The husband who forced her to marry her couldn't keep her warm, and she didn't want him to

Chapter 211 A full man doesn’t know that a hungry man is hungry

The air in the cold winter is chilly and pure, with the cold wind whistling in my ears, sweeping across the entire Shengjing City.

Snowflakes fell slowly, and the buildings of Dali Temple with their flying eaves and brackets were wrapped in a layer of white, adding an inexplicable sense of peace.

The cold wind blew through the dry branches of the ancient trees, making a howling sound.

Jiang Nansheng was wearing a fur coat and had a face as white as jade, but it couldn't hide the gentle aura around him.

He stretched out his slender fingers, smoothed out his sleeves that were wrinkled by Qin Lang, and said, "Sir Qin, the Dali Temple handles cases with the emphasis on complete human and material evidence. Only when all the evidence is complete can a case be decided."

The flying fish suit Qin Lang was wearing had a golden outline of a python with its mouth wide open and fangs bared.

He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows as he looked at Jiang Nansheng. He resisted the urge to swear:

"Master Jiang, as the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, don't tell me...you haven't noticed that I am in love with Mudan, your mother-in-law!"

"So what if she found out?" Jiang Nansheng took a step back and distanced himself from Qin Lang. "My wife, Jin Chu, also knows what you said."

One was the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, and the other was the Deputy Commander of the Northern Pacification Division. Both of them were tall and straight, and were close ministers to the emperor.

When they were talking here, passers-by would stay away from them, fearing that they would be involved in this gossip, not to mention that their conversation would be overheard by others.

When Qin Lang heard Jiang Nansheng's words, his face suddenly changed, his voice unconsciously increased, and he exhaled puffs of white air into the cold air.

The falling snow on the dry leaves nearby fell to the ground due to the shaking of his voice: "Chu Jie'er also knows about it! So is she going to jump up and down to make trouble for me?" As he said this, he pinched his waist and took a few steps on the spot.

He is a little ancestor. If he doesn't get Chu Jie'er's consent, all his efforts will be in vain.

He calculated that he wanted to gain status through his son and please the old lady of the Zheng family, but he ignored the most important thing, the apple of Mudan's eye.

Jiang Nansheng frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied with his attitude, and his voice also added a bit of chill in the cold wind:

"Watch your words. Do you want everyone to hear you?"

"Hey!" Qin Lang saw Jiang Nansheng frowning, and began to teach him a lesson in a rough voice: "I'm telling you, I'm going to be your father-in-law in the future. How can you, a junior, have such an attitude!"

If Mudan hadn't been worried about her newly married daughter and refused to marry him immediately, why would he have come to find Jiang Nansheng!

As long as Mr. Jiang Wu and Chu Jie'er have a child, then he will be able to marry the beauty. Isn't this the happy ending in the storybook?

Jiang Nansheng chuckled, and just as Qin Lang was about to speak out again, he said, "Shouldn't Sir Qin be doing your mother-in-law's job? Why are you looking for me?"

Qin Lang looked very disappointed. He never thought that he, a tall and strong man, a major general who had killed the Japanese people on the battlefield and made them cry for their parents, would one day have to urge his future son-in-law to give birth.

He cleared his throat and lowered his voice seriously: "Of course I want you to give birth to a little Fifth Master or a little Jinchu as soon as possible, so that Mudan can marry me with peace of mind."

"I am about to turn thirty, and I long for a wife, children and a warm bed day and night. How easy is it for me!"

He glared at Jiang Nansheng fiercely, with a hint of threat in his eyes, "A full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. You are not allowed to drink that soup anymore!"

Jiang Nansheng felt that Qin Lang's current appearance was familiar and not strange.

He had been accustomed to his father's intimidating face since he was a child, and he had seen his uncles and aunts in the army even more often. He knew that most of the men in the army were outspoken.

He also knew that this man, who was four years older than him, would really be his father-in-law in the future as Qin Lang said.

Jin Chu seemed happy to see this happen, so it seemed like it was only a matter of time.

Jiang Nansheng hooked his finger at Qin Lang, motioning him to come closer and listen.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, feeling dissatisfied with his actions, but still walked over.

Then Jiang Nansheng said, "Sir Qin, the obstacle between you and your mother-in-law is not whether Jinchu and I have children or when we will have them..."

Based on Qin Lang's understanding of Jiang Nansheng during this period of time, he is not as harmless as he appears to be, otherwise he would not be able to sit on the position of Shaoqing of the Dali Temple.

What Jiang Nansheng has done recently has made people realize that he is a sinister and scheming person.

Qin Lang stood there, waiting calmly for Jiang Nansheng to finish his words.

"Master Qin's life experience is so pitiful, you must be extremely eager for the warmth and harmony of a family, right? Your mother-in-law took you back because she saw that you were young and helpless, and extremely miserable..."

Before Jiang Nansheng could finish his words, Qin Lang suddenly jumped up and raised his hand to attack him, but was easily resolved by Jiang Nansheng.

After exchanging a few moves, the two stopped at the same time, and it was difficult to tell who was better.

Qin Lang was surprised at Jiang Nansheng's skills, but he still hadn't forgotten what he had just said. He asked coldly, "What do you know?"

Jiang Nansheng lowered his head and flicked the thin snow on the edge of his cloak, and said slowly: "What I know is not important. What is important is whether my mother-in-law knows your life experience? The Zheng family members are all hateful to evil. If my mother-in-law pities you..."

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, understanding the meaning of his words, but strode towards Jiang Nansheng and grabbed his collar.

With eyes wide open, she growled in his ear, "Tell me! Did you use such sweet words to deceive Chu Jie'er?"

Jiang Nansheng did not resist, he lowered his eyes and looked at him and said: "I can't deny that I have selfish motives."

Marquis Xuanping, a hereditary title.

It is a hundred benefits for the Zheng family and a single harm for Jinchu.

Rather than letting the Wei family be destroyed by others, it is better to be used by Qin Lang. After all, he has the blood of Marquis Xuanping flowing in his body.

It was just about taking back what belonged to him instead of destroying it all in a rage.

Qin Lang was able to reach his current position as deputy commander after returning to Beijing. His intelligence and means are by no means comparable to those of ordinary people. He only becomes impulsive and childish when facing the matter of Peony.

He took a deep breath, and the white air he exhaled filled his eyes.

He loosened Jiang Nansheng's collar and stretched out his big hand to smooth out the wrinkles he had squeezed. After being dodged, Qin Lang said uncomfortably, "I don't want anyone else to know what I said today."

Jiang Nansheng raised his hand to straighten his clothes, his voice low and emotionless: "I will tell Jin Chu that her stepfather, who has not yet married, attacked me today at the Dali Temple where I work."

There was a gentle smile on that handsome face, but the words he said made Qin Lang feel as if he had fallen into a cold pond.

Qin Lang followed behind him and explained in a somewhat unskilled manner: "My dear son-in-law, that's not right, Lord Jiang, Chu Jie'er is the most protective of her shortcomings, she will definitely whip me! Then Mudan will also blame me... I am just too concerned..."

Jiang Nansheng kept walking and tilted his head and said, "Shut up! Jinchu is the most disciplined person. If she is dissatisfied, it must be because someone else has made her unhappy."

Qin Lang wanted to say something else, but Jiang Nansheng raised his hand to interrupt him, "Sir Qin, you didn't come to me today to discuss personal matters."

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