Portable space: pick up a prince to raise a baby

Chapter 83 She is my wife

"Yo, our Lin'er and Xiaoxiao are so good!" An Xiaojiu smiled and took the pheasant in their hands. The rabbit was quickly taken away by Tiantian, and she took it aside to play with Lan'er. An Xiaojiu shook her head in disbelief. Care about it, sat aside to grill fish with white smoke, everyone had lunch, and continued on the road. In the blink of an eye, almost half a month has passed. In the past half month, An Xiaojiu sat dizzy for several times, The whole person was dumbfounded, Tiantian and the others were quieter, occasionally a few children looked at the scenery outside the window, it wasn't boring, An Xiaojiu just lay down and pretended to be dead every day, it was too torture to be a carriage.

"Lady, we are about to enter the city ahead." Jing Yan lifted up the curtain and took a look. They had already walked through the suburbs slowly, and the gate of the city was just ahead.

"It's finally here." An Xiaojiu sighed. She must have lost a few pounds in the past half month. If she can find a place to sleep at night, she will sleep in an inn. If she is in the mountains, she will sleep on the floor. It's all trivial.

"It's hard work, lady, I must reward my wife well when I return home to be my husband." Jing Yan looked at An Xiaojiu's appearance, his eyes were full of distress, and he saw it in his eyes these days. I knew it a long time ago, but there is no other way but to wrong An Xiaojiu.

"Okay." An Xiaojiu closed her eyes comfortably. Lin'er and them were both sleeping at the moment, and they were the only two awake, so there was nothing to pay attention to.

"Well, the lady will sleep again, and my husband will call you when it's time." Jing Yan patted An Xiaojiu's head and said with a smile, An Xiaojiu nodded, closed her eyes and continued to doze off in Jing Yan's arms.

That day he wrote back a letter to the old man, explaining that he would bring An Xiaojiu back to enter the genealogy, as well as Lin'er and the others. He also had a little idea of ​​what the old man had in mind. After all, his own father had gone, but, Thinking of this, Jing Yan couldn't help but look at An Xiaoxiao, the old man probably wouldn't say anything when he saw him.

When the carriage slowly stopped at King Jing's Mansion, Jing Yan woke up An Xiaojiu and Lin'er.

An Xiaojiu looked at the three big King Jing's mansions in front of her and was a little confused. This was the first time she came to see the man's parents. She was very nervous, and she didn't know what Jing Yan's parents were like, fierce or not, anyway, in modern times Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies.

"Let's go, lady..." Jing Yan smiled slightly, pulled An Xiaojiu up and walked in, Lin'er and Tiantian Xiaolan'er obediently followed behind, the four pairs of eyes looked here and there, feeling very happy curious.

"My lord, the old lord is in the living room. The princess came before." The housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, led the way and said calmly. At the beginning, he also looked at An Xiaojiu. There are too many beauties here, and An Xiaojiu can only be regarded as upper-middle class here, just because An Xiaojiu doesn't use much makeup, and her hair is simply tied up by Bai Yan.

An Xiaojiu didn't feel anything when Uncle Zhong looked at her from time to time, and showed him openly that she was just such a person, and she didn't need to care about other people's eyes so much, as long as she felt good, if she always It's no wonder that I'm not tired of looking at other people's eyes.

"Li Leling?" Jing Yan frowned. The princess was really a little annoyed. When he came back, he knew that An Xiaojiu was gone, and she came to the house every day to block him. Thinking of her, Jing Yan was a little troubled, "What is she doing here?"

"I heard that the old prince is not feeling well, so he came this morning and brought many gifts from the empress dowager," Uncle Zhong said slowly.

Hearing this, Jing Yan frowned even tighter, holding An Xiaojiu's hand, and when he was about to walk to the front hall, he heard Li Leling's melodious laughter coming from inside the room.

An Xiaojiu frowned, she didn't care when Uncle Zhong said that Li Leling was here, anyway, in her eyes, Li Leling was really a fool.

Jing Yan pulled An Xiaojiu and walked in, and as soon as he entered, he saw Li Leling was beating the old prince's back, the two were chatting and laughing, feeling someone was coming, Li Leling raised his head, saw a familiar figure, and immediately smiled When the flowers bloomed, she shyly called out to Jing Yan, "Brother Jing"

Jing Yan walked over with a blank face, looked at someone with a look of enjoyment and made Li Leling pinch his shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Is this what you said you were going to die?"

The old prince who was drinking tea spit out the tea, put the tea bowl heavily on the table, and looked at Jing Yan angrily, "What are you talking about, brat, are you deliberately cursing your father's death?"

Patting Li Leling's hand, signaling that she doesn't need to pinch him anymore, Li Leling obediently stood behind the old prince.

"Yes" Jing Yan cast a glance at Li Leling, pulled An Xiaojiu to a seat beside him and said, "Princess, my king has family matters to deal with now, please ask the princess to take a step forward."

Li Leling saw An Xiaojiu next to Jing Yan with an angry face, didn't she run away, didn't she disappear, why did she reappear, and Brother Yan was still holding her hand, which made her very angry, On the surface, he put on a cute and pitiful look, "Uncle Jing~"

The old prince glanced at Jing Yan with some embarrassment, brat, why did he dare Le Ling to leave as soon as he came back, and fake coughed twice, "What are you talking about, Le Ling just came here, talk to me, what, you If you don't come back for a whole year, Le Ling is not allowed to come?"

"Uncle Jing~, if Le Ling makes it difficult for Brother Yan, let Le Ling go, Bobo Jing must not vent his anger on Le Ling and Brother Yan." Li Leling felt sad because of Brother Yan's attitude towards her. He looked at the old prince aggrieved, as if tears would flow out the next moment.

"What did Le Ling say? It won't be embarrassing. Just sit here and chat with the old man obediently. I'll see what he can do." The old prince said, as soon as Jing Yan came back, they would quarrel, not once It's not noisy, the main reason is why he doesn't understand his painstaking efforts.

Look at how big he is now, he doesn't even have a concubine room, girl Le Ling has been waiting for him for so many years, but this brat pretends to be invisible, which makes him feel unhappy.

Looking at An Xiaojiu who was sitting next to Jing Yan, the two of them were still holding hands, and he was furious. He was dressed in a beige dress and his hair was simply rolled up. He was drinking the tea on the table with a calm expression. I don't like Jing Yan, but I have a good impression of An Xiaojiu.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, he didn't raise his eyes when he heard them arguing.

The old prince shook his head and didn't think about anything else. He pointed to An Xiaojiu and asked, "Tell me, who is this girl?" As he spoke, he picked up his teacup and continued to take a sip.

"This is my wife" Jing Yan said, regardless of Li Leling still at the side, he said directly to the old prince.

"Pfft..." The old prince spewed out the tea before he swallowed it down, and looked at Jing Yan with fixed eyes, "What did you say, say it again."

Now nothing is important, what is important is that he said that it was his wife, that is, his daughter-in-law, when will his son's elm head bloom.

"This is my wife" Jing Yan said word by word, while Li Leling looked at them with a pale face, what brother Yan said just now, that was his wife, so what is she?
What did she wait so long for?
　Well, I feel that the collection is much less, why? 〒_〒, continue to ask for names, I am going to start a new place, and then I need more names. If you have ideas, you can reply in the comments of Xiaonian, touch kick

　　
　
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