My Wife Has Been Blackened

"Master Hou, if there are 30 days in a month, if you spend one night in an aunt's house, if there are 31 days in that month, will it be considered a holiday for you?" Aunt Fang asked.

Master Xie's legs trembled, and he almost slipped off the chair.

"If Lord Hou is not satisfied, we can let a few more come in. How about we split it equally? One night per person is fine too?" Aunt Fang looked at him.

Xie Houye's heart was trembling, one person, one night, and only once a month, so wouldn't he have to be drained every night?

"No, no, no, no need. This is just right." Lord Xie quickly shook his head and was very nervous.

"What rest time is there? My sisters all have children, but I don't have any yet." An aunt curled her lips, which made Xie Houye burst into tears.

At the beginning, I got so many aunts, my mind was flooded.

Aunt Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, now that she is nine months pregnant and about to give birth, she looks more and more demure. The momentum around him seemed to be a little more indifferent.

"The two nights in Cheng'er will be divided among sisters." Aunt Cheng said with a smile.

The aunt immediately laughed, and looked at Lord Xie with a very malicious look in her eyes.

The emperor sighed outside the door, you are not doing well.

The little eunuch beside him coughed cleverly. Lord Xie who was sitting inside suddenly turned his head, and when he turned his head, he was stunned.

"Your Majesty..." He fell to his knees with a puff, tears streaming down his nose.

Your Majesty, someone finally came to save me...

The aunts looked at each other in blank dismay, panicked but calmed down. With a sway of their bodies and a change of expression on their faces, they became Jiao Didi's aunts.

Yingying knelt down, her figure was enchanting. Xie Houye was heartbroken.

"Okay, step back, I have something important to discuss with Xie Aiqing." The emperor waved his hand, and the aunts looked at each other and stood up.

"Master Hou, please treat His Majesty well, and don't make His Majesty angry with your nonsense. Otherwise, I won't spare you..." The smile seemed to be joking, and Xie Hou Ye felt cold all over.

He shrank his neck, honestly like a quail.

The guard closed the door and stood guard outside. A man was tied up in a sack on the ground, and he was motionless at this moment.

"Your Majesty, take your seat. Why are you here? But what did the evil son do at the border to make His Majesty worry? Or did the minister's wife worry His Majesty?" Xie Houye is now an idle Marquis, since Xie Jingxiu has held a heavy soldier After that, he was never reused again.

However, he had never been reused before. The only reuse was that he copied all the flower houses in the capital in a certain year. Because the whole capital is clear to him as far as he knows.

The emperor looked at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I remember you have only Xie Aiqing as a son in this life, right?" the emperor said coolly, his tone a bit cold.

Lord Xie Hou had a gloomy look on his brows.

"Yes, it's probably because I was too unfeeling back then. This may be Xue's retribution. Back then, I loved Wan'er to the extreme, and I and Wan'er were in love with each other. It was really Xue who was too jealous. No servant." Lord Xie lowered his eyes.

Probably regretted it too, but he was never one to admit he was wrong.

The emperor glanced at him.

Hehe, true love.

"Untie that bag." The emperor's tone was as if he was wearing a lump of ice.

Xie Houye was startled, but Mao felt a little creepy in his heart. Under the eyes of the emperor, he opened the mouth of the bag...

"Ah... my mother..." Xie Hou Ye let out a scream, and was so frightened that he backed up and fell to the ground, his complexion changed drastically.

"This, this, Your Majesty, Your Majesty's condolences!" Xie Hou Ye knelt down on the ground on the spot, tears and snot coming out.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please mourn. You are the king of a country, you must take care of the dragon body, Your Majesty..." Xie Houye burst into tears, the only remaining prince of Dai Viet...

Gone……

Unexpectedly, the emperor was not sad, he just looked at him coolly.

"Zhen, there has never been a prince, no son." The emperor said to himself, his tone paused.

"When the queen gave birth to her daughter, she conspired with people outside the palace without authorization. The civet cat exchanged the crown prince and the princess out of the palace. This evil was exchanged in Quanfu Town..." The emperor tapped the round wooden table with his finger, and lowered his eyes. People can't see the look clearly.

Lord Xie was taken aback.

The empress and the Xiao family have a good relationship because the prince was robbed back then, and the Xiao family took his own child to save the prince, and they have a life-saving friendship.

Later, the prince was sent to the palace.

Hearing what the emperor said at this time, Lord Xie only felt that his limbs and bones were instantly cold. A chill rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and the words of persuasion to the emperor stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a word.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he stared at the prince who was bleeding to death from seven orifices in the sack.

"I, I, I... I'm not, I don't have a son!" Master Xie was so shocked that his scalp felt numb.

He fell to the ground with no strength in his body, his handsome face suddenly aged several years, he rushed up like crazy and hugged the already stiff prince.

"Son, son, son, open your eyes and see, I'm dad, I'm dad. What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you..." Mr. Xie Hou has been thinking about his son for so many years, and now his wish has come true ,but……

is dead.

Lord Xie Hou collapsed, hugging the prince and crying heartbroken. Touching every inch of skin carefully, weeping and howling.

"Xiao Shi, Xiao Shi, you are so cruel, my son my son." Xie Houye's heart was broken.

The emperor saw his birdlike appearance, and knew that this idiot had no brains to seek to usurp the throne.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with him? What's wrong with him?" Marquis Xie hugged him tightly and refused to let go, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"If you get caught by the Western Dream Weaver, if someone close to you wants to lure it with blood, you can lure it out. Who knows it's a fake..." The emperor glanced at him.

Lord Xie was about to cry again, the emperor continued: "Oh, I heard that if he dies, his biological parents will definitely retaliate..."

Said, and then looked at Lord Xie.

Thank you Lord...

"You need poisonous hair at this moment to show your biological father's arrogance..." The emperor pointed his right hand at Lord Xie.

Please start your poisonous hair...

Xie Houye, with tears still on his face, and holding his 'son' in his arms. At this time, his face changed again and again...

Xie Houye's hands trembled, and the prince rolled directly from his arms. She doesn't look like she was so distressed just now...

Poison hair... backlash... dear father...

Xie Houye was a little dizzy, and he was overjoyed to know that he had a son.

My son died, great grief.

What the hell are you telling me right now that my son is not mine...

I don't know whether to be happy or sad...

Really, I'm sitting at home, and the green hat comes from the sky...

"Xiao Shuwan!" Master Xie stood up with disheveled hair, his eyes were red, and rushed towards Xiao's house like crazy.

Both inside and outside the capital are filled with a touch of greenery...