Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Ha ha"

Everyone couldn't help laughing all over the place, Ling Wen's face darkened, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Daddy!"

The two simple ones seemed to pop out from between the teeth, mixed with endless resentment and warnings, Ling Jingxuan's smile froze, and he waved his hands again and again: "Don't stop, I'm joking with you, don't talk about it, your father My nerves are weak and I can't stand your toss."

What he is most afraid of in his life is the talk of big buns, the coquettishness of small buns, and the heartless "Daddy" of small dumplings

"My lord, there is a man from Kong who calls himself Yuchi Moshang outside the city and asks to see the princess of the county."

Yan Er, who suddenly came in from outside, saved Ling Jingxuan's life unintentionally, and the word peacock that blurted out swallowed down. He didn't look at the monk's face and looked at the Buddha's face. What if he was really the cousin of Princess Huajun?

"Second brother?"

Before Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan, Sikong Yuan suddenly raised his head, his blue eyes were full of joy and doubts, why did the second brother of Yuchi's family suddenly come? Shouldn't he be there? Eh, he won't chase the second emperor brother to Yuncheng again, right?

"Second brother?"

Ling Jingxuan looked at him suspiciously, Sikong Jue gave him a calm look, raised his head and said, "Did he show anything?"

"Have."

Knowing that the other party might really be his cousin, Yan Er took out the jade pendant and handed it to him with black lines all over his head. He couldn't help but secretly muttered in his heart, why are these people from the West country weirder than each other? The emperor has facial paralysis and the queen is The evildoer, the second emperor's rudeness and bravery are known all over the world. The third emperor, that is, their princess Huajun, is also a master with thorns all over his body. Now there is another peacock with a sassy bag, and there will be something wrong next time. The same breed? "It's really second brother Yuchi, Yan Er, could you please bring him here?" Seeing the pattern on the jade pendant and the word "Yuchi" on the front and back, Sikong Jue was full of surprise, and he held the jade pendant tightly with both hands. Yan Xiaohua, who was next to him, squinted his eyes slightly. When did he have a second brother again? His second emperor brother was not named Yuchi.

"Um"

Looking at his own princes and princesses, seeing that none of them objected, Yan Er turned around and retreated, his expression could not hide his unwillingness, there was no way, who asked him to buy his subordinates with money as soon as he came, and left him with a very bad impression? He didn't refuse on the spot, he was already giving face to the princess of Zujun.

Chapter 690 No face, no skin, no daughter-in-law!

"Who is this second brother Yuchi?"

After Yan Er left, Yan Xiaohua took the lead in launching the attack. Ling Jingxuan and the others were all smiling, waiting to see the show. Sikong Jue didn't seem to realize anything yet, so he held the jade pendant and said happily: "Second brother is the Prime Minister of the West Country. The second son of the family is the same year as my second emperor brother. They grew up wearing the same pair of pants when they were young. There are rumors in the capital that he has a secret relationship with the second emperor brother, just like the nine emperors and the sixth master. The same, but it's all rumors. My second emperor brother is naturally domineering and unreasonable, and the second brother is free and easy, bold and indulgent. They are all people who refuse to accept discipline. If they really have anything, they have been together for a long time regardless of other people's feelings, how could it be possible for many years To maintain friendship? Second brother, he is different from second emperor brother, he has always been very kind and gentle to me, and I have always liked him very much."

He didn't expect that after a few years of absence, apart from the eldest brother and the others, the first person he saw was the second brother. Sikong Jue had an undefended happy smile on his face. In this way, he resolutely ignored Yan Xiaohua's gradually darkening appearance. His face is handsome, especially after hearing his last words that I always liked him, Yan Xiaohua's face was black enough to be comparable to the bottom of a farmer's pot, and the Yan family's unique peach eyes stared at him white and tender. Detailed profile.

Ling Jingxuan, Chu Yunhan and the others glanced at Sikong Jue tacitly, and then looked at Yan Xiaohua, with more or less gloating on the bottom of his face, Jue was jealous and they watched a lot, but they didn't expect to see Xiaohua so directly. Jealous, their surroundings will be lively in the future, but then again, since Yuchi Lishang has a good relationship with the second prince of the Western Kingdom, he will not be on behalf of someone to check the truth, right?

"Isn't this Yuchi Lishang an official?"

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, Ling Jingxuan asked casually, but he was not worried that Sikong Tam would go back on his words, thinking that he was not an emperor who could not be the master, but the three brothers of the royal family of the Western Kingdom seemed to have a very good relationship. If qiáng strongly objected, there would be some trouble. Originally, they had agreed to sign a written agreement on cooperation between the two countries when they got Bumingcheng back, but now Yuchi Lishang, who is good friends with Sikong Hao, came to the door first, no matter what. What do you think, he didn't just come to see Sikong Jue, right?

"Huh? Probably not. Anyway, it wasn't before I got married to Qing Kingdom. Later, when I communicated with the royal father and the others, they were all talking about their own problems, but I didn't mention the second brother. The second brother is such a talented person. A man who is not restrained should not be an official in the court."

Sikong Jue thought for a while before answering him seriously. The second brother can be said to be the most unprofessional of the first-born sons he has ever met. There is no one who is more playful and unruly than him. He is a man like him. It's impossible to imagine him standing in the courtroom in court clothes, and the eldest brother of the Yuchi family is very capable and has the style of being a father. There is no need for this second son to inherit the family business. It seems that it is not so important for him to be an official or not.

"Sounds a bit like our sixth master?"

Hearing this, Ling Jingxuan glanced meaningfully at his man and the sixth master. Would they be too similar to Wei Sikong Hao Chi Lishang? Although the background is slightly different, the relationship seems to be similar.

"Do you have an opinion? Don't compare me to that saucy guy, my lord is much better than him."

Receiving the ridiculing eyes, Zeng Shaoqing pouted and pouted, and the dignitaries of various countries or the direct descendants of his family still know more or less.

One point, this Yuchi Lishang is no exception. Although I have never seen him before, I heard that he is quite a coquettish and pretentious person. How could he be the same as him?

"No, no, I think Jing Xuan is right. Sixth master, second brother is really similar to you. Didn't you always take a group of beautiful maids with you wherever you went?"

However, Zeng Shaoqing's words were criticized by Sikong Ganqiang. After he said it, Ling Jingxuan also remembered the first time they met. At that time, it was extremely coquettish. All the maids disappeared, not even the servant. It seems that he sent Yun Han back to Beijing, right? Anyway, when they met again, they didn't see those maids again.

"My name is pomp, not saucy."

When his forehead turned black, Zeng Shaoqing gnashed his teeth to defend himself, and looked at his daughter-in-law calmly out of the corner of his eyes. He knew that the black history would be revealed one day, and he would not have performed those so-called ostentations when he was killed. What if my daughter-in-law is jealous because of this? These bastards, just can't see him having a better life, right?

Thinking of this, the fox eyes are full of resentment, obviously he is talking about Yuchi's death, why is he involved?

"Liu Liu's ostentation was indeed quite big back then. I remember that all those girls were beautiful, right?"

As if to cooperate with him, Chu Yunhan put down the teacup gracefully, and as soon as the word "liu" came out, Zeng Shaoqing suddenly wailed, "Oh, no, my daughter-in-law is really delicious. He hasn't called him "Liu" for a long time. .

"What about Yun Han? How can I say it's the sixth master of the Zeng family? Isn't it too much to be a little pompous? Besides, I've already dismissed those girls. You may be making trouble with me because of this."

Ignoring the group of people who were obviously waiting to see a good show, Zeng Shaoqing turned around and looked at his daughter-in-law with a shy face. If time could go back, he wouldn't do those tricks if he was killed. It's quite scary for a daughter-in-law to be angry. .

"Do I look like someone who can be awkward?"

Chu Yunhan gave him a sideways glance with a smile, Zeng Shaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, my Yunhan is unique in the sky and the ground, how could it be a man who just makes trouble with people? Who said that, don't look at me. Kill him!"

Well, for the sake of his daughter-in-law, the dignified Sixth Master Zeng also lost his face. Ling Jingxuan and others couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering. Why didn't they think that Master Zeng was so funny before? Although it seems that he has been hovering at the peak of the second goods.

"Really? It's been a lot of tossing for the past few days. I'm really tired. You can go to sleep in the study tonight. I want to sleep alone."

Sweeping away the usual grace and elegance, Chu Yunhan stretched out with a frozen smile on his face.

"What? The study again?!"

When Zeng Shaoqing heard the words, he jumped three feet high in a short time, and the enchanting and handsome face was full of uneasiness, and Yan Shengrui next to him made a sharp knife: "Forgot to say, there is no study here, the study is just behind the screen, by the way, there is nothing but the back. A table is just a chair."

"Puff haha"

"Ha ha"

Hearing the words, everyone couldn't help it, led by Ling Jingxuan, everyone was laughing crookedly. Before their eyes, there seemed to be a picture of the dignified Sixth Master Zeng lying on a table or sleeping on a chair. Is it so eye-catching? ? It was the first time in the Sixth Master's life.