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

Poor Tangtang Zhennanhoufu Shizifei, who was tricked by her husband into the bedroom blushing and heartbeating, sat on the couch clutching the corner of the quilt, anxiously waiting for Wei Jing who was not ready to come in.

Wei Chu pursed his lips nervously.

I don't know what Wei Jing wanted to prepare when she said that she wanted to prepare something.

Wei Chu just took a hasty glance at the books under Doctor Qin's table. Apart from ointment and hot water, he didn't need any other extra things if he wanted to do things during this period.

When he was hiding in the dark on a mission before, he had seen the objects in the women's room in Goulan.

At first, Wei Chu didn't know what the rows of candles and leather whips in the room were for, but no matter who is, he will grow up, even Wei Chu, who is pure and natural, has understood it after a long time. what that means.

Could it be that Wei Jing also wanted to... play with that?

Just as Wei Chu was drooping his eyes in thought, there was a "squeak" from the bedroom door, and then Wei Jing walked in with a tub filled with hot water.

"..."

Wei Chu bit his lips, not daring to say anything, not even raising his eyes, for fear that his eyes would meet Wei Jing's, and accidentally vent the cowardice in his heart.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Wei Jing couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

He came over, put the wooden basin lightly on the ground, squatted halfway on the side of the bed, and held Wei Chu's ankle that was a little cold due to blood stasis through the cloth.

Wei Chu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his beautiful and small Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

Is this about to... start?

Thinking about it carefully, I was really a little scared.

Adhering to the idea of ​​trying his best to make Wei Jing comfortable, Wei Chu simply closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and waited for the next pain.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jing held it for a long time without doing anything else. She just covered Wei Chu's slender ankle joint with her slender fingers, rubbed and covered it for a while, then looked up at the person on the couch, and then slowly Take off his shoes and socks.

Wei Chu's heart beat like a torrential rain on the drum, making a thud-thumping sound.

After taking off the shoes and socks... and then.

Before Wei Chu clenched his fists and wanted to cooperate with Wei Jing to take off his outer shirt, his cold feet were carefully put into the wooden basin brought in by Wei Jing.

Wei Chu gasped softly in surprise, "... Ah Jing?"

The weather is getting warmer, but the country house is still shady at night.

White mist rose from the hot water in the tub, making Wei Chu's eyes slightly moist.

He felt that he was blocked by the invisible mist and couldn't see Wei Jing's face clearly.

Feeling flustered, Wei Chu involuntarily leaned forward, intending to see every expression on Wei Jing's face clearly.

Wei Jing thought it was Wei Chu who didn't want to wait for her to soak her feet, and persuaded him in a warm voice: "Be obedient, during pregnancy, your feet will be swollen, and you will definitely not feel comfortable after walking for a day."

After listening to his words, Wei Chu felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

Wei Jing's attention was focused on Wei Chu's feet, and after explaining to him in a low voice that she washed his feet, she smiled softly, "Let me tell you first, I'm not taking advantage of you."

"...Well, I know, I know." It doesn't matter if you take advantage.

Wei Chu responded jerky, and straightened up a little, not letting his hair that had slipped in front of him fall onto Wei Jing's face.

However, it was too late, Wei Jing had already been poked to the end of his eyebrows by his hair, and subconsciously blinked.

Wei Chu sat back with a guilty conscience, but Wei Jing held down his feet to prevent Wei Chu from making any big movements. By the way, he raised his eyes and teased him, "Hey, where are you peeking at your husband?"

I don't know where the courage came from, and Wei Chu suddenly no longer feared this warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

He reached out and touched Wei Jing's straight nose, then quickly retracted it, and muttered in a low voice: "...I, I have the right to look at it openly."

Wei Jing moved her gaze away from the rippling water patterns in the tub in disbelief, and looked up at Wei Chu's eyes: "What did you say?"

"...I," Wei Chu clenched the fabric on the back tightly, intending to let the clothes absorb the fine sweat from his palms, and bravely answered Wei Jing, "You are my husband-in-law, I can see it as I want."

Wei Jing's eyes were shining brightly from the candlelight, and she seemed very excited, holding onto Wei Chu's ankle and refusing to let go: "Our Chu Chu can talk like that."

When Wei Chu heard others praise him like this, he immediately felt blushing and heated up, so much so that he clenched his fists, and made full preparations to knock Wei Jing unconscious with a punch and prevent him from talking nonsense.

From the corner of the eye, Wei Jing caught sight of her eldest concubine's fist, and Wei Jing closed her mouth on the spot, intending to continue molesting Wei Chu, pressed the corners of her lips that were smiling, and then diligently washed people's feet.

In Wei Chu's consciousness, Wei Jing's act of washing his feet was for the reason he said to eliminate swelling, and the other was that he wanted to eat without hesitation after washing himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Chu, who had always been afraid of that incident, had a hint of anticipation, and even hoped that Wei Jing would finish washing his feet soon.

However, until Wei Chu yawned several times, Wei Jing still squatted down on the ground with his head down, rubbing his toes carefully without seeming to have any other thoughts.

Wei Chu rubbed his eyes wearily, Wei Jing seemed to have noticed, immediately picked up a cloth towel to wipe off the water droplets on Wei Chu's feet, then stuffed it back into the quilt like a baby, bent down, and gestured to turn around with the wooden basin leave.

"A Jing...you don't..."

The tips of Wei Chu's ears were red as if they were about to bleed, and his long-standing shy personality made him unable to finish what he said, so he could only look up at Wei Jing who was still standing on the ground.

"Just kidding, stupid rabbit."

Wei Jing didn't take any more bowls, she took a step forward with a grin, leaned over and kissed those slightly red lips bitten by waxy white teeth.

While rubbing ears and temples, Wei Jing's belt was boldly pulled away by the beautiful pregnant brother, and her fingertips trembled and fell on the ground, her black eyes were full of throbbing that you could pick and choose.

Wei Jing's experience in this area is close to that of a fledgling, and seeing this kind of posture suddenly, how can he bear it.

The young man's uncontrollable blood raged violently in his chest.

"Ah Jing," Wei Chu stretched out his arms to grab the warm palm hidden behind his back, "We should take a rest, shall we go back to the Marquis Mansion tomorrow?"

They have been staying in the country all the time, although Wei Chu feels very comfortable with this kind of leisure and comfort, but Wei Jing has a heavy burden on his body after all, so we should not waste time on having fun with him.

Wei Jing naturally knew what to do.

Therefore, facing Wei Chu in such a state, he still held the slender wrist resolutely, placed him in the warm bed, leaned over and kissed Wei Chu's forehead lightly.

"Chuchu is obedient, you sleep first, I will be back soon."

******

Qingmu Pavilion.

As early as in the evening, Xi Ming had already disguised himself as Wei Jing, and drove back to Wei Jing's bedroom majestically in his car, just to delay the time and wait for the prince to arrive in person.

When the sound of weapons clashing came from outside, Xi Ming had been waiting for a long time.

From the news reported by his subordinates, Wei Xiao has already found out Wei Jing's movements clearly, and knows that Xi Ming is not in the Hou's mansion tonight, but is staying in the countryside with the concubine Shi Zi, and will only leave tomorrow morning Go back to Hou Mansion.

Therefore, taking Wei Jing's life in Qingmu Pavilion at this time is tantamount to picking something out of a pocket.

The night was dark.

Wei Xiao crouched between the eaves, raised his hand and pressed the black mask on his face, and gestured to the many Lingyu behind him, signaling them to start to act according to the plan and eliminate all the shadow guards around Qingmu Pavilion.

Ever since he found out that Wei Jing's eyesight had returned to normal, Wei Xiao felt more and more uneasy.

Originally, a blind and disabled prince had already made his father feel distressed many times. Now if his father found out that Wei Jing's health was already in good health, wouldn't he be happy to take him back to the palace?

At that time, his years of hard work will definitely be in vain in front of Wei Jing.

Too many failures made him have to doubt the abilities of his subordinates, so when he was anxious, he could only go out in person, and he had to watch Wei Jing die with his own eyes to be at ease.

Although this move is risky, the advantage is that he is enough to ensure that the drama will not appear at all, and Wei Jing does not have the slightest internal strength. In this way, his wish of Wei Xiao to kill his old enemy can be fully realized tonight.

Ling Yu, who took the lead, rolled forward cleanly and landed firmly on the door of Wei Jing's bedroom.

The rest of the people saw that the situation in the courtyard was not bad, and jumped into the courtyard from the eaves one after another.

The last one is Wei Xiao.

Before Wei Xiao could get his footing out of the encirclement encircled by the feathers, flames erupted around the Qingmu Pavilion instantly, and hundreds of shadow guards and imperial guards climbed up from the ground wearing a large number of branches and grass leaves. , the accumulative flames gathered together, so bright that it almost blinded Wei Xiao's eyes.

"His Royal Highness."

The commander of the imperial army, Fu Ning, walked out slowly from the middle of the shadow guards, and his cold eyes fell on the prince who was limped by the sudden sword of life.

His appearance represented all the trust of the Ninth Five Lord in Miyagi.

What did the emperor do without his knowledge? !

"Kill me!"

Wei Xiao pulled out his long sword unacceptably, and slashed at the door of Wei Jing's bedroom with the momentum of piercing through the air. The hidden weapon hidden in his sleeve quickly flung towards Wei Jing's bed.

No matter what, he is confident that after Wei Jing's death, he will get all of his father's sacred heart.

What's more, it's just a commander of the forbidden army, and it's not a big deal to die in a chaotic battle.

The blade with a cold light pierced Wei Jing's bed——

Unexpectedly, the person lying on the couch suddenly lay flat, and even raised his hand.

Wei Xiao was shocked, and stared at the young man who slowly sat up from the bed with his eyes wide open.

Wei Jing held the dart soaked in black poison between his fingers, looked at Wei Xiao who was standing not far away from him, and smiled meaningfully:

"Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

***

After soaking his feet warmly, Wei Chu slept comfortably and soundly all night, not even noticing whether Wei Jing was sleeping next to his pillow.

When I woke up, there was only a letter left by Wei Jing on the low table beside the couch, and there were a few big characters on the paper:

[Chuchu my wife, Shanjiao and other pigs]

This kind of feeling of anticipation made Wei Chu eat three bowls of porridge early in the morning, two meat buns with little oil and a whole piece of soft flowering steamed buns, and then went to the mountain together with Doctor Qin On the way to watch the excitement at the foot, I met a large number of villagers rushing to the foot of the mountain.

According to Wei Jing's heart-pounding speech at the village chief's house the day before yesterday, the foot of the mountain was already crowded with villagers who had heard the news just after the hour of the day.

After all, the wild boar that Brother Qing's family beat up, they still feel very regretful that they didn't see that scene with their own eyes.

But today there is this young boy who claims to go up the mountain alone to hunt a pig back. Even if there is no money to invite them to watch such a good thing, they will definitely come to see the excitement.

Although the forest is not as luxuriant as in midsummer, there are new shoots on the treetops.

Looking up the mountain along the gap between the trees, there is only a path that is getting darker and colder.

"The young man has thin skin and tender meat, so he won't be eaten alive by wild boars, right?"

"I heard that there are jackals on that mountain, maybe that kid was really eaten!"

"Last night, I felt that his mind was not good enough, why don't we report to the police."

Doctor Qin, who was standing next to Wei Chu, was also a little shaken when he heard the villagers' discussions.

Holding his slightly protruding abdomen, he whispered to Wei Chu, "Ah Chu, your husband..."

If something really happened to Wei Chu's husband-in-law, what would the big belly brother in front of him do?

Doctor Qin naturally couldn't know or see Wei Jing's skills with his own eyes, so he could only hold his own man's big hand in fear, and silently prayed to heaven for Wei Jing in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Wei Chu shook his head, but instead signaled him not to be nervous.

Doctor Qin couldn't help being amazed that Wei Chu, at such a young age, was able to not panic in the face of such a worrying situation.

As if to prove that Wei Chu's composure is a very common emotion, Doctor Qin just turned his head when he heard the rustling of branches and leaves in the bushes, and... the angry ramming of wild boars!

The surrounding villagers all stared at the source of the sound.

That kid actually did it!

Just when Wei Chu thought that his family lord would descend from the sky in a rather cool posture, the roar of the wild boar suddenly increased, followed by the sound of branches snapping.

Wei Chu clenched his fists.

crackling-

After a loud noise, Wei Jing appeared in the sight of the villagers with the posture of riding on the salivating pig, galloping with lightning speed.

Everyone: "..."

Could it be that this was the big scene mentioned yesterday.

The rich play really evil.

Although Wei Jing was in a bit of a state of embarrassment, the advantage was that the pigs he beat were bigger than those of Brother Qing's family.

The villagers cheered immediately, as excited as if they had hit the pig that stunned its head up the mountain.

Wei Chu's wish came true, so he hurried forward to pay attention to Wei Jing's situation.

The exquisite and luxurious cloth on Wei Jing's body was scratched by the branches protruding from the forest, and even the earlobe was overflowing with undetectable bloodshot.

"bleeding."

Wei Chu, who usually doesn't care about his own arrows and knives at all, was so distressed that he couldn't help raising his hand to rub Wei Jing's earlobe, but suddenly he was caught by a place behind him.

"What happened to the back of your ass?"

Wei Chu poked his head curiously, and looked carefully, "It seems to be a...footprint?"

Wei Jing casually rubbed his bleeding earlobe, as if covering up some established facts, and smiled at Wei Chu: "It's nothing..."

The playman who has been escorting him all the time but didn't intervene in beating the pig said: "It's really nothing, it's just being kicked by the pig, it's the pig's problem, and it has nothing to do with the little master's intelligence."

Wei Chu: "..."

Wei Jing: "!!!"

"Chuchu, here it is."

Wei Chu shifted his gaze from the pig's body to Wei Jing's hand.

Wei Jing, who gave up on recovering his face, didn't care about the pig surrounded by the villagers, but carefully took out an object from his bosom, and handed it to the one standing aside, trying to avoid the saliva sprayed by the wild boar Wei Chu.

After they tied up their trotters and tied their knots with sticks, they all looked at the thing he held in his hand.

"There are wild flowers that bloom early in the mountains."

Wei Jing's hand was very careful, for fear of crushing the fragile petals.

The rare sky blue flower, all the fine burrs on the rhizome have been removed, and it will no longer be scratched by the fingertips.

He stretched out his arms and gently placed the flower in Wei Chu's palm, with a smile reaching his eyes.

"give you."

The author has something to say:

Persimmon: No one understands romance better than me

Chu Chu: No one gets kicked by a pig more than you

[Good night, babies~~~muamuamua~ The little donkey and puppy are going to sleep, hehehe]