooo..."

Jiang Yanshu flapped his hands and feet, and refused to eat with his mouth.

But Jun Xie had plenty of ways to keep him at ease, clamped his legs, and easily grasped the tiny wrist with his right hand.

As a result, he ate the food without any surprise. Jiang Yanshu stared at someone pitifully, the tears on his cheeks were still wet.

"You, you are not clean."

Jun Jie took a sip of porridge, and continued like a legal cannon.

"Heh, how much saliva you have eaten, is it still useful to say this now?"

Jiang Yanshu had no choice but to swallow the gruel, wrinkled his nose, and was about to cry again.

The little thing shed quite a few tears.

"What a crying bag."

"I'm not a crying bag..." Jiang Yanshu retorted, but unfortunately, the tears flowed from the corners of his eyes despite the owner's control. Jiang Yanshu was so angry that he didn't want to cry at all.

As a result, the tears flowed more happily.

"Do you want to eat? Or do you still want me to feed you?"

This feeding is definitely not an ordinary feeding method. Just when Jiang Yanshu hesitated to stick to it, his stomach also sang against him.

"Cuckoo..."

Jiang Yanshu was aggrieved: "Eat!"

When waking up in the morning, Jiang Yanshu opened his eyes feeling uncomfortable, surrounded by warmth, unexpectedly found that Jun Xie was still there.

The first thing Jun Jie saw when he woke up was his brother obediently nestling in his arms, a small ball, like a child who couldn't grow up.

The hands placed in the hollows of the waist circled, and then parted the messy hair in front of Jiang Yanshu, revealing his face.

"I cried all night, do you want to understand?"

Jiang Yanshu is well protected and has a pure nature. Even if she doesn't get the love of her father, her mother will do her best to pamper her. She doesn't have a bad temper, she is innocent and unbelievable.

"I do not know what to do."

The ups and downs of mood all night caused Jiang Yanshu to have a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and his face was pale.

Just like at the beginning, he guessed what was going on, but he couldn't do anything, and instead let the bad guys beat him up.

Like a deflated puffer fish, lifeless.

Jun Jie didn't like to see the sick Jiang Yanshu, it made him very uncomfortable.

Sitting up and leaning against the bedpost, he picked up Jiang Yanshu. The little thing looked delicate and frail, so he covered his back with the quilt, slightly showing his neck.

"Will the prince not cover it?" Jiang Yanshu asked with a blushing face when he saw Jun Yao's upper body was naked.

Jun Jie glanced at him lightly, "This king is not as delicate as you."

Great.

Jun Xie played with the thin, smooth and fair skin, and his fingers did not touch the spring water, "Is there anyone who doubts?"

Jiang Yanshu was stunned, "Bad woman?"

Jun Yao continued to lead him to answer, "Have you ever thought about anyone else except her?"

Jiang Yanshu was stunned, is there anyone else?

I can't help but lower my head. If I think this way, it means that there is more than one murderer. However, why do these people want to kill my mother? It is obvious that mothers are kind to others...

Jun Xi rubbed the opponent's chin, and he could see Jiang Yanshu's thoughts at a glance.

"If you are not kind to others, you will have good results. Jealousy often makes people crazy."

Mrs. Jin is just too kind, but the backyard of the prime minister's mansion is restless, ruining her reputation, throwing corpses into the wilderness, these are common tricks among women.

Jiang Yanshu bit his lower lip with red eyes. He was not stupid, and he knew every word of this passage, but when put together, it was extremely cruel.

"You don't need to be kind to everyone, they don't deserve it." Jun Xie kissed his forehead like a vomit.

Jiang Yanshu twitched a corner of the quilt in his palm, his eyes lost in daze.

"Then my mother..."

"The king will take care of Madam Jin's matter, but you have to pay first..."

Whispered a few words in his ear, Jiang Yanshu blushed after listening, and nodded in agreement without choice.

Then, the exotic dance clothes bought that day came in handy.

Jiang Yanshu was so ashamed that he didn't dare to think about it.

In short, he couldn't get out of bed all morning, he was exhausted, and he wasn't hungry even though he didn't eat breakfast? !

Lunch was served by Ziqi in his room, and Jiang Yanshu asked Ziqi while eating.

"I knew that old woman was uneasy and kind!"

Ziqi was indignant, and he was angry when he mentioned Yin Lian.

As a concubine, relying on her kinship with the crown prince's mother's family, she tosses around in the prime minister's house every day. If it weren't for Mrs. Jin pressing her down, she would be even more presumptuous.

"What's the use of talking about it now," Jiang Yanshu said in a low voice, not eating a mouthful of food for a long time.

"Don't be sad, young master. The prince dotes on you so much. As long as the prince helps, these things will not be a problem." Although the regent king is abnormal, no one is not afraid of him.

"Yeah..." Jiang Yanshu forced a smile, and when he heard Ziqi say that Jun Giao doted on him, Ge's thought of something.

All the premise is Jun Xi's favor, what if the Wang Ye hates him in the future?

So the servants found out that Jiang Yanshu hadn't been happy for a long time, and was in a bad mood again.

One of the maids took a deep look at Ziqi, and Ziqi rubbed the back of his head, dazed, he seemed to have said something right.

The servant girl stepped forward, "Princess, the medicinal mud you gave has made my face mostly heal today."

Jiang Yanshu stared at the maid without acne, and it took him a long time to think of this person, and sighed in surprise, "It seems that acne is also a killer of appearance."

There is almost no sign of acne. It seems that it has only been two days. Jiang Yanshu didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"It's all thanks to the princess. If it wasn't for the princess, my face might never get better." The maid said with a charming smile, trying to divert Jiang Yanshu's attention.

"Haven't you seen it before?"

The servant girl shook her head, "I've seen it, but it's useless. The doctor only prescribes herbal remedies and makes them drink it. After a year or two, I finally gave up."

Prescribing medicinal herbs can at most regulate internal organs, and diseases on the face need to be applied externally.

Seeing that Jiang Yanshu was engrossed in his thoughts, without obvious depression, the maid mustered up her courage and asked cautiously.

"Princess, do you still have medicinal paste like this? Some servants like me also want it. Of course, we will definitely pay the corresponding price."

Jiang Yanshu blinked, "But the medicine mud is specially designed for your condition. Acne caused by different reasons requires different prescriptions. However, if it is caused by staying up late like you, it should be fine."

The room was very quiet. All the maids heard what Jiang Yanshu said. They were quite disappointed at first, but when they heard the last sentence, they were only ecstatic.

The concubine developed a medicinal paste for acne, and it spread among the maids. In the past two days, she watched the faces of the three getting better and better, what else could she say other than envy.

They have been thinking about the reason for their acne.

Seeing that they cared so much about acne and their obsessive trust in the medicinal mud, Jiang Yanshu's mood improved a lot. This is how the sense of accomplishment as a doctor comes from.

"Use that can of yours first. There are definitely not enough people. I'll find a time to refill the medicine."

The maids were overjoyed, "Thank you, Princess."

Seeing this posture, Jiang Yanshu couldn't do it on his own if one person had one can, so it seemed that Ziqi had to help.