Xiao Chong: The Abandoned Concubine Shocks the World

Chapter 7 This Man Is Sick
"Princess, the prince is here."

Princess Ji did not miss the moment of panic on her daughter's face, no matter how displeased she was with her eldest son, she still saw him.

The mother and son are indifferent to each other, except for a greeting when they meet, there is no extra words.

"Brother." He Fuyuan was a little afraid of this big brother who grew up away from him. He was too imposing, and he just stood there quietly. Needless to say, it made people feel intimidated.

"Man, hand it over."

He Fuyuan's heart was beating wildly, and he licked his lips, "Brother, what did you say?"

He Zhenghan stared at her, his thin lips slowly curled up, "Sounds like this, Ah Yuan, you've learned the art of war well."

"I don't understand what you are talking about, brother."

"For the last time, hand over the person."

As the words fell to the ground, a menacing power suddenly shot out from him, He Fuyuan felt a overwhelming sense of oppression, his heart suddenly felt cold, his hands and feet felt cold, he almost couldn't stand, and his heart was already timid.

"Brother Han, why are you insulting your sister!"

All of a sudden there was a rush, "The concubine is here."

Concubine Ji hugged her granddaughter, and touched her pale face with distress, "Look, her face is pale, how can she be so delicate and tender, how can she bear the aura of killing you out of the dead? "

He Zhenghan frowned, and looked lightly at the girl who was helping the concubine, "Grandmother is still ill, how can she see the wind?"

Sun Qionghua hurriedly lowered her head, revealing a section of her slender neck, her heart was pounding like a deer, and she was so wronged by the indifference in her eyes that she wanted to cry.

"Brother, I'll say it, I'll say it." Unable to bear the power, He Fuyuan couldn't help crying loudly when he opened his mouth.

"Brother Han, you are doing this to your sister for the sake of a lowly concubine." Princess Ji couldn't help scolding her.

"Grandma." He Zhenghan said suddenly, "She is mine."

"She's mine."

As soon as He Zhenghan opened his mouth, the room was instantly silent, only the sound of gasping could be heard.

"Brother Han, you..." the old concubine pointed at him with trembling fingers, "no matter what you do, she is just a toy, not as good as your sister's finger."

It is hard to say this, but she has given in to softness. Otherwise, with her temper, she was able to order her confidant mother-in-law to die, and then she was determined not to enter the palace. It is not easy to say this now.

"Grandmother, she is my wife who has done three matchmaking and six betrothal gifts." However, what He Zhenghan said next almost pissed her off.

"I don't agree." The old concubine was trembling with anger, "One day I live, she will never want to enter the palace. If you don't pay homage to recognize your ancestors, you are definitely not the granddaughter-in-law of Prince Ji's palace."

"It doesn't matter if Prince Ji's Mansion doesn't recognize you." He Zhenghan glanced lightly at Sun Qionghua, and said in a cold voice, "It's enough for me to admit it. Grandma is in poor health, so I don't need to worry about my grandson's marriage in the future. After all, my grandson is married. Madame, no matter how grandma looks at her, she can only be a concubine."

"You're going to piss me off"

"Grandmother, concubine! Call the doctor quickly." Sun Qionghua's pretty face turned purple as she hugged the concubine's arm and called out anxiously.

The house was a mess.

Concubine Ji, who was hiding aside, looked at the eldest son, their eyes met, her eyes were full of disgust, she twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and left with the servant girl, "This place is smoky, there is no need to be disgusting, let's go out."

Watching Princess Ji leave, He Zhenghan also twitched the corners of his lips, the movements of the mother and son were very similar.

"My lord, the concubine is very angry, just take a few medicines to clear her fire and she will be fine." The doctor of the Fuzhong hurried over.

"Send the concubine back to Ruixuan hall."

He dealt with the matter of Princess Ji neatly, and He Zheng coldly glanced at He Fuyuan who shrank aside.

"Brother, I've told you all the places."

"lead the way."

"It's burnt, it's really fragrant."

He hadn't eaten for a whole day, and was hungry. At this moment, Yao Tong took a deep breath of the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Jinxia, ​​eat quickly."

Although the freshly baked sweet potatoes are hot, they taste the most fragrant.

The thin wooden door slammed on the ground. Yao Tong bit a sweet potato and looked in shock at the tall man standing at the door.

"Slaves see the prince."

"Master, you're here." Yao Tong swallowed quickly, raised a bright smile, and greeted him lightly like a butterfly.

He Zhenghan's gaze first glanced over her black-stained lips, and then fixed on the sleeve she had grabbed. On the light blue sleeve robe, five streaks of black and gray were shocking.

"Jinxia, ​​bring my roasted sweet potatoes."

When being dragged forward with her arms pinched, Yao Tong turned her head and told Jinxia that the sweet potatoes she baked tasted so good, how could they be wasted.

He Zhenghan carried her to the carriage, frowned and took off his soiled robe, and simply sat in the carriage.

"Grandpa, I didn't mean it, I'll wipe it for you."

The car jolted a bit, Yao Tong fell on He Zhenghan's body, and his jet-black hand wiped his frosty white underwear again, the stains on the white clothes became more conspicuous.

"It wasn't intentional." He Zhenghan reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up, staring at her eyes playfully: "I am very happy to see you."

Yao Tong did it on purpose, he was in a worrying situation, the more low-key the safer, but he just wanted her to show off and flirt with Prince Ji's mansion. Although she didn't suffer much this time, thanks to his sister, she was able to live in this impoverished farmhouse. After staying in the yard for a day and a night, there was nothing to eat except a few sweet potatoes.

But this culprit is holding her own life, she doesn't dare to complain, dare not get angry, so she can stain his clothes and be a little stingy.

"Master, you're finally back. I'm so happy to see you." Of course Yao Tong couldn't admit it, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"You're smart." He Zhenghan smiled slightly, not caring about her little trick.

Stretch out your fingertips and wipe off the black flakes from the corners of her lips.There were calluses on his fingertips that had been holding swords all year round, and her skin was too delicate, and soon there were red marks, and her lips were rosy.

His deep black eyes fell on this bright red.

Sensing the danger, Yao Tong turned his head, trying to escape from his palm.

Her little strength seemed vulnerable in front of He Zhenghan, but it seemed like a kind of desire to refuse and welcome.He Zhenghan's eyes became darker and darker, his big palm passed through her hair and raised her head, allowing him to do whatever he wanted better.

The hot kiss was urgent and fierce, and the strong and aggressive masculine breath covered her seamlessly from the hood to the feet. Yao Tong's body tensed up for a moment, and then quickly relaxed, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

The man's powerful palm pulled the satin from her waist, and the rouge-colored singlet slipped off quickly, "What is this?"

The panting male voice is hoarse.

Opening her misty eyes, Yao Tong shivered a little coldly, her outer garment fell off, and her inner garment was hanging on her arms, revealing the corset she made herself.

This is the only corsage in this world that is full of enchantment, of course He Zhenghan has never seen it before.

Of course the effect is also amazing.

Yao Tong smiled softly, wrapping his arms around his neck, "Master, is it pretty?"

She saw that He Zhenghan's eyes darkened and his smile deepened. She had no advantage in the battle with this man, and she wanted to test his bottom line little by little.

The warmth and softness on her lips disappeared suddenly, and Yao Tong bumped into the wall of the car, only to see the man who pushed her away forcefully, the fire in his eyes disappeared, his eyes were full of disgust, and he uttered two words coldly: "Go down."

This man is sick.

Back in the other hospital, after listening to Jinxia's inquiring news, Yao Tong tried to maintain his composure and vomited madly in his heart. He Zhenghan was sick, definitely sick.

"Ma'am, my son personally admits that you are his wife who was married by three matchmakers and six hires. No one can change your status. My son really loves you."

Yao Tong had no expression on his face, and he laughed ten thousand times in his heart.

"This slave has long known that Madam, you are so beautiful, how could the son not love you?"

No matter how hehe Yao Tong is, the few close contacts she has had with He Zhenghan at present, either he teases her intimately without any response, or he responds but changes his face in the blink of an eye.

"why?"

"Ma'am, what are you talking about?" The little girl who was full of joy didn't understand why Madam suddenly frowned.

"Why did he say that in Prince Ji's mansion? Why did he admit this marriage?"

"The son of the world loves you and loves you." He said in a confident tone.

"Ha ha."

Yao Tong glanced at the innocent and lovely little maid, and silently swallowed what she wanted to say, "Call for hot water, I want to take a bath!"

There are so many naive people in this world.

Although the Prince Ji Mansion refused to recognize Yao Tong's status, He Zhenghan recognized her, coupled with her swagger a few days ago, her name has already spread throughout the upper circles of the Daming Mansion.

In a short period of time, Yao Tong's reputation soared, and he became a generation of enchantress who is unparalleled in charm.

Everyone believed that their wise and mighty son fell on this woman.

Every time Jinxia was filled with righteous indignation or honored to tell her round after round of rumors from the outside world, Yao Tong did not raise his eyebrows, and treated the words such as vixen and immortals in the rumors equally, "a group of naive people."

However, the person who came this day finally made her change the word, idiot.

"Ma'am, someone from Prince Zheng's residence is here."

"Who?" It's no wonder that Yao Tong was surprised, but she never thought that King Zheng would dare to send someone to appear in front of her without any guilt.

"The visitor is indeed holding a famous card from Prince Zheng's mansion, saying that he is here at the order of King Zheng."

Raising his eyebrows, Yao Tong met people from Prince Zheng's residence in the flower hall.

The person who came to Prince Zheng's mansion was Changshi Yao An, who was also Prince Zheng Yao Dun's most trusted confidant. He put on a serious face as soon as he came, and said a lot quickly with a sullen face.

"Say it again."

(End of this chapter)