After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

Wei Jing covered his lips kissed by Wei Chu in surprise and stepped back again and again, but the person lying in front of him stretched out his hand one step earlier, went around from his side to the back, pressed on his back, and pulled him hard back.

Feeling the force coming from his back, Wei Jing couldn't help being even more surprised.

This hand...is she really a girl?

It's also scary.

Is it possible that Zhongyonghou has taught him everything he has learned in his life?

No, she is not Da Xici.

Thinking of what she had just analyzed about the life experience of her concubine, Wei Jing quickly dismissed this idea, and felt that the little substitute by her side was extraordinary.

Wei Jing was worried about hurting the injured arm that was hanging on the side of her neck, so she moved back slowly, but was stopped by Wei Chu again unexpectedly, and pulled back involuntarily.

When I got close to a certain distance, it was hard to use my arms anymore. Wei Chu frowned and pulled hard, only to find that Wei Jing was still standing there, lying on his side like a majestic salted fish drying in the yard.

"Why are you hiding so far?" Wei Chu gave him a dissatisfied look, patted the side of the pillow vigorously, and said in a tone that was almost warning, "Come here."

"Ah...you..." Wei Jing subconsciously wanted to call "Ah Ci", but realized that he didn't know the name of the little substitute, so he could only look back in astonishment at the pair of eyes that seemed to have clearly woken up. Eyes closed, "Are you awake?"

Unexpectedly, Wei Chu didn't answer his question at all, he was still struggling with the clothes behind Wei Jing, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he looked very unhappy.

Wei Jing helplessly let Wei Chu tug at her poor clothes and sighed.

...haven't woken up yet.

"In my dream, do you dare not listen to me?"

Wei Chu changed his posture, propped his arms, and looked like he was about to get up, but was stimulated by the wound on his waist, and he immediately returned to his original position, using small movements to cover up his inconvenience, as if he was afraid of being caught by Wei Jing who was on the side. look down.

"Be careful."

Wei Jing saw that the wounded person seemed to have wounds not only on his two arms, but also on his body...

"Why does it seem like I've bullied you?" Wei Chupi was very strong, and after taking a breath, he hugged him tightly again, pressed his fingertips on Wei Jing's earlobe and kept kneading, muttering , "When I went to pray to Buddha that day, I saw that the earlobe of the Buddha is also very beautiful, as beautiful as yours."

Wei Jing looked at that reddish cheek, for some reason, it was difficult to look away.

"You are so far away from me, so you hate me too," Wei Chu traced Wei Jing's eyebrows with his fingertips, and sighed with a wry smile, "It's also normal."

Wei Jing frowned slightly, shook her head, and said, "I didn't..."

"Master Qingji said that he wants me to kowtow 99... no, 99...times outside Lingming Temple," Wei Chu said to himself, his voice getting lower and lower, and he almost fell asleep when he got to the back "It's because I have committed a lot of sins..."

Wei Jing didn't think about sin at all, so naturally she didn't understand what Wei Chu muttered after closing her eyes.

It's just that the previous sentence... is enough.

The night Wei Chu gave him the giant clam necklace, he didn't stare at Wei Chu grandly like this, so he didn't notice the redness and mud on his forehead.

It turned out that it was...begging for it.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Nalingming Temple has a total of 99 white jade steps.

Wei Chu was sleepy and couldn't understand what he said.

In fact, it may be necessary to kowtow step by step to arrive at the number of nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Wei Jing's breathing gradually slowed down as he was preoccupied. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and slowly reached towards the white forehead that had already returned to its original smoothness.

"My lord, the hot water is ready."

A Dai knocked the door outside the bedroom, then gently pushed it open, and entered the bedroom as naturally as before.

Wei Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew the finger that was about to land on Wei Chu's forehead, sat up from the bed, and raised her finger in the direction of A Dai: "Hush."

"Yes." Adai replied in a low voice, then shrank her head, stuck out her tongue, turned around and walked out quietly.

Knowing that Adai opened the door and came in, there would be only one thing to talk about after the hot water was boiled, thinking that she would get a basin of hot water to wash and wipe Wei Chu's body, Wei Jing tucked in the quilt for the sleeping person, put on Hao Xie got up and walked out, not noticing that the person on the bed was turned over by the noise.

Sure enough, A Dai was waiting by the door, and when she saw Wei Jing pushed the door open, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm, and said in a low voice, "My lord, has your concubine slept all day?"

Wei Jing thought it was because she thought Wei Chu was lazy, and subconsciously retorted: "No way, Ah Ci looks after me at night, I'm really exhausted, it's okay to sleep for a while."

A Dai looked back at the bedroom door worriedly, and was very suspicious of Wei Jing's "for a while": "For a while..."

In the eyes of the prince, can more than a dozen hours be called a moment?

The Crown Princess shouldn't be sleeping stupidly...

Suddenly, Adai remembered what Wei Jing said just now, "Ah Ci takes care of me at night", and instantly understood the reason why Wei Chu was still asleep.

She nodded meaningfully, her eyes fell on her eldest son and looked at him repeatedly, with a look of gratification on her face, which made Wei Jing feel uncomfortable, but because she was "blind", she had no position to tell Adai not to Looking at him again, he could only urge her hastily: "Go get a basin of warm water, not too hot, I'll wipe Ah Ci's body... face."

It is necessary to confirm whether there are other wounds on the body.

Adai has always been smart and intelligent, so naturally she didn't miss Wei Jing's quick words of "wiping her body", so she patted Wei Jing's arm more earnestly: "Okay, my son, it's really good to wipe your body... "

Wei Jing: "..."

Adai turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around again, and whispered to Wei Jing: "My lord, you and my concubine were in the bedroom all day yesterday, and my servant didn't dare to bother you..."

Wei Jing heard that she seemed to have something behind her words, so she asked, "What's the matter?"

Adai glanced at the bedroom door to confirm that it was tightly closed, and then whispered: "My lord, Miss Anru came to see you yesterday."

Wei Jing flicked his sleeves and said indifferently, "It's not unusual for Anru to come to me."

"Hey, my son, if it's not unusual, but yesterday," Adai moved closer to Wei Jing mysteriously, as if afraid of being overheard by the people in the room, "Miss Anru, but I brought Miss Si here."

"Miss Si." I have no memory at all.

"It's the Si family in Lufu City, Lord Hou's brother with a different surname, the jewel in the palm of Master Si," A Dai made a contemptuous expression, and the words between the lines showed that the other party was not kind, "Miss Si is getting more and more beautiful. "

When she said this, Adai was gnashing her teeth, but then she remembered Wei Chu's face that was enough to ignore all the beauty in the world, and she became proud again, "Compared with Shi Zifei, that is really nothing worth mentioning. gone."

"That's natural."

Wei Jing also raised her head quite complacently, but Adai asked in confusion: "Your Majesty knows what the Concubine Shizi looks like?"

bad.

Wei Jing cleared her throat, "My people are the best."

Adai's curiosity welled up: "Your Majesty, it seems that your health is getting better and better. The Marquis and the Eldest Princess will definitely want you to marry the side concubine after you are in good health. After all, you will become the noble... It is impossible for the mansion to have only..."

"I only want Ah Ci alone," Wei Jing interrupted her, "the others have no idea."

"But if the imperial concubine is allowed to extend the heirs alone, I'm afraid..."

Wei Jing frowned and said: "Who said that life must last for children?"

Adai looked regretfully at the Qingjun side face of her eldest son: "But if the eldest son does not give birth to a grandson for Her Royal Highness, Her Royal Highness will be very disappointed."

"Having a child is too painful." Recalling what Xi Ming said about the painful price her mother had paid, Wei Jing didn't dare to think about it.

What's more, just seeing the bloodstains on the arms of the man on the couch in the room already made his heart ache. If it was true that he was pregnant in October and suffered all the hardships, wouldn't he feel like a knife was twisting his heart.

"Ah Ci and I are a kind of soul union. Others may not understand it, but here I am..." Wei Jing said this out of emotion, but mainly because she wanted A Dai to pass the message to her aunt tactfully, Let them completely die this heart of accepting concubines for themselves:

"Whether Ah Ci is male or female, human or ghost, I only recognize her."

Wei Chu, who was huddled under the quilt, slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and blinked lightly.

After a while, the bedroom door was opened from the outside, and then Wei Jing raised her leg and walked in, followed by A Dai who was carrying the basin.

The wound on Wei Chu's waist has improved a lot during these ten hours of rest. Although it is not very good, at least it no longer bleeds, and the wound no longer hurts or burns.

Seeing Wei Jing coming in, he quickly got up from the couch, put on his shoes and walked over quickly, "Why did your son go out?"

Wei Jing's thoughts were still on the scene of Wei Chu hugging him, and seeing the person who had kissed her half an hour ago approaching him again, her heartbeat accelerated sharply.

"I, I, I'm sleepy, I want to rest."

Wei Jing groped for the edge of the table case, her steps were driven by her mood and she stumbled, and after she fell into the bed in a hurry, she didn't move again.

******

After all, Wei Chu's foundation is good, and because of frequent injuries, his tolerance to pain has become extremely strong, and even as long as the wound shows signs of healing, in Wei Chu's cognition, his body can be regarded as returning to normal up.

But Wei Chu's ability to recover so quickly was due to the bottle of good sore medicine he secretly hid.

Thinking of the origin of the golden sore medicine, Wei Chu always felt very frustrated.

Earlier in the back mountain, after he was beaten up by that ghostly boy until he vomited blood and passed out, he woke up and found a delicate little porcelain bottle beside him.

Seeing that both the medicine bottle and the medicine powder were of excellent quality, Wei Chu stayed. If it wasn't because of the serious injury, he might not have thought of the medicine powder.

Seeing that Wei Chu's complexion is getting better and better these days, Wei Jing, who failed to wipe him off, naturally did not expect that there is still a bloody wound on his waist, only when the wounds on Wei Chu's arms are completely healed , that's all.

Now that the wound has healed, he should also have the energy to accept the test.

Wei Jing leaned on the soft pillow, reached out and grabbed the tassels on the bed curtain, and swayed carelessly. From the corner of her eye, she silently looked at Wei Chu, who was sitting in front of the table, holding her chin to admire the flowers.

In the vase are the flowers that Wei Chu begged from A Dai today and kept in the greenhouse. There are only a few flowers, but they are enough to make him feel satisfied.

After getting the flowers, he hurriedly carried the bottle back to the bedroom, then sat on the stool and concentrated on admiring it. It took two hours to see it.

The look of unblinking eyes is really like seeing the crazy Lantern Festival with meatball rice.

"Ah Ci, if you are free, can you help me get the picture book on the table."

The picture book was specially brought to Xi Ming after he returned to Beijing yesterday. Every page on it was carved with a thin blade to lifelike animals, which is suitable for a "blind" person like Wei Jing to pass the time.

"it is good."

Wei Chu glanced back at the large table next to the bookshelf, raised his legs and walked towards it.

Wei Jing quietly observed Wei Chu's expression as he looked down at the table.

Next to the picture book on the table case, there was a letter that he had placed on the side in advance, which was the handwriting of Zhongyonghou that Wei Jing had personally copied, almost identical to the real one, and could be mistaken for the real one.

If she is really Da Xici, it is absolutely impossible not to take the initiative to mention the handwriting on the paper to him.

However, when Wei Chu was walking slowly towards the table, Wei Jing's heart suddenly hung up.

He just felt that Wei Chu's every step seemed to be stepping on his heart, making his breathing heavy.

Be sure to know.

Wei Chu picked up the drawing book, caught a glimpse of the letter paper that was hidden aside, and wrote: There are feathers in the Hou's mansion, I have found out the source, and only when the time comes, can we eliminate the traitors.

Wei Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, silently waiting for Wei Chu's next reaction.

Although it is only a guess, it must be guarded against.

"Ling Yu" is the name of the hidden guard of Prince Wei Xiao. Except for those who are also hidden posts, few people know that the ability to appear and disappear is almost as good as the dead soldiers of Zhennan Houfu, although it is far inferior to the shadow guards. Combat power, but it is better than thousands of people, it is easy to confuse people's hearts.

If Wei Chu was really sent by Wei Xiao, he would definitely feel vigilant when he saw this letter with the word "Ling Yu" written on it.

Therefore, even if he tried every means to stay by Wei Jing's side, intending to implement a long-term plan to use Wei Jing, he was determined not to be able to restrain the fear that he might be wiped out without anyone noticing, and he would definitely choose It is the best way to strike first, kill Wei Jing at this moment, and then leave the Hou Mansion, everything will be fine.

Therefore, Wei Jing used this method to test Wei Chu's identity, which can be regarded as foolproof.

Wei Chu's expression was slightly stern, but he didn't want to make Wei Jing feel worried, so he didn't intend to tell him, but silently kept the news in the letter in his heart, picked up the drawing book and walked towards Wei Jing.

The disappointment in Wei Jing's heart was indescribable, he gathered energy in his palm, and only waited for the moment when Ling Yu approached him and attacked him, he counterattacked and killed him with a single palm.

"My lord, the drawing book is here."

Wei Jing was sitting on the inside of the bed, and Wei Chu had to lean over to touch his hand.

There was a cold fragrance, Wei Chu's slender neck was less than three feet away from Wei Jing's hand, and even the blue blood vessels under the pale skin could be clearly seen.

This person even dared to expose such a fragile life gate in front of him at will.

Is it too sure that he has no martial arts, or is it a psychological tactic that is more skilled.

Seeing that although Wei Jing was holding the drawing book he handed over, he couldn't hold it steadily, Wei Chu couldn't help being a little surprised, subconsciously turned his head to look at Wei Jing's face, the shallow undulating meridians were less than a foot away from Wei Jing's palm .

Wei Jing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was wide open.

Wei Chu frowned, moved closer, and asked worriedly: "Your Majesty? Are you uncomfortable? But Doctor Sikong is needed... um..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, Wei Jing pinched his chin, and then, a pair of warm and moist lips covered him, gently grinding those two pale patches——

It seemed to be rejoicing, but it also seemed to be guilty, and it was more like the joy of regaining what was lost.

Wei Chu's eyes widened in horror. In desperation, he didn't care about the identity of the person in front of him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards him, pushing Wei Xiaoshi all over the place.

When I ran to the door, I thought of my own flowers again.

Wei Chu stood still on the spot, took a few steps backwards, went to the table with the vase in his arms, and hurriedly ran out of the bedroom.

Wei Jing, who was lying on the ground on his back, licked his lips eagerly, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his swollen head: "..."

***

Wei Chu didn't sleep well that night in the other bedroom.

No matter how hard he urged himself to fall asleep, he could still think of Wei Jing's delicate kiss against his lips, which fit perfectly.

Wei Chu tossed and turned dozens of times on the soft mattress before closing his eyes for a while at dawn.

But before he fell asleep, the servants in the yard had already tiptoedly prepared breakfast for the masters.

If it was an ordinary person, they might not be able to hear their extremely light movements, but in Wei Chu's ears at this moment, every movement of the outsiders seemed to be magnified thousands of times in his ears, reminding him all the time After leaving this bedroom, we will face today's Wei Jing.

Thinking of this, Wei Chu couldn't help being a little at a loss.

He got up in a hurry, washed his face and rinsed his mouth casually, wrapped the group of moaning puppies sitting on the couch in the quilt, and while they were all busy, he hurriedly escaped with the quilt bedroom.

He took the little Yuanxiao out, and when Wei Jing asked about it when he came back, he could find an excuse to go for a walk with the dog.

Wandering around the back mountain for nearly an hour, Wei Chu was carrying three fat children of Yuanxiao to Qingmu Pavilion, when passing by the back garden of the Hou Mansion, he suddenly heard the conversation between Yang Anru and a young woman.

"Anru, why don't you take me to see your fifth brother?" The woman who spoke had an arrogant voice, sounding like a spoiled young lady, "I have heard that Shizixuan of Zhennanhou's mansion Ran Xiaju is unparalleled in bearing, I came here specially to see him this time, if it is true as rumored..."

Yang Anru interrupted her and said: "You don't know, my fifth elder brother is already married, yesterday you insisted on going, so I wanted you to see my fifth sister-in-law, so that the desire to marry fifth elder brother was eliminated. Thought."

"Oh? How come I haven't heard that he's married since I came all the way from Lufu City? Also, why haven't I seen your fifth sister-in-law during the few days in the Hou Mansion?"

Wei Chu tucked the corner of the quilt for Xiao Yuanxiao who was protruding his head, and casually tapped on the railing beside him with his fingers, his voice was unchanging and calm:

"You see now."

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Persimmon: Wife is sweet~wife stickers~

Ah Chu: Why did he kiss me?I hit him?

[Boys, I didn’t forget today, but when it was about to be posted in the early morning, the author’s background of jj collapsed. I logged in more than a dozen times, but I was ejected. I passed out from the anger, and I just rescued it (bushi)]