The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Jing Tianjue sat in the elegant room and discussed important matters with several young masters of the princes and nobles, then put Jing Buli aside and let him play.

The young masters also joked, "Prince Jing really loves this child! I heard that the princess in the palace also just gave birth to a noble son..."

After hearing this, Jing Tianjue glanced at him coldly, and the man immediately shut up.

Susan Shan’s child? Ah! Jing Tianjue's person and body can only belong to Su Tan'er!

Jing Buli on the side didn't understand what the adults were saying, he frowned and carefully opened the door to the private room and walked out.

Jing Tianjue had no idea.

At the same time, Qiankun took Su Tan'er to the second floor. Su Tan'er took her baggage and said to Qiankun, "Brother Kun, I'll put down the salute first."

Qiankun responded, and Su Taner carried the baggage and walked to the private room at the innermost corner.

Passing by a room, I heard a familiar voice. I was stunned for a moment, then regained my composure and continued walking forward.

However, Su Tan'er didn't notice that a silk handkerchief fell to the ground in the baggage.

Behind him, a little girl just crawled out of the private room. He saw the silk handkerchief on the ground, looked up at the woman in front of him, paused for a moment, picked up the silk handkerchief, and chased after Su Tan'er.

"Sister, wait!"

As soon as Su Tan'er arrived at the door, she saw a particularly handsome little girl running towards her.

My heart was pounding, this child looked so similar to him!

Her throat tightened, and she slowly squatted on the ground, about the same height as her little milk bag.

Jing Buli handed the silk handkerchief to Su Tan'er and said in a childish voice, "Sister, is this yours?"

Su Tan'er's eyes were covered with mist and she nodded, "Yes. It's mine. Thank you."

He took the silk handkerchief and looked straight at the child in front of him. He had a pair of clear eyes and beautiful eyes, thick and long eyelashes, a small mouth pouting, and a warm smile on his fleshy face.

Looking at him, Su Tan'er's heart almost melted... This is her Li'er, it must be her Li'er... The tip of her nose turned slightly red. Seeing this, Jing Buli said hurriedly, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Su Tan'er came back to her senses, sniffed, shook her head and smiled softly, "I'm fine. Where is your family? Why did you run out alone?"

"My dad is here, so I followed him. Sister, you are so beautiful."

The corners of Su Tan'er's mouth moved, and for a moment she didn't know how to communicate with the little guy in front of her.

Suddenly, a familiar and cold voice came, "Li'er!"

Su Tan'er suddenly raised her eyes and looked towards the source of the sound. He hadn't come out yet! He hurriedly put away the silk handkerchief and stuffed it into his bag. He stood up suddenly and ran straight to the private room without even having time to say hello to the little girl.

Jing Tianjue left the private room and saw Jing Buli standing alone in the corridor, staring in front of him, motionless.

He strode over and placed his hand on Jing Buli's head, "What are you doing here! I said that if you run around again in the name of me, you should stay in the house and study by yourself!"

Jing Buli came back to his senses, and his mind was filled with the image of the beautiful sister just now. He raised his eyes and said to Jing Tianjue innocently, "Father, I just saw the fairy sister. She is so beautiful."

Jing Tianjue raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced around, and looked down at Jing Buli, "No matter how beautiful she is, she is just a skin. You are not allowed to run around anymore, do you hear me?"

Jing Buli pouted and nodded. Soon he followed Jing Tianjue and disappeared into the restaurant.

After entering the room, Su Tan'er stood in front of the window and looked at the tall and familiar figure outside the building pulling Jing Buli, her fingers tightly grasping the corner of the window sill.

Downstairs, Jing Tianjue always felt a pair of eyes staring at him. He turned around and looked upstairs, only to see the windows upstairs flickering.

Seeing this, Jing Buli also turned around and said excitedly, "Father, have you seen the fairy sister?"

Jing Tianjue was stunned, "Huh?"

"The room where that window is is the one that Fairy Sister entered just now!"

Jing Tianjue's deep eyes looked in the direction of Jing Buli's finger again, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

He took Jing Buli into the carriage and left.

When Su Tan'er looked over again, where were the figures of father and son?

My heart was clenched tightly, like a huge boulder blocking my heart. There was a lump in her throat... She was lost in thought when a knock on the door came. Su Tan'er hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned around to look at the person, "Brother Kun."

Qiankun walked to the table and sat down, and said to Su Tan'er, "Go out to eat something and rest early today. I will take you around here after I finish my work tomorrow."

Su Tan'er nodded, "Yes. Okay!"

After dinner with Qiankun, Su Tan'er went into the room and lay down on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. All she could think of was the figure of that fair little milk bag.

He murmured, "Never leave..."

Drowsiness invaded his whole body, he squinted his eyes, and finally fell asleep.

Late at night, Qiankun had insomnia and unknowingly walked to the door of Su Tan'er's room and tried to knock on the door, but finally put his hand down again. Turn around and walk to your room.

One night passed, and when Su Tan'er fell asleep, it was already three o'clock in the morning. As soon as she opened the door, the person from Qiankun suddenly appeared, "Miss."

"Where is your general?"

"Go back to Miss, the general has entered the palace."

Su Tan'er said "Oh" and decided to go out for a walk after having breakfast and having nothing to do.

Before Qiankun entered the palace, he told his people to protect Su Tan'er, so Su Tan'er was always followed by secret guards.

The familiar streets and all the good memories flooded into her mind. Su Tan'er walked to a stall selling accessories and took a white jade hairpin and couldn't put it down. Unexpectedly, a white jade hand took the hairpin away from her hand.

Su Tan'er was about to speak when she turned around and saw a familiar woman. A flash of shock flashed through her eyes, and then her eyes became empty and unfamiliar, "Girl, this is the one I fell in love with first."

Susanshan was wearing a snow-white cloak and sneered: "Who did you think it belonged to, but it turned out to be my sister... You have hidden it well these years!" Jing Tianjue has sent people to search secretly for these years, but there is no news. It suddenly appeared in front of her.

The moment she saw Su Tan'er, Susan Shan was panicked, but she was now the princess of Prince Jing's Mansion, why should she panic! Pretending to be calm and arrogant, Susan Shan clenched her fists tightly as she looked at the woman in front of her.

Su Tan'er frowned slightly, "I wonder what the girl meant."

"What are you pretending to be? Su Tan'er, even if you turn into ashes, I won't mistake you!"

Su Tan'er looked at Susan Shan approaching, and a stern look flashed in her eyes. At this moment, the two men behind her respectfully said to Su Tan'er, "Miss Ziyuan, are you okay?"

When Su Tan'er heard the voice, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief. She turned back to the two of them and shook her head, saying calmly, "I'm fine. This girl has recognized the wrong person. If you don't think I am Su Tan'er... she still wants to continue shopping. Shopping, forget it, she spoiled my interest! Let’s go back!”

When Susan Shan saw this, she was stunned on the spot.

Did she really admit the wrong person? But that look and temperament are clearly that of Su Tan'er! But the two guards called her Miss Ziyuan... They stared at Su Tan'er's back with suspicious eyes. After a long time, Susan Shan came back to her senses, turned around and left with the maid.