Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 172 How Many Layers Did You Paint?

Chapter 172 How Many Layers Did You Paint?

He Yi nodded, "Take care of it first, don't let me down these few days."

After finishing speaking, He Yi went out. He still had something to do. At home, he believed that with his wife around, this matter would definitely happen.

He Yue nodded obediently, and after He Yi left, He Yue's face turned red, and she held Luo Shi's hand a little shyly, "Mother, which courtyard the eldest son lives in, my daughter will go and see."

Luo Shi didn't know what his daughter was thinking, looked at the injury on his daughter's face, shook his head, the matter was urgent, and he couldn't allow Yue'er to heal the injury on his face before going, reached out and touched He Yue's little hand, Luo Shi slowly Said, "It was arranged by your father in Shanshui Pavilion."

"Shanshui Pavilion." He Yue was startled, and couldn't help shouting out. Jing Yan and the others didn't know, but they knew that Dad spent a lot of money to build a unique pavilion in their yard, which was Shanshui. Pavilion, she told her father several times before that she wanted to live there, but was rejected by her father, and now her father actually let them live in Shanshui Pavilion.

Not to mention the rest, He Yue went in and took a look when it was first established. The bed in Shanshui Pavilion was warm in winter and cool in summer, and it was emerald green like emerald. She didn't know where her father found it.

Luo Shi nodded, Heyue pushed away the hair in front of her eyes, "Didn't Yue'er say that she was going to pay her respects to the son, then go."

When it comes to Jing Yan, He Yue doesn't have the mind to think about other things, she nodded with a smile on her face, stood up and dressed herself up, although her face was swollen, but this is in the mansion, it doesn't get in the way.

As for Jing Yan, he was taken to the Shanshui Pavilion, and as soon as he entered, An Xiaojiu was stunned, his mouth opened wide.

It was Jing Yan who closed the door helplessly, so as not to let others see An Xiaojiu's embarrassing side, but when he turned around and saw the layout of the room, Jing Yan couldn't help frowning.

County Magistrate He is just an ordinary county magistrate. One month's salary is not bad enough to support such a large family and servants. Where is the rest of the money to build a mansion? There are two-thirds of the size of the palace.

Jing Yan shook his head, sure enough, corrupt officials could appear everywhere he went, but he just didn't care about these, after all he was the prince of Yu Kingdom, and he had nothing to do with Beichen Kingdom's affairs.

He went to the table and sat down, and poured a cup of tea for An Xiaojiu and himself.

As for An Xiaojiu, she touched here and there, damn it, after seeing it, she felt that it was much more valuable than the things in Gaohui's mansion back then, An Xiaojiu couldn't help swallowing, why? Do it, really want to vacate this place too, money is her lifeblood.

After touching the whole room, An Xiaojiu sat aside, took a sip of tea, and couldn't help saying to Jing Yan, "Jing Yan, can I give this place to you?"

An Xiaojiu couldn't help rubbing her hands together, and looked at Jing Yan with an expression you know.

On weekdays, Jing Yan would definitely talk nonsense, but here, Jing Yan nodded, "After this matter is resolved, I will help my wife clean up for my husband, and we will all move out."

"Okay, okay." An Xiaojiu nodded in satisfaction. After a while, Bei Chenxue's voice suddenly came from Jing Yan's ear.

I can't help squinting my eyes, the afternoon teahouse is waiting for you.

Jing Yan raised his head and looked around, and couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect Bei Chenxue's internal strength to be so deep, and the county magistrate's mansion was heavily guarded. Judging from the way they walked in, there were guards everywhere. At the same time, Jing Yan Yan couldn't help frowning, could it be that there is really something shameful in the county magistrate's mansion, which is why it is so strictly guarded.

Shaking his head, forget it, let's see what Bei Chenxue will do next. "Lady, let's go out later."

An Xiaojiu nodded, without even thinking about it, she knew that they would go out later to meet Bei Chenxue. An Xiaojiu thought it would be troublesome before, but after seeing this room, she changed her mind. Isn't it very rich?

What she likes to do the most is to turn other people's money into hers. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, stood up and planned to follow Jing Yan out.

As a result, as soon as the two of them reached the door, the door was pushed open. An Xiaojiu was taken aback. She withdrew her hand and looked up at the person who came. When she saw who it was, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. It was He Yue who came.

Seeing that He Yue at this moment, not only did not cover her face properly, but also exposed it generously, her left face was swollen, and she knew that the county magistrate He was indeed serious before, in An Xiaojiu's eyes A flash of sarcasm, He Yue is really pitiful for even his own daughter being so ruthless.

Looking at He Yue's right eye again, only the eye socket of the right eye was still blue, and the rest of the right eye was covered by He Yue's powder. Because she was standing close, An Xiaojiu could still see a movement on He Yue's face. There will be white powder falling down. Seeing this, An Xiaojiu couldn't help but ask, "How many layers did you apply to cover it up?"

He Yue had a shy face at first, but when she opened the door and saw An Xiaojiu, the smile on her face disappeared immediately. However, she couldn't ruin her image here, so she could only grit her teeth and ignore An Xiaojiu. Nine, look directly at Jing Yan, because the powder on her face is too thick, so even if He Yue looks shy now, they can't see it, He Yue obediently bowed to Jing Yan, stood up and looked at Jing Yan. Yan said, "Yue'er has seen the prince, before in the restaurant Yue'er didn't know whether it was the son or the master, please don't be offended."

Jing Yan frowned. He was a martial artist, so his eyes were naturally more careful than An Xiaojiu's, so when Jing Yan saw the powder on He Yue's face falling down, he quickly pulled An Xiaojiu Jiu took two steps back, afraid that the powder would float on them.

I didn't want to talk to her, but He Yue happened to be standing at the door. The door was so big, there was no way, Jing Yan could only nod, "Miss He, don't worry about it. I didn't let go of what happened before, but Miss He, If you have an injury on your face, it is better to go back to your room and rest."

It was an ordinary sentence, but He Yue's sound changed completely. The surprise in her eyes couldn't be stopped. The prince is caring about her. It seems that this is not a white beating. He Yue raised her head and looked away. An Xiaojiu glanced at her with complacency, and continued to say to Jing Yan, "Yue'er thank you for your concern, this is just a minor injury, it's not a big deal."

After He Yue finished speaking, she didn't see any other movements, so she stood in front of Jing Yan. Jing Yan couldn't help frowning, seeing He Yue standing in front of him with a shy face, she just felt that since this woman is more annoying than Li Leling .

Could it be that she couldn't tell that this meant driving her away? After standing for a while, Jing Yan looked at He Yue and frowned, "Miss He, I have something to do today, so I have to go out now."

He Yue was taken aback, then nodded belatedly, stood aside, and Shizi also told her when he went out, maybe he was reminding her that Shizi was interested in her. Thinking of this, He Yue felt even happier, raised her head, and With a tender face, he said, "Your Majesty, be careful."

Jing Yan didn't even look at her, and immediately went out with his arms around An Xiaojiu.

After going out, An Xiaojiu couldn't help laughing, raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Yan and teased, "I said, Mr. Shizi, it's rare that Ms. He has a deep affection for you, so you don't show it."

Jing Yan shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and squeezed An Xiaojiu's waist. Hearing An Xiaojiu's shy reprimand, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, and whispered in An Xiaojiu's ear, "Don't worry, lady, As a husband, I naturally have to show it, tonight, as a husband, I will behave well, and strive to keep the lady from getting out of bed tomorrow."

"Jing Yan, you..." An Xiaojiu looked up at Jing Yan, a little angrily. He clearly knew what he was talking about, but he answered completely differently.

"What's the matter with your husband, huh?" Jing Yan smiled, watching An Xiaojiu's face slowly turn red, if it wasn't for the concern that they still had something to do, she really wanted to throw An Xiaojiu down.

"You rascal..." An Xiaojiu curled her lips, knowing that no matter how she said she couldn't talk to Jing Yan, forget it, she still held back, too lazy to argue with Jing Yan.

"Hehehe, thank you for your compliment." Jing Yan laughed, and walked slowly with his arms around An Xiaojiu. Feeling that no one was following him, he led An Xiaojiu around a few times before entering a teahouse , went directly to the box.

In the private room, Bei Chenxue and Gao Hui had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Jing Yan coming in, they smiled slightly, "Brother Yan went, did you find anything different?"

Jing Yan hugged An Xiaojiu and sat aside slowly, "It's nothing special."

Hearing what Jing Yan said, An Xiaojiu blinked, well, it's really nothing special, but the county magistrate seems to be very rich, well, the money belongs to them, Jing Yan is right not to say anything.

Bei Chenxue nodded, "Since it's a secret way, naturally you won't know about it. I called Brother Yan out this time because I want us to discuss how to proceed."

Jing Yan nodded, and listened silently. When they finished speaking, they thought of a countermeasure, and it was almost night. Xiao Xiao and Bei Chenxue continued to live in the inn, protected by Bai Yu, but An Xiaojiu and Jing Yan I didn't care too much. After all, sometimes, An Xiaoxiao didn't look like a six or seven-year-old child in front of them at all, and Xiaoxiao had poison on her body, so there was no need to worry. After saying goodbye to Bei Chenxue and the others, Jing Yan pulled An Xiaoxiao Jiu's hand slowly walked on the road.

The night in Beichen Country is not as lively as in Yu Country. There are only a small number of people on the street, and there are no stalls. An Xiaojiu shakes her head and pulls Jing Yan back quickly. As soon as she reaches the door, she sees He Yue waiting at the door. , watching them come over, immediately greeted them.

"My son, you are back." He Yue looked at Jing Yan tenderly. Judging from Jing Yan's attitude towards her today, Jing Yan should like her.

Jing Yan frowned, hummed softly, moved his arms around An Xiaojiu and walked in. In the living room, He Yi and Luo Shi were waiting. Seeing them coming in, He Yi immediately stood up and looked at Jing Yan. Yan saluted.

"Master He, you don't need to be too polite."

He Yi nodded, and everyone sat down one after another. He Yue sat opposite to Jing Yan, seeing Jing Yan's empty side, she really wanted to sit there, but was stopped by Luo Shi, there was no way He Yue could only sit aggrieved. Jing Yan looked at Jing Yan opposite.

As if no one was around, Jing Yan picked up a piece of fish, put it in a bowl, and began to pick it up quickly, then handed it to An Xiaojiu.

This skillful movement made He Yi and the others stare blankly at Jing Yan and the others, and He Yue stared at An Xiaojiu even more firmly as he picked up the fish that Jing Yan had picked, and slowly Eating slowly.

The hands holding the chopsticks were tightly clenched. She had never seen a man who was so careful. Even his father, her father and her mother had been in love for more than [-] years, but he never said that he had chosen for her mother. Fishbone, and seeing Jing Yan's movements are extremely proficient, he knew that Jing Yan did this every time, and a strong jealousy rose in his heart.

She looks better than An Xiaojiu, but she doesn't know what kind of birth An Xiaojiu is, but seeing An Xiaojiu being so rude on weekdays, one can tell at a glance that she is not a lady of the family, she is obviously inferior to her in everything, why can the prince treat her like this , she is not reconciled.

Jing Yan was picking and picking, and then felt the opposite gaze, frowned and raised his head, and found that they were all staring at him blankly at the moment, and his thin lips parted lightly, "What's the matter?"

He Yi was startled, and then reacted, and said with a smile, "It's all right."

After patting Luo Shi and He Yue who were sitting beside them, the three of them started to eat.

Luo Shi saw Jing Yan's actions in his eyes, and felt very uncomfortable. She had a relationship with He Yi for more than 20 years, but she had never seen He Yi would be so careful to help herself.

She was sure that if she got caught by a fishbone, he might scold her, she sighed in her heart, what woman doesn't want her husband to treat her well.

She used to be very satisfied, because every time she went out to chat with those wealthy businessmen's wives, they would talk about their husbands, how many concubines they had, and how they wanted to keep their status as the main wife.

As for her, she never had, the master treated her very well, even if she couldn't give birth to a son, the master did not blame her, nor took concubines, but all of this, compared with the son in front of her, has become a little different.

At this time, Luo Shi became more determined to let Yue'er marry the crown prince. She knew men too well. The crown prince in front of her was not as good as her Yue'er in terms of appearance, and she still exuded a kind of rustic air. How could she match her? Compared with Yueer at home.

Her family Yue'er has been their favorite since she was a child, and was doted on by them. According to her, her family's Yue'er is the material to be the crown prince.

After the meal, Jing Yan took An Xiaojiu back to the courtyard. After the meal, they could feel all kinds of eyes looking at them, and they couldn't enjoy the meal. An Xiaojiu curled her lips and lay on the bed with some displeasure.

Jing Yan looked helpless, "My lady, how about taking a bath and resting on the upper bed?"

An Xiaojiu nodded.

Jing Yan shouted to the outside, "Prepare water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes."

After sitting for a while, the servant came to say that the water was ready. Jing Yan turned to look at An Xiaojiu. An Xiaojiu had her eyes closed at this time and was already asleep. Jing Yan shook her head helplessly, and picked An Xiaojiu up. walked out.

When Jing Yan walked in with An Xiaojiu in his arms, there were two maidservants behind him, and they put An Xiaojiu on the soft bed aside. Seeing that they had no plans to go out, Jing Yan couldn't help frowning and said, "You all go out."

He has no habit of being served and bathed.

"Yes."

When the door was closed, there were only the two of them in the room. Jing Yan picked up An Xiaojiu, helped her take off her clothes, and slowly put her into the water, with a helpless face. The lady didn't wake up after making such a big noise. I'm tired.

(End of this chapter)

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