When the prince of no descendants found out that he had a baby, he went crazy

Chapter 261 259 Han Jinyan's Jealousy

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Chun Shan looked at Ye An who blinked and lowered his head, and asked with concern: "Did you fall into the sand? Do you want me to blow it out for you?!"

"I'm fine." Ye An shook his head and refused Chunshan who was pouting and trying to blow his eyes.

"Ye An, do you think the city lord would really be willing to let us go dig wild vegetables?"

Ye An: "Stop talking."

"Let him speak. I also want to know whether your city lord would be willing to let me go digging wild vegetables?" A low voice with gritted teeth sounded behind Chunshan.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

The sound of two heavy knees hitting the ground was painful to hear.

"I am your humble servant, and I pay my respects to you."

Xiao Junlin looked at them coldly and said in a deep voice: "If you talk about the master behind his back, you will kneel here for a full hour."

"Master, please let me go..." However, Ye An and Chun Shan wanted to beg for mercy for their fragile knees, but when they saw their master's dark face, they decisively chose to shut up.

Xiao Junlin was originally worried about whether he should stop the mother from rescuing people, so he followed Huanhuan over to see his three outstanding sons and ease his mind.

But he didn't expect to hear a few children and two followers who had followed him since childhood chirping at him behind his back, wondering if he would be sent to dig wild vegetables.

He saw that his master just stood outside the door and looked at the young masters for a while, then left.

Chunshan said bitterly: "My master is so biased. The young masters also said those words just now, why did he punish us two..."

"I think the punishment is too light." Ye Ping said angrily as he walked into the courtyard carrying a lunch box.

Ye An and Chunshan were left to serve the children, and Ye Ping returned to his own prince to take care of his daily life. At this moment, he followed Xiao Junlin's instructions to bring some snacks to the children, and happened to hear Chunshan and his stupid brother talking.

"If you continue to talk about the master behind his back, I won't have to do anything next time. I will beat you up first."

Chunshan and Ye An both shuddered.

They believed this. Although their master was the prince, Ye Ping was also the leader among the four of them who had followed Xiao Junlin since childhood.

It is also responsible for disciplining them when they make mistakes.

"Humph." Ye Ping: "You're still afraid..."

Ye Ping glared at the two of them, then walked in and delivered the snacks that his master had asked him to buy to the young masters.

An An saw that what Ye Ping brought in were the snacks that he and his siblings usually liked to eat.

The young man spoke in a gentle voice, "Tell us how much we like it when we get back, and thank father for buying me the snacks."

"Yeah, and us."

Kang Kang, Huan Huan and Le Le also said so.

"Yes, I will definitely convey it to His Majesty." Ye Ping bowed and walked out of the door.

When he passed by two people kneeling in the corridor, he didn't even raise his eyelids before his trouser legs were grabbed. Ye An and Chun Shan each grabbed a trouser leg, and said bitterly, "Brother, my dear brother, can you please ask for mercy when we go back? Our legs are about to break from kneeling."

"Humph!" Ye Ping raised his legs and tried to shake them off. "Are you begging for mercy? Do you want me to punish you for one more hour?"

Ye An and Chun Shan suddenly let go of each other's hands, and looked at Ye Ping with resentment as he shook them off and walked away mercilessly, "Brother, you don't love me anymore."

"Love, bullshit." Ye Ping walked faster, thinking that he was talking about his master behind his back, and he still wanted to love them. He was afraid that before he could even say a word of plea, his master would kick him over to keep company with these two idiots. ...

This is Gu Hua.

Song Wenjia walked in with a plate of pastries and grapes. Seeing Han Jinyan sitting next to Gu Hua, he nodded politely.

Then he walked straight to Gu Hua and said, "City Lord, I came across a fruit stand today and found this kind of grape fruit, so I bought some for you to eat."

Gu Hua smiled slightly, "Mr. Song is thoughtful."

Han Jinyan looked at the frail man Song Wenjia who walked in. He looked a little pale and had a jade-like appearance. He was dressed in white, which made him look even thinner, but also more graceful.

Her voice was soft when she spoke, which added a touch of frail beauty.

Raising his hand and touching his face, which had become increasingly rough due to the wind and sun over the past few years, Han Jinyan gritted his teeth and decided to take good care of himself when he returned, so that his still pretty face would not be ruined by him and become an eyesore, causing him to be disliked by someone.

Han Jinyan felt a little jealous when he saw the man approaching Gu Hua, and before he knew it, he asked, "Where did this pretty boy come from?"

Gu Hua paused.

I don't seem to be having any affair with anyone, so why is there such a sour tone?

Being questioned again made Gu Hua frown slightly, "Han Jinyan, if you have a problem with your brain, go back and take some medicine. There's nothing wrong here, you can go back."

Han Jinyan's eyes flashed and he pursed his lips. He also realized that his unprovoked questioning tone had made Gu Hua unhappy.

"Oh." Han Jinyan walked out aggrievedly and turned back: "I'm leaving, don't be angry with me."

"Yeah." Gu Hua wasn't really angry with him, and replied softly, "Go ahead."

"Don't you want to lead troops to attack Jiangbei soon? Go back and train the troops more. When the time is right, we will send troops..."

"Didn't you say..." Han Jinyan met Gu Hua's unfathomable eyes, and suddenly an idea came to him. He took a look, lowered his head and helped peel the grapes and put them on the plate. He was a weak man who was humble and served Gu Hua the fruit.

The suppressed envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes disappeared, and the corners of his mouth even tended to rise slightly.

"Okay," Han Jinyan said, "I'll listen to you. I'll go back and train the soldiers..."

Gu Huawei nodded his chin: "Go ahead."

Gu Hua stretched out his fair and slender fingers, picked up a peeled grape and put it in his mouth. Most of the grapes here are wild and not as sweet as the improved varieties nowadays.

The sour and astringent taste was not to Gu Hua's liking, but she still smiled and ate the grapes handed to her by the handsome man.

One is peeling the skin diligently, while the other is eating with a smile. To outsiders, this harmonious scene shows the affection between the man and the woman.

Gu Hua just smiled gently at Song Wenjia who was getting close to her by feeding her grapes, and raised her eyelids slightly to look at him. The man who was trained to be good at reading people's expressions tactfully kept a distance from him.

Song Wenjia looked at the woman in front of him with some obsession. She looked like Furong, a woman with a dignified and outstanding temperament, and a dashing and domineering demeanor.

When Gu Hua looked at him with a cool smile, Song Wenjia always felt ashamed and wanted to escape, but he couldn't bear to do so.

Returning to the courtyard where he lived, Song Wenjia looked down with disdain at his body, which had once been the lover of the Grand Princess.

I sat alone dejectedly for a while.

Then he walked into the house with a helpless look, picked up a pen and wrote a note, walked out and put it under a brick next to the flower bed in the yard to press it to death, and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to spread the news here.

But I was fed poison and had no choice..."