Who would raise a villain as a wife?

Wu Anhou followed closely behind him, holding a round stool in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Rebellious son! Stop right there!"

"Dad! Calm down! He might kill someone!" He Yunjing shouted without even turning his head, and did not forget to ask for help, "Cousin, pull him up quickly!"

Wu Ziqian slowly came out of the study. To stop the fight? What kind of fight? He Yunjing deserved to be beaten! How could he do such a stupid thing!

Marquis Wu'an threw the stool in his hand out. He didn't really mean to hit anyone, he just wanted to show his momentum.

The stool fell to the ground and broke into pieces instantly. Wu An rolled up his sleeves and pulled out the spear from the rack and continued to chase, "I must beat you to death today! You bastard! You have brought shame to the Marquis' Mansion!"

He Yunjing looked back, and the guy was so angry that he said, "Dad! Can you please be reasonable? How can you chase your own son and stab him like this? What did I do wrong?"

"You still dare to say that you are right! Let the Sixth Prince go!"

"I won't let go! If I let go you'll really hit me!"

"I'll beat you if you don't let me go!"

The father and son were arguing with each other, and Jiang Li was completely confused. Why did they start arguing and even fighting?

Besides, the weather was extremely hot and one had to stay in the room to cool down. Now, Jiang Li was running in the yard and was instantly sweating profusely.

He asked He Yunjing, "What did you do to make your father like this?"

"I didn't do anything! He's just stingy." He Yunjing said easily, and then asked him, looking at him sweating profusely, "Are you hot?"

It's very hot in the midday sun if you don't do anything, let alone running in the yard. How could it not be hot?

He Yunjing understood and asked Jiang Li to hold the small leaf. He quickly bent down, picked up Jiang Li and continued to run to avoid the attack from behind.

He ran around the yard and soon was covered in sweat. He looked at Wu'an Hou who was chasing him. He was almost forty years old and was breathing heavily from the heat. Finally, he slowly stopped because he was not as young as him.

Marquis Wu'an was leaning on his spear and breathing heavily. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He was really dying of heat.

He Yunjing also stopped and stood under the eaves holding Jiang Li in his arms, "Stop fighting, okay? Or should I kneel in the ancestral hall?"

"Rebellious son!" Wu Anhou cursed and gasped for breath. With the support of Wu Ziqian, he went back to the study. He was too hot and wanted to go back to drink some iced sour plum soup.

He Yunjing was also feeling hot, so when he saw Marquis Wu'an return to the study, he also carried Jiang Li back to the side room.

After kicking the door open and putting the man down, he couldn't wait to take a big sip of the sour plum soup in the ice basin, then took another bowl and placed it in front of Jiang Li, "Drink slowly, be careful not to get a stomach upset."

Jiang Li took a sip, swallowed the heat from the mouthful, and then spoke, "Why did they start fighting?"

"It's nothing. I was just upset and confused. I'll come back and try to persuade him." He Yunjing sat down and stroked the small leaf with his fingers. "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Jiang Li's eyes fell on Xiao Ye and she explained, "He's unhappy. He must be missing you."

Jiang Li was not sure. He Yunjing had not taken the little leaf back for two days since he came back. He had just been reading in the room when the little leaf started shaking, and the leaves were slowly turning yellow. But now it has turned back to green and is very tender.

He Yunjing cut his finger without hesitation and dripped a few drops of blood to feed Xiao Ye, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

Jiang Li didn't think much of it. He didn't bleed the baby every day like He Yunjing did. He only fed the baby every few days.

He Yunjing thought that the war in the North was about to break out, so he suggested, "Let's live together. You can move to my place, or I can come here by myself."

Jiang Li frowned at him, "What?"

“Save the ice.”

It was a ridiculous excuse, but Jiang Li didn't believe a word of it. "Tell the truth."

"Well, the war has started in the North, and I have to stay with my father. I don't know when I will be back. I want to cultivate more feelings with you."

Jiang Li was speechless, "It's not like you won't come back."

"When I come back, you will almost have to go back to Lin Country. If I don't hurry up and make you like me, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again in the future even if we are thousands of miles apart."

Jiang Li stopped talking. He was indeed going back to Lin Country, much earlier than originally planned.

Seeing him silent, He Yunjing smiled, "Then I'll take it as your agreement."

"what ever."

He Yunjing's smile got even bigger, and he gently touched Jiang Li's head, "I'll go take care of it first, you pack up, and I'll pick you up later."

They were in a courtyard and close to each other, so there was no need to answer. But Jiang Li didn't say anything, lowered her head and continued to drink the sour plum soup, she was really hot.

He Yunjing returned to the study again. It was much cooler inside than the hot outside. Marquis Wu'an also recovered after drinking a bowl of sour plum soup. He glared at He Yunjing fiercely, wishing he could beat him up again.

He Yunjing was a little embarrassed. He had never experienced being chased and beaten by his own father, and his mental age was much older than that of Marquis Wu'an.

But he didn't feel disgusted. No matter from which angle you looked at it, this father was good to him, and even loved and trusted him unconditionally.

He Yunjing sat down straight, his expression becoming serious. "Father, I am sincere, not acting on impulse, and I will not abandon you. Even if you disagree and A-li doesn't like me, I will not marry any woman, even a man."

Wu Anhou was so angry that his heart ached. He covered his chest and took several deep breaths to suppress the urge to suffocate. "How could you fall in love with a man? Even if you like a man, he can't be the prince of Lin Kingdom!"

"I like him, and it has nothing to do with his gender identity." He Yunjing was still serious, "Father, I hope you can accept it. I can also guarantee that my liking for Ah Li will not harm the interests of Wu State."

Marquis Wu'an sighed, looked at Wu Ziqian, and didn't want to say anything anymore.

Wu Ziqian knew about it before and was mentally prepared, but this time he also wanted to confirm with He Yunjing.

He asked seriously, "What if we don't agree?"

"I will keep going."

"Even if it means losing my status as a young marquis?"

"Identity is just a title. I am still myself. As a son and a subject, I will continue to do what I should do."

"What will you do if he is using you to threaten the Wu Kingdom?"

He Yunjing answered seriously, "I want to give him freedom, without being controlled by anyone. If he really has irreconcilable grudges with the Wu Kingdom and the Marquis' Mansion, I will bear it alone.

But I must say that if Ali dies, I will die with him."

The last sentence of He Yunjing was very important. He came here for Jiang Li, and if Jiang Li died, he would not need to stay here.

Since he has occupied this body, he should also take the responsibilities of this identity.

If he just pretends to be nice, he won't have any burden and can completely stand on Jiang Li's side.

But that was not the case. The Marquis Wu'an and his wife, the Emperor and Empress, and Wu Ziqian all treated him sincerely. No matter his original self in the past or his current self, he could not backstab or hurt them.