The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

a long time.

"Mu Yang."

"Ah."

"Did Chuxia really commit suicide by cutting her wrists at home?" Chu Jian couldn't help but ask in the end.

"Yes, I did it in the early morning of our wedding day. He was unconscious when he was found." Jing Muyang answered calmly.

"Mu Yang, do you think I went too far? What I said that day was pure nonsense. I knew nothing about their family's situation. I forced her into this state. Could it be that the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion was really about to die?" Chu Jian asked carefully.

"Don't feel burdened. It has nothing to do with you. I sent someone to investigate. Some news came back this afternoon. The eldest daughter of the Xiangfu is also quite pitiful."

They called the buried Chu Jian the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion. Obviously, she was the same person as Chu Jian after waking up, but it seemed like they were discussing a third person.

"The prime minister's parents died early, and he had no brothers or sisters at home. He was all alone. When he was young, he accidentally saved a girl who was sold by her parents and ran away. Later, the girl promised to be with him, and took care of the housework and made tofu for a living. The prime minister also concentrated on studying, and later he won the first place in the first imperial examination.

When he returned home, he learned that his wife had died of postpartum hemorrhage. The prime minister could not accept this fact, nor did he want to accept the child, so he hired a wet nurse to raise the child. He returned to the capital, and within a month he married the daughter of the Marquis of Pingchang. Later, he was appreciated by the emperor and rose to prominence.

"How could he be like this? It's pitiful enough that the child has lost her mother, but he, as a father, abandons her!" Chu Jian punched his chest as if she wanted to vent her anger on all men.

Jing Muyang grabbed her little hand and held it against his chest.

"The Prime Minister has other reasons for doing this. Chu Jian, do you know when Chu Xia was born? She is only seven months younger than you."

"Chuxia is only seven months younger than me?" Chu Jian naturally didn't pay attention to this.

"When the prime minister left for the imperial examination, his wife was already three months pregnant. It would take about three or four months to go to the capital to take the exam. He could have returned before his wife gave birth, but he didn't. Instead, he wandered around the capital for several months."

"He deliberately didn't go back?" Chu Jian wondered, "Why?"

"Of course it's because of the current Prime Minister's wife." Jing Muyang looked at her silly look. He had said it so clearly, but she still didn't understand.

"Madam Prime Minister?" Chu Jian was so surprised that he sat up. "You mean they...they..."

She couldn't even say such a thing!

"She should be. Although they later announced that Chuxia was born prematurely, everyone who has seen her knows that she was born full-term, but no one dares to make any comments."

The original wife was pregnant and gave birth, but the husband didn't hurry home and was having an affair outside! The original wife died during childbirth, but the husband didn't even want his own flesh and blood! The key is that the husband was able to succeed because of his original wife. Otherwise, how could a man who couldn't even afford to eat and wear have the extra energy to read those expensive books of saints!

Huh, how shameless!

The more I saw it, the more I felt that it was questionable that the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion was terminally ill when she was about to be buried. However, it was probably true that she had been weak since childhood.

Otherwise, the prime minister wouldn't be so worried about the emperor's investigation.

*

Chu Jian lay down again. The matter was still under investigation and she was not in a hurry for any results.

But there was one thing that kept bothering her, and she poked his chest secretly with her fingers.

"Mu Yang." She held it in for a long time before speaking. She really wanted to know, otherwise she couldn't sleep.

"Yeah." Jing Muyang understood in his heart that she was still going to bring up what happened during the day, but it was better this way, everything would be fine once she talked it out and made it clear.

"They talked a lot about your past with Chuxia, saying how she was eagerly waiting for your battle report, how she took great pains to prepare medicinal herbs for you, and how she fought for you among all the beauties. Chuxia was so good and so infatuated with you, but you really weren't moved?" Anyway, she was moved when she heard it.

"I didn't know what she did at the time, so how could I be moved? The battle in the Northern Frontier lasted nearly three months, and she was trapped in danger for more than 20 days. She almost couldn't come back. At that time, she was only thinking about whether she could break through and survive. Who would have the extra time to think about other things? What's more, the whole capital was waiting for the battle report, and she was not the only one."

I frowned when I first saw him. Jing Muyang is so heartless!

The girl is waiting for you! She hopes you win the battle, she hopes you are safe, she hopes you come back, she cares about you the most!

Jing Muyang looked at her expression and chuckled, "I'm not wrong. I had already arranged the herbs for Nanbang before we left. She would have prepared them even if she didn't go to the Ministry of Revenue. When I heard about this, I just thought she was a good girl who cared about her country. So when my father granted the marriage, I didn't object, that's all."

"They also said..."

"It's useless for them to say anything. I've never been attracted to her!" Jing Muyang interrupted her and gave her a fierce kiss. "Except for you, I've never been attracted to anyone."

"Okay, I believe you! It doesn't matter whether there is a past or not. Anyway, you are mine now, so you can't have a past in the future." When they first met, they suddenly felt that they were so childish. Why did they try to find out the truth? Who doesn't have a past? Who doesn't have a suitor?

In modern times, there are plenty of men pursuing her, but she spends all her time on her hobbies and studies, and has no time to deal with them. If she could get to know the new neighbor brother that grandpa mentioned at that time, it might not be a bad idea.

"First time meeting you, first time meeting you?" Jing Muyang watched her thoughts drift away, "What are you thinking about?"

Chu Jian smiled proudly, "Huh, of course I'm recalling who I've fallen in love with. Oh, there are too many, I can't even count them on one hand."

"Really?" I knew this girl had a different way of thinking.

"Of course. After all, the men pursuing me can line up in a street, and they are all very handsome." Chu Jian raised his eyebrows. Although it was nonsense, he could not lose in momentum!

“Hahaha!” Jing Muyang laughed and leaned closer to her, pulling at her collar with one hand, “Let me see how many there are, and whether there is anyone living in your heart.”

First meeting... Jing Muyang, you don’t play by the rules!

She blushed and pushed the head that was pressed into her chest, "I... I'm hungry!"

Yes, I haven’t had dinner yet.

Jing Muyang raised his head from her chest with a sly smile on his face, "Yes, you haven't had dinner yet. Come, I will carry you over. Eat more later. When you are full, you will have the energy to do serious things."

First meeting... Oh, I've got myself involved again!

midnight.

"Mu Yang, I have a pharmacology test tomorrow!" Chu Jian pushed away the hard object that was sticking to him from behind. Is this guy tireless?

"Okay, Princess, be good, do it again, just once." Jing Muyang came up from behind and hugged her tightly, kissing the back of her ear.

Because her period had ended, I hadn't touched her for several days. I only did it once, and it was not enough.

Chu Jian twisted her body involuntarily. Jing Muyang turned over and picked her up from behind. His waist was held and her shoulder blades were kissed by him... back and forth. She finally couldn't help but scream.

“Ah, ah, um, um…”

This weak moaning stimulated Jing Muyang's nerves immensely, and he kissed and demanded more vigorously.

This was his princess. One time wasn't enough, two times wasn't enough, three times wasn't enough, no matter how many times he tried, it wasn't enough...

**