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

Seeing that Wei Jing made such an astonishing move, Princess Fuyang, who was sitting on the main seat, couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

She picked up the teacup in her hand and took a sip in embarrassment, then wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then explained to Mrs. Daxi with a stiff smile: "...my A Jing is not like this on weekdays, and I don't know what it is today. What's the matter, actually... I'm really sorry."

Mrs. Daxi patted the back of her hand pertinently, her eyes still did not leave Wei Jing who was holding her husband's arm and chatting happily, and said with a smile: "The son was weak before, but now he has recovered, maybe he has been suppressed for too long. , It is also reasonable to release it appropriately."

Princess Fuyang could only nod with a dry smile.

However, at this time, Princess Fuyang, who was looking for love for her nephew, was not the most humiliating person in the hall. Compared with her embarrassment, the one who felt more disgraced at the moment was sitting beside Wei Jing, The Crown Princess with reddened ears.

It's not that Wei Chu has never seen Wei Jing drink, but he has never seen him drink so much.

And I don't know where I got it... the problem of talking too much when I drink too much.

Wei Jing naturally didn't know what Wei Chu was slandering him in his heart, but he only knew that he should seize every opportunity to complain to his father-in-law. With such a slight sanction effect, it can be regarded as living up to his painstaking efforts and tears.

"Father-in-law, believe it or not, Chu Chu can slap my son-in-law's face swollen with just one slap?" Wei Jing patted his own face, trying to let Da Xiteng see clearly the slap print that had no obvious traces on it.

It's a pity that what Wei Jing didn't expect was that Zhongyong Hou was still facing his own children after all. After listening to Wei Jing's words, Da Xiteng didn't say the word "believe" as Wei Jing wanted, and even watched the excitement. Big smile said to Wei Jing: "I don't believe it."

Wei Chu: "..." Is his father's partiality too blatant?

But what is surprising is that Wei Jing didn't mind Da Xiteng's words at all. Instead, she turned sideways, grabbed Wei Chu's hand, and said to him with a smile: "Come on, Chuchu, give me a slap, let my father-in-law Long experience."

Wei Chu: "...???"

Da Xiteng: "...??"

Everyone in the room: "...?"

It wasn't until this time that Da Xiteng realized that perhaps his family Ah Chu had really oppressed Wei Jing on weekdays, that's why the drunk Wei Jing would speak so freely.

Thinking of this, the sense of justice in Lord Zhongyong's heart suddenly arises spontaneously.

"It's okay, son-in-law, just tell all about Ah Chu's abuse of you, and father-in-law will make the decision for you."

Da Xiteng put the wine glass on the table, and said with an expression of "this matter is on me".

"Father-in-law, you are such a good person." Wei Jing patted Da Xiteng's shoulder, almost crying out of emotion, "It is really my honor to meet my father-in-law today, so my son-in-law will start talking now. "

It is a once-in-a-lifetime event for all the servants in the Kejing Pavilion to see the eldest son of the Zhennan Hou Mansion playing drunk with his own eyes in his lifetime. Seeing Wei Jing get up from his seat, the maids standing beside him They retreated one after another, giving him a wide space to play.

Wei Jing unsteadily stretched out the long legs that a man with a stature of eight feet two inches should have, leaned over and tapped his knees, then pointed to Wei Chu, and said to his father-in-law: "Just take the jujube from last time. Let’s talk about the cake, I broke two teacups by accident, and my knees were already hurting from kneeling, but he still asked me to go to the street to buy jujube cake for him, and I had to come back within two sticks of incense , although the euphemistic name is to test my lightness kung fu, but it is too harsh!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Xiaoshizi, who didn't hear his father-in-law's echo, suddenly felt a chill down his back, but he couldn't explain why he felt this way, so he could only use his eyes to look for Da Xiteng, seeking his approval: "Father-in-law, do you think this is the truth?"

Da Xiteng smiled and nodded: "It's a bit harsh."

After being recognized, Wei Jing immediately gained confidence, and said again: "And that day, he said that I have a big belly, which is funny, did I have a big belly?"

Wei Chu explained in a low voice: "I...I mean you have a good appetite...not a big belly..."

For Wei Chu's belated sophistry, the arrogant Wei Xiaoshi turned a deaf ear to it.

He patted his well-trained abdominal muscles through the clothes, and waited expectantly for his father-in-law's denial of his wife, but when he saw people around him looking at him in surprise, they thought it was because they didn't believe his words, so he directly said Open the belt to prove it.

Wei Chu hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, approached his ear, and persuaded in a low voice: "It's almost done, no one doesn't believe you."

"Confused!"

Wei Jing yelled angrily, but subconsciously grabbed Wei Chu's waist with his hands, and his tone was still fierce, "Who gave you permission to get up?! Why don't you take a good rest? Be careful I'll go back and spank your ass!"

The blue veins on Wei Chu's forehead suddenly popped up: "..."

He is a very face-saving person, and he could accept kissing Wei Jing's cheek and pulling his little hand in front of everyone, which would have made him feel blushing and heartbeating. Chu couldn't help being ashamed and angry, his hands hidden in the sleeves of his large clothes were clenched into fists, and he was about to gouge Wei Jing's face.

The protector's life was keenly aware of the change in Wei Chu's mood, and hurriedly strode forward and pulled his little master away from Wei Chu's body, pushed him back to sit beside Zhongyong Hou, and then moved towards Wei Chu slightly. She clasped her fists and signaled him to save some face for Wei Jing for the time being.

Wei Chu originally didn't intend to do anything to Wei Jing here, but he was so angry that he wrote it all down to Wei Jing in his heart, and when he returned to Qingmu Pavilion, he would come out and make a calculation with Wei Jing this account.

******

Wei Jing, who was so tongue-tied from drinking, bid farewell to his father-in-law, naturally he couldn't manage to walk back to Qingmu Pavilion by himself.

But Wei Chu was pregnant again, Princess Fuyang would not allow him to help Wei Jing go back in person anyway, so she asked Xi Ming to carry him behind her back, like a porter on the pier carrying a heavy sack, When he got to the bedroom, he punched Wei Jing on the bed as if unloading goods, and finally turned and left.

Wei Jing snorted when she was thrown, and immediately got up from the bed, blindfolded, looking for the person she missed even when she was drunk: "Chuchu, lady, where have you been?"

At that time, Wei Chu, accompanied by Mrs. Daxi and Princess Fuyang, walked cautiously into the courtyard gate of Qingmu Pavilion.

From a long distance away, Princess Fuyang saw Wei Jing who stumbled out of the bedroom, and immediately said to Wei Chu defensively: "Ah Chu, why don't you go to Kejing Pavilion with me to rest tonight Well, I don’t know if this bastard going crazy will hurt you.”

Wei Chu shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Aunt, Ah Jing won't hurt me."

Princess Fuyang worriedly asked Xi Ming to guard the door of the bedroom, as long as she heard a voice from inside that seemed to be a threat to Wei Chu's safety, she didn't need to report to her, just went directly into the room and knocked the drunk unconscious.

At this point, Wei Chu finally got into the bedroom as he wished, sat on the edge of the bed with his sore waist, turned his head to look at Wei Jing with a smirk on his face, stood up tirelessly and walked towards the table, at the same time Asked: "Ah Jing is thirsty? Let me pour you a glass of water."

On weekdays, when Wei Jing didn't provoke him, Wei Chu was always gentle and gentle, but seeing Wei Jing tell his sad experience so sadly today, Wei Chu couldn't help being more magnanimous.

Wei Jing held the tea that Wei Chu poured for him with both hands and drank happily. Seeing that Wei Chu was about to reach out to take the tea cup in his hand, Wei Jing was worried that Wei Chu would be tired, so he threw the white jade cup on the ground with all his strength. fall--

"Clap" sound.

"Don't exhaust my lady! Look, it's fine if you drop it, so you don't have to bother me to put the cup back on the table." Wei Jing said confidently.

Wei Chu, who had always been frugal enough to be a bit stingy, looked at the pile of debris on the ground, feeling very distressed.

Just as he was about to tell Wei Jing that he couldn't do this, he saw Wei Jing overturned the round teapot on the table again, pointed at the broken pieces on the ground with a serious expression, and said, "My wife is the only one in this room who can get pregnant, you can't." .”

Wei Chu: "..."

Thinking that Wei Jing is not like this on weekdays, it must be like what my aunt and aunt said, he has been suppressed for a long time, so he needs a certain degree of emotional release.

So Wei Chu suppressed the slight displeasure in his heart, and praised Wei Jing in a gentle voice: "Sister-in-law is great."

If Wei Jing could hear some words that were recognized, her mood might be brighter, and the speed of sobering up should be much faster.

These days, in the face of the pregnant Wei Chu, the humble Wei Xiaoshizi, who was trying to survive, did not dare to do anything disobedient in front of his wife.

This time, Wei Jing finally dared to let go of himself by virtue of the drowsy feeling of alcohol, wantonly rolling around in the bedroom.

No matter what he did, Wei Chu patiently praised him non-stop.

"Oh, Mr. Xiang is really amazing."

"Hey, Xianggong's somersault is really beautiful."

"Oh my god, Xianggong is even more obedient than Xiao Yuanxiao, he is really cute."

"Shocking, my husband can stand on his head for such a long time, it really makes me feel ashamed."

In this way, Wei Jing gradually lost herself in Wei Chu's "Sister-in-law is great", rushed out of the bedroom, and kicked the Lantern Festival and the branches used to throw and bite the Lantern Festival.

In the end, he stopped Xi Ming who was standing at the door of the bedroom, and asked him arrogantly: "Xi Ming, do you know what it's like to have the final say at home?"

Playing with embarrassment, he glanced at Wei Chu, who looked uneasy, and kindly persuaded Wei Jing: "Little master, be careful with your words."

However, Wei Jing didn't know which muscle was wrong, and she was even more difficult to provoke than Wei Chu who was in a bad mood: "Why are you so cautious? Why should I be so cautious?"

Seeing that if you don't stop him, I'm afraid that in the next half a month, his little master will sleep on the porch outside the bedroom door.

Out of sympathy for what happened to Wei Jing in advance, Xi Ming stepped forward and clasped his fists at Wei Chu and said, "Concubine Shizi, my little master drank too much today, so..."

Wei Jing became furious, slapped the master in front of the door, and shouted at Xi Ming: "You don't need to intercede for him!"

Xi Ming: "..." I am pleading for you.

"So there is a slight gaffe in behavior..." Xi Ming insisted on finishing.

Wei Xiaoshi became more and more unhappy: "Pervert? Who do you say is pervert?"

Play life: "..." Persuade whoever you love, he doesn't care.

"Could it be that the son of the world drank fake wine today?"

Ge Wu looked worriedly at the crazy Shi Ziye, and said to Tian Yi who was lying on the side, "Would you like to take a gamble, two gold leaves, guess how many times the Shi Zifei will be slapped by the Shi Zifei after he sobers up tonight."

Tian Yi stared closely at Wei Jing, who was holding Zhong Yuanxiao in the courtyard and muttering non-stop, hesitatingly stretched out two fingers.

Suddenly, Wei Jing kicked over the meal that Xiao Yuanxiao was eating, and cursed, "Is this something for people to eat?! Wei Chu is too much! You are not allowed to eat, let's go, Follow me to eat meat!" The reactionary remarks, hastily added a finger.

Ge Wu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Only three slaps?"

Tian Yi shook his head and said concisely: "I mean, thirty."

Ge Wu: "..."

When the ugliness was approaching, Wei Jing, who was not yet awake, was still inhumanely destroying the valuable antiques in Qingmu Pavilion.

Wei Chu finally couldn't take it anymore, strode out of the bedroom, restrained his anger and said in a low voice: "Wei Jing."

As if awakened by Wei Chu's voice, and also vaguely heard his full name, Wei Jing paused, slowly put down the half-person-high vase in his hand, and turned around.

"I'm warning you, it's almost over." Wei Chu said calmly.

When Wei Chu, who was full of anger, raised his palms high, Wei Jing's vision was still clear and blurry for a while.

Finally, the moment Wei Jing slapped him on the face, Wei Jing regained full consciousness and gasped.

It’s over.

Hearing a "plop", Wei Jing knelt firmly in front of his wife, hugged his leg pitifully on his knees, and begged for mercy:

"My lady, I was wrong."

Wei Chu's movements froze, and he slowly put down the hand that was about to slap Wei Jing's face, turned his head and glanced at the lower back of his waist, and then tried his best to suppress the shame and anger surging in his heart:

"Apology is an apology, can you move your hand away?"

The author has something to say:

Persimmon: I have to sell this sword today

Chuchu: I ask you every day, when will you get divorced?

[Good night, my dears, I still need to add a little more words, refresh it tomorrow and take a look again, muamuamua~]