Chapter 3 Lang Love and Concubinage

Wen Ying's heart was beating fast, and she only hoped that the second son's beautiful thin lips could spit out the words she was looking forward to.

But who knew that in the next moment, the second son spoke: "Your Majesty asked a good teacher to teach his studies in the palace of the prince, and the master will be in it when he sees that he is in good health, and the son wants to leave home for a few months and live in the palace of the prince, and he also asks his mother to agree." ”

Wen Ying's heart immediately cooled and left home...... Half-moon?

It was like a basin of cold water poured down, making Wen Ying ice thoroughly from the inside out.

When he comes back, she may not have died in her aunt's house!

When Madame heard him say this, she sighed slightly: "You just came back, why do you have to leave again?" ”

Wen Ying didn't care about listening to anything else, she just stared at the second son, hoping that there would be a follow-up in his words, but she never thought that after he said this, it would be over, and she didn't even look at her.

Wen Ying couldn't think of a reason why the second son was unwilling to accept the house for herself, after all, the second son should also have her in his heart? Otherwise, why was he so proactive last night?

No one knew about the uneasiness in her heart, but at this time, the eldest prince seemed to be impatient, so he opened his mouth directly and pointed to Wen Ying's side: "You go and ask, the old man can't come back, I don't have the leisure to stay here, look at the so-called deep mother-son relationship." ”

His eyes were cold, and the words he said were unquestionable, and he suddenly pulled Wen Ying's gaze away from the second son.

She didn't react for a while, but Mother Qian, who was standing next to her lady, stepped forward and responded: "Don't worry, eldest son, go and take a look." ”

Mother Qian responded to this job, and as soon as the person left, the eldest son's eyes seemed to float to Wen Ying.

Madame is displeased, how can the people around her accept the instructions of the eldest prince at will?

But after a while, Mother Qian went and returned: "Madame Hui, our family was left in the palace by His Majesty for dinner, and I am afraid that I will not be able to come back this morning." ”

As soon as he said this, where would the eldest prince stay, he got up directly, glanced at his wife disdainfully, and went out without saying hello.

The second son had the intention to ease the relationship, so he also bowed his hand to his wife: "Mother, the son also retreated first." ”

Madame knew her son's temperament, so she didn't stop her, and the two went out one after another, leaving Madame in the house and leaving Wen Ying aside.

Wen Ying was calm on the surface, but in fact she was anxious.

She thought to herself, it's all to blame on the eldest son, if he hadn't had a verbal fight with his wife, where would he delay her and the second son? What's the use of going back to meet and coming back to a war of words?

Wen Ying gritted her teeth, and when she wanted to follow her wife back to the house, she pretended to have a stomachache, and ran out with Qian's mother to take leave, hoping to catch up with the second son.

God still favored her, seeing that the second son was not far away, she stopped her trotting steps, eased her breath twice, and slowly walked to the second son, her voice was soft: "Second son." ”

Xu was caught off guard by her call, Lu Congjing turned around, and the moment she saw Wen Ying, her lips swung into a gentle smile: "Ying'er? ”

Except for last night's intimacy, she hadn't met her second son alone for a long time, and when Leng Buding was called by him like this, her face immediately turned red, which made her face more delicate, and her already good-looking appearance was more like a peach blossom in early bloom.

Lu Congjing's smile deepened, and when Wen Ying didn't take a step closer to him, he took the initiative to step forward.

"I know what you're looking for me to do."

Wen Ying's face turned red with shame, and her watery eyes were erratic at that time, and she didn't dare to say anything to the second son, but she was secretly looking forward to it in her heart, when the second son could give her a quasi-letter, when she could justify her as his person.

In the next moment, the second son pulled her sleeve wrist, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the back of her hand, which made her feel even more ripples.

Her good sister Wen Yan once said that men have always been knowledgeable about things on the bed, if they are successful, they can't be made again before they have a name, if they get tired of it early, who will give this title?

She called out to the second son timidly, she wanted to tell him not to do this, but the next moment, she felt the weight on her hand.

She looked down, and the voice of the second son sounded above her head: "This osmanthus cake in the East Street shop, I promised you before I left home last time, but I didn't expect to never have a chance to come home, I came late this morning, so I personally went to buy this for you." ”

His words are like a spring breeze, what woman doesn't want to be treated so gently and properly by her man?

Originally, she wanted to put last night's incident on the bright side and directly ask the second son to give the name, but at this moment she felt that it was a little difficult to speak.

The second son is a reader who reads the books of sages, and she is afraid that she will open her mouth directly, will it seem that she is eager for quick success? Will he mistake her for not believing in her character? Will it make him disgusted with himself, thinking that he is too prodigal to talk about such things in the daylight?

She hesitated, Lu Congjing raised his hand and wiped away a tear on her cheek: "What are you crying about, but complaining that I came back late." ”

Wen Ying shook her head, where would she blame him? He can think of himself when he is studying abroad, and even condescends to buy pastries for her personally, where is she willing to blame him?

Her heart beat like a drum, she raised her eyes to look at him, but suddenly there was a muffled sound in her ears, she and the second son were startled, and they all looked at the source of the sound, only to see a pair of brocade boots revealed behind the broken stone pier, and then the golden man walked out slowly.

"The second brother is so interested."

The lazy voice was waiting for a low and shallow smile, and Lu Congjing was the first to react: "Big brother? ”

I saw Lu Congqi walking out at a slow pace, and his eyes, which seemed to have been soaked in the cold pool, fell on the two of them, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile but did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept over the hands of Wen Ying and the second young master who were still holding together, and slowly went up, Wen Ying's slightly panicked face pretended to be his beautiful eyes.

As if he had just seen who she was, his face slowly turned cold, and he stared at her, making her feel as if she had made some great mistake, and that God had sent such a cold god to punish her.

His voice was cold, and his smiling eyes fell on her, making her feel as if she had fallen into an abyss of ice.

"It's me, disturbing your concubine?"