The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"Sleep well, I'll go out for a while." Tian Junhao pampered An Ying's head, turned over and got out of bed. As long as he thought of someone trying to harm his precious woman, he wished he could immediately pull out black hands and smash her to pieces ten thousand paragraphs.

"Oh, my husband, I'm going to sleep, come back early after you're done."

An Ying curled up in the brocade quilt, her heart was still beating non-stop, and she breathed a sigh of relief when Tian Junhao left the dormitory completely.

I was secretly happy: Fortunately, Hao walked away, otherwise she would not reveal her secrets sooner or later with her nervous appearance.

Tian Junhao walked out of the dormitory in cloak, with a chill all over his body. [

Soon, the maids Chun and Hua were called to him, and they reported the hostess's diet in detail today in fear and fear, unable to figure out what the problem was.

Suddenly, the maid Chun seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "Tianjun, Master An drank a bowl of nourishing soup before going to bed. The princess made it herself and brought it here. I don't know."

Halfway through her speech, she dared not go on, because the storm in Tianjun's eyes was aroused again, she and Hua looked at each other, and knelt together: "Damn this servant, I didn't serve Master An well, please punish me."

Tian Junhao slowly picked up the glass cup on the table, raised it to his mouth, and did not continue to drink.

The bright peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "You mean the princess wants to poison my mother?" After the words fell, there was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Your servant doesn't mean that, I will investigate now!"

Tian Junhao continued to hold the glass cup, blew it lightly, and then took a sip, his eyes were cold.

"Chun, Hua, you two have been with me for more than 1000 years. You two and Qiu and Yue are my most trusted personal servants. You know my temper very well. I don't care what others think of An Ying. I hope that you can be like me. Treat An Ying the way you treated Yiqing back then, don't disappoint my high hopes for you."

His words floated to Chun and Hua's ears lightly, and they couldn't help shivering.

"My servant understands that this servant must serve Master An the same way she served Master Yiqing back then." The maid hurriedly answered the words. To be honest, the four of them had a grudge against this woman, and they didn't treat An Ying sincerely these days. Not at all false.

Let me ask, how can they treat a person who has repeatedly hurt Tianjun with sincerity?