Prince Regent's husband

Yin Lian was going crazy with anger, a group of sluts who didn't know anything dared to gossip.

"Ma'am, don't be so angry. After all, there is no real suspicion. Why should you be common sense?" The old nanny has taken care of Yin Lian for most of her life, and her mentality is tightly controlled.

After saying a few words, the anger was visibly calmed down by the naked eye.

"But how can I be reconciled to this?" If it wasn't for a mad king staring at her, why would she be so aggrieved, she had no choice but to swallow something from the Jin family and broke her teeth.

Yin Lian, who was overwhelmed with anger, had no choice but to vent her anger elsewhere. The maid who was on duty in the main courtyard that day was doomed to be beaten and scolded.

This scene all fell into the eyes of the yellow warbler perched on the tree.

The night was thick, and Yin Lian slept very restlessly, tossing and turning on the bed.

"Boom—"

The summer thunder and lightning came fiercely, and the white lightning hit the window lattice, Yin Lian suddenly opened her eyes in shock.

She sat up and covered her chest, looking at the window with palpitations, "creak creak..." It seemed that it was not locked.

"Come on—" Yin Lian called out, but there was no response.

Yin Lian yelled again, without any sound, the crackling thunder urged her, "Kangdang..."

The window was blown halfway open, swaying in the rain, when Yin Lian hesitated to get out of bed and close the window, the candle went out in an instant.

The room was suddenly dark, and she could barely see through the lightning outside the window.

I didn't notice it at first, but now that I can't see it, my ears are extremely sensitive, and the room is very quiet, too quiet.

Inexplicably, Yin Lian felt that something was watching her. She groped to put on her shoes and approached the window. She was about to grab her, but her hand was empty.

Just when a gust of wind blew the window open, Yin Lian narrowed her eyes slightly. When she slowly opened it, a white figure suddenly stood outside the window.

"Ahhh-"

Yin Lian screamed in horror, her legs were so frightened that her legs went limp. Before she could finish, she saw this thing crawling into the room at an extremely slow speed.

Long black hair hung in the front to hide his face, and he was dressed in white, with skeleton fingers visible.

Yin Lian could feel something cold wrapping around her ankles, she rubbed back on the ground with a pale face.

"Ah—you let me go—" She grabbed the shoe and threw it at the ghost, and the shoe went straight through the ghost.

The white-clothed ghost laughed lowly, his voice was extremely ear-piercing, the skeleton finger parted his hair, revealing half a bone and half a human face, and a long part of his eyeball hanging out, "Yin, Lian... I'm so cold in the ground, please come and accompany me ,not good?"

"Boom—"

The thunder and lightning came down very well, and Yin Lian clearly saw a tear mole at the corner of the female ghost's face.

"Jin Rui!"

She was shocked, and the latter grinned at her, sticking out his long red tongue, "You recognize me..."

"Boom-"

The back of Yin Lian's head landed on the ground, making a muffled sound.

The female ghost was dumbfounded, and Huang Ying, who was secretly observing, was also dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? Did you die?" Huang Ying flew down, despite her small size, she kicked Yin Lian with great strength.

"No, I'm just dizzy." The female ghost spread her hands innocently. It hadn't started to perform yet, and this person ended up. It was a waste of its feelings.

"It's not scary, my plan hasn't been implemented yet."

Huang Ying was extremely depressed, her claws hopped back and forth on Yin Lian's face, venting her dissatisfaction.

Well, it didn't expect that the bad woman would faint from fright, and it also said to ask Yan Yan for credit, what kind of credit is it asking for now.

"No, it's too cheap for her," Huang Ying became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, "You don't do anything these days, just scare her. It's best to let her see it during the day when there are many people. Also scared."

"The reward is indispensable, and I will give you double the elixir at that time."

Hearing the elixir, the female ghost couldn't help licking her tongue, drooling all over the floor, "Hey, don't worry, I'm the best at this matter, and I guarantee the result will be in place."

……

The summer rain came and went quickly, it rained all night, and the next day was sunny, the flowers and plants on the roadside were moistened, and they were full of vitality.

Jiang Yanshu didn't get up until he had had enough sleep, he pushed open the door refreshed, and the gentleman in the courtyard walked back beautifully with a gun and stepped on a horse, and put away his sword.

This is not the first time watching Jun Yao practice swords. Jiang Yanshu thinks he is so handsome, and he can't get enough of it, so he stepped forward with sparkling eyes.

But the masculine scent coming towards him, including the unique smell of sweat, made Jiang Yanshu have to stop, "Has the prince eaten?"

Jiang Yanshu's little tricks are familiar to Jun Ya, and he skillfully pulls the person into his arms, and has an intimate contact with the disgusting smell, "Not yet, originally it was after taking a bath, but now."

Jiang Yanshu tried not to smell the sweat, and asked in a buzzing voice, "What's the matter now?"

"The little thing dislikes this king so much, this king is really sad, let's just take a bath or something."

"Ah..." Jiang Yanshu pursed his lips, which meant that he was going to have breakfast while sweating all over his body, so what would happen?

He racked his brains to explain, "I don't dislike the prince, but, when eating, you need to clean your hands, otherwise it is easy to eat dirty things into your mouth."

"It's like washing your hands clean."

"It's not the same, there are other dirty things on my body."

Jun Yao looked at him, and thought of flirting, "Why is it different? If you say this, you are also stained with dirty things when you are hugged by this king."

"I..." Jiang Yanshu frowned, as if for this reason, just when he was struggling with the issue of whether or not he was infected, Jun Jie laughed lowly, and in an instant Jiang Yanshu understood that he had been tricked by Jun Yao.

"My lord, you bullied me." Jiang Yanshu accused someone aggrievedly.

"How can this be considered bullying?" Jun Xi lowered his head and kissed the chattering little mouth, exchanging a deep kiss.

The servants in the courtyard looked at their noses, noses, and hearts, and looked down at their toes with interest.

Jiang Yanshu, who was kissed in a daze, leaned limply on the man's chest. It was too foul, and he used this trick every time.

She sneaked a glance at the man, her gaze wandering over the handsome face, gradually becoming obsessed.

As for taking a bath, Jun Xi suddenly didn't think about it, and contentedly carried him to the front hall for dinner.