Chapter 417: I'm Hungry
Watching the carriage of King Rui's Mansion disappear, Gu Jinzhi stood for a long time.
Jin Wu, it's always been like this!
Don't give him half a chance.
Whenever he secretly rejoiced, she poured a basin of cold water on her.
But she splashed water if she wanted to, just a few sneezes.
If she marries, she will marry, it's none of his business.
He likes her, and it has nothing to do with whether she marries someone or not.
Old Twelve, the flowers are blooming in your house, and you have the ability to cover them tightly so that no one can see them, but as long as you expose the crack in the door, even if I can't snatch it away, what can you do if you look at it a few times?
I, Gu Jinzhi, am the brother-in-law and brother-in-law of a bunch of princes, but I have nothing to do with you Yan Xu.
Last time, you beat Lao Tzu to lie down for a whole month with a lot of people, so I don't have to talk to you about friendship.
Gentleman or something, Lao Tzu is not interested!
When Linglong returned to the mansion, she asked people to call Shuangxi over and ask him if there was any news in the West Mansion.
Shuangxi waited for news in the Jinjiaxi Mansion in Jixiang Hutong all day long, and came back when it was almost dark, and when the princess asked, her little head shook into a drum: "The third master and the yamen are on leave, and the eldest lord and the eldest lady of the East Mansion are also there, and in the afternoon, Uncle Yan also came, and they went to Moliuzhai together, and it took two hours to come out, and when they went in, they were all expressionless, and when they came out, they all frowned, and they looked worried." ”
Even the old man Jin Yu, who recites scriptures every day and prepares to cultivate immortals, never writes joy, anger and sorrow on his face, but now they can see that they are worried.
Linglong couldn't guess that the masterminds of the Jin family had discussed the matter of the whole afternoon in Moliuzhai, not how to rescue Jin Zifeng, but if Jin Zifeng died, the amount of silver that Changfang would lose in the public in the future was listed in detail
Jin Zifeng is the eldest son and the only son-in-law in the third room of the Jin family, and there are only five sons-in-law in the Jin family's room, while there are eight sons-in-law in the second room, and the most in the third room, there are twelve.
The Jin family has not yet separated. Once Mrs. Jin passed away, the first thing the Jin family faced was to split up.
Although it has the advantage of Changfang, Changfang only holds the Jin family's business in Shanxi and Shaanxi in the north and south and northwest provinces, and it is becoming more and more difficult to do it in the past few days; The second and third rooms firmly hold the Jin family's business in Sichuan, Guizhou, Jiangxi, Hunan, and Hubei. Solid and inexhaustible. And the other houses in Liangguang and Fujian can also be equal to these houses.
In the future, if the second and third rooms join forces with other houses, the long house has no advantage. Now, if you lose another son-in-law, it will be even worse. Those old ancestors. On the grounds that the people in the long house are thin, the price will be raised from the ground, and at that time, all that is left of the long house is the empty title of the head of the family and the son of the sect and the North Zhili who no one else can interfere with!
What's more, Xiao Sanfang lost his only eldest son, so he could only let Jin Xian, who was out of the house, set up a household. The Feng family occupies the name of the main room, and even if the third master of Jin is an old clam and gives birth to a pearl, he can only be a concubine if he gives birth to ten sons. The Feng family would never record a concubine in her name and recognize him as a concubine.
If Feng is not sick. That's still up for discussion. But now Feng is not only sick, but also lives in her son-in-law's house, trying to force her to recognize her concubine, even if she agrees madly, Jin Linglong will not agree!
Whether it is Jin Xian or any concubine, he will be talked about when he supports the small third room, and the living ancestors of the Jin family will be separated from the family. Nine out of ten will use this as an excuse to carve out the third master of Jin, or force him to pass from the second room and the third room to his stepson and nephew.
If that's the case, the long room is equivalent to only two people left.
The second room has three rooms, and the fourth room has five rooms.
This is where the leaders of the longhouse are depressed.
I heard that there is still no news of Jin Zifeng. Linglong fell silent.
She looked forward to Yan Xu coming back soon, but she also knew that she couldn't let her husband know about anything related to You Yinqiu.
Someone from the middle road reported that the prince would not come back for dinner.
Because of my worries, I didn't have much for dinner. Linglong is in adolescence. It is the time to grow the body, and the amount of food in the past two months has been amazing, like tonight, only half a bowl of millet porridge is drunk, this is the first time.
Linglong had no energy, took the two surviving eggshells, sent the maids, and returned to the west early.
Looking at the eggshell that was missing, Linglong felt a wave of irritability in her heart, and fell asleep leaning on the rose-red pillow.
I don't know how long she slept, but she felt as if someone was untying her clothes.
She woke up and opened her eyes, Yan Xu didn't know when she came back, the curtain was not put down, he was also neatly dressed, but he was undressing her as if he was in heat.
Linglong's heart moved, remembering the time he was tricked, it seemed to be the same.
She raised her hand and touched his forehead, apparently fresh from outside, his forehead was cold and showed no signs of fever.
Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, this person is fine, it is purely normal estrus.
She struggled to sit up and said to Yan Xu, "I'll serve you to change your clothes." ”
Yan Xu didn't speak, just stared at her, looking like a dormant leopard: "Bathe with me." ”
Linglong frowned, but still said softly: "As usual, I'll wash your hair." ”
"Nope."
has been married for half a year, and Linglong knows what Yan Xu's "no" means.
She sniffed out a dangerous smell in the space that was different from her usual one.
"It's good to say that it's going to be the Dragon Boat Festival, and there are still three months before you can talk."
"April and May are the birthdays of my father and mother, and there are many festivals in March, so this is the most suitable time."
Linglong didn't understand what was going on when he said it was appropriate, does this kind of thing have anything to do with her parents-in-law's birthday?
It's nonsense, and it's a rhetoric.
She didn't want to listen to him anymore, so she turned and walked out.
As soon as she took two steps, Yan Xu hugged her behind her back: "Little thing, where are you going?" His voice was full of dissatisfaction.
"You've just come back, I'm afraid you're hungry, I'll ask the maids to prepare a supper for you."
"This king is hungry, but he doesn't want to eat supper, he just wants to eat you."
Oh my God, what kind of style is this guy smoking!
Linglong's face was red, her face was burning, she had heard him say similar things before, but they were all blind in the black light, and they were all whispered in her ear, never like today, not only the lights were bright, but he also spoke so loudly and confidently.
Linglong was afraid that the maid on duty at night would hear it, so she covered his mouth with a small hand holding a handkerchief: "Don't say it." ”
Seeing that she was ashamed and angry, like a kitten about to explode, Yan Xu's heart also seemed to have been scratched by a cat's paw a few times, itchy and painful.
couldn't help but say, he picked her up, one hand supported her slender waist, and the other hand skillfully controlled her dishonest **.
When the master wants to bully his apprentice, it's as simple as that, restraining the legs of the little thief, she is like a bird with sewn wings, unable to fly.
One-one-one-one
Someone is going to be out of luck in the next chapter.
(To be continued.) )