The beautiful, strong and miserable male partner is reborn at full level

broken sleeve fetish

Jing Anhou sat on the carriage back to the Hou's mansion, and the more he thought about it along the way, the more angry he became, but as he got closer to the Hou's mansion, Jing Changji's words and things that he hadn't paid much attention to these years also appeared in his mind at this moment.

When the second child was young, he also felt that he was too naughty, but every time he tried to teach him a lesson, his wife would stop him, saying that the child was still young, so just teach him slowly.

Later, every time the second child made a mistake, he hid behind his wife to protect him, and became more and more stubborn. The number of times was too high, and he got bored and didn't bother to take care of it anymore.

But now that I think about it, my wife is much stricter towards the third child who is only one year younger.But because the third child was very well-behaved since he was a child, and later hired a strict teacher, he couldn't do it for him. In addition, the third child was also stable, so he only thought that his temperament was different, and the second child was naturally stubborn.

He didn't want to think deeply, but the second child's words kept pouring into his ears and running into his mind, he couldn't avoid it, and he was even more irritable than when he went to the palace.

When Jing Anhou arrived at the main courtyard, Mrs. Liu was already waiting there, and hurriedly asked anxiously: "Master, did you meet this time? It's only seven days, and the burial will be on the seventh day, otherwise, wouldn't Wen Wei going to be a lonely ghost? Every time I think about it, I feel very uncomfortable. Why is Wen Wei's life so hard?"

Marquis Jing An was deeply moved by Mrs. Liu's red eyes from crying: "Don't be sad, everyone has their own destiny, and that child is unlucky. It's just that the palace has entered, but the bastard second child won't let anyone go at all."

Mrs. Liu obviously didn't have any hope this time: "But the day after tomorrow is the day of burial... what should we do? And Shujing, the second princess is angry at our Marquis's mansion, and she dare not hand in the handkerchief." Befriend her, isn't this being targeted? The day after tomorrow is also the day when the second son-in-law is buried, and Wen Wei died for no reason, and no one can give an explanation." Then, he wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, feeling sad endlessly.

Jing Anhou had already stepped forward to comfort him, but at this moment he was about to coax him softly, when suddenly Jing Changji's words flashed across his mind, Jing Anhou thought it was impossible, but on the other hand he suddenly said: " Regardless of whether we can bring people back in the future, let’s go to the boss mourning hall first.”

His words turned too abruptly, Madam Liu paused while pressing the corners of her eyes, and soon shook her head sadly: "I'm afraid the master will be sad if he goes, Cheng Bao and the others are guarding these few days and want to share the worries of the master. This is also the intention of the children. Why don't you go there later, master."

What she said made sense, but Jing Anhou wanted to go there for no reason this time, to see the face of the slapped second child, how could he not know the temperament of the person next to him?

After all, Jing Anhou didn't wait for Mrs. Liu to continue persuading him, and walked out in big strides.

Jing Anhou walked very fast, Madam Liu knew that this time she would not be able to stop her, so she quickly gave her confidant Nanny a wink, and the Nanny followed her out of the main courtyard and ran out from the path to find the third son and eldest girl.

After all, that's what my wife said these days, saying that the two little masters were sad that their elder brother was gone, and they stayed there day and night, very sad.

The previous two times, because of being held back, the master had already made preparations when he went, and the two young masters were there, but this time he went so suddenly, I don't know if it would be too late.

Jing Anhou walked very quickly, and soon arrived in front of the mourning hall, and the nanny who was following behind was about to make a sound, but was silenced by Jing Anhou's glance.

He stepped forward to push the courtyard door, but it was closed from the inside. Madam Liu just wanted to speak, but Jing Anhou kicked the door open.

With a bang, Jing Anhou had strode into the courtyard, and everything in front of him came into view.

The mourning hall is simple, with only a coffin parked in the middle, and there are no guards. In the brazier in front of the coffin, there are only a few ashes that have not been burned for two days. It was the one that was burning in front of the third child when he came last time.

He stood there, looking back at Mrs. Liu, who also changed her face: "Isn't the third child always keeping vigil for his brother? Is this what you mean by being sad, unable to eat, swallow, sleepless, and vigil day and night?"

Mrs. Liu opened her mouth to explain, and the third son hurried over. When he got close, he immediately rubbed his eyes: "Father, mother."

Jing Anhou didn't speak, and the rest of the people didn't dare to show their anger.

Jing Anhou looked at the third son: "Where have you been? Aren't you keeping watch for your elder brother?"

Jing Chengbao's eyes showed restrained grief: "My son went to the study room to get the books that my eldest brother likes, and I want to read them to my eldest brother. It's too late..." As he spoke, he lifted the two books in his hand.

Mrs. Liu also immediately chimed in: "This child has a heart. He usually has a good relationship with this child Wen Wei, and his relationship is much deeper."

Jing Anhou looked at Jing Chengbao, and suddenly stepped forward and tore open his skirt, revealing the maroon brocade robe under the white robe, embroidered with dark patterns, exquisite and luxurious, because he came in a hurry, the corners of the clothes were not all tucked in.

On the other side, in Prince Rui's mansion.

Jing Changji returned to the main courtyard after dealing with Jing Anhou.

Wei Yin had already played a new game of chess, and Jing Changji played a game with him before revisiting the matter of returning to the side courtyard. Which one is safer?"

Jing Changji naturally knew that if it was said that he would rather stay here, after all, if those people really had the ability to sneak into Prince Rui's mansion, before he found out who the person who set the blame was, he was still worried that his brother would be silenced.

"Of course it's the prince's place." Jing Changji obeyed his heart, he already owed a lot of favors to his left and right, and there was not much more.

Wei Yin hummed: "Is there anything else?"

Jing Changji shook his head: "Since the lord doesn't mind, the subject and elder brother will continue to bother. It's just that the day after tomorrow is the seventh day, and the subject wants to ask the lord to do something."

Wei Yin didn't say anything, but he didn't directly refuse. Jing Changji said what he wanted, and Wei Yin just hummed. Just when Jing Changji thought that the other party would refuse, Wei Yin made another round: "Tomorrow Find a housekeeper yourself."

Jing Changji breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly backed away until his back disappeared at the corner of the corridor. Wei Yin looked at the chessboard he had just set up: "..."

The dark guard appeared silently, knelt down on one knee, and repeated what Qian Changji and Jing Anhou had said in the lobby. Wei Yin didn't respond after listening, just waved his hand, and soon the dark guard disappeared.

Only one person in the gazebo was left to play chess with himself silently, watching from a distance, the snow-colored cloak on his body set him off and almost blended with the scenery.

Jing Anhou didn't go to Prince Rui's mansion for the next two days, Jing Changji ended up peaceful and at ease.

It was rumored in Beijing that on the sixth day that Prince Jing "died", Prince Rui's Mansion bought ice cubes in a big way, and someone inquired and found out that it was actually Prince Rui's Mansion that wanted to build an ice cave.

It was said that it was for the mortuary of Mr. Jing, because Mr. Jing said that he would never bury Mr. Jing until he found the murderer who killed his brother behind the scenes, because he did not want his elder brother to die in peace.

Everyone was amazed and curious at the same time: "The master just did this to the second son of Ren Jing? What's the matter with a dead body parked in the well-behaved palace?"

"Look at what you said. It seems that the mansion lacks corpses. Don't forget that over the years, the mansion has been in and out. Who knows how many people died? It's all right now, a touch of human life. The last one who was ignorant and incompetent really got mixed up."

"Hey, if your words reach that person's ears, don't think it will end well!"

"I'm not the only one who said this. Others are also saying this. Is this person's behavior so conniving?"

"Who told that to be the only blood left by old Prince Rui? Old Prince Rui has worked hard all his life, and his superiors are also thinking about old love. But I heard one thing, and it has something to do with this Second Young Master Jing."

"What's the matter? What the hell is this guy doing?"

"It's not true. I have relatives in Jing'anhou's mansion who work as cooks. When I went back to the mansion yesterday, I said that Jing'anhou had a quarrel with Mrs. Hou. He said that Mrs. Hou deliberately raised Jing Er, but Jing Er was nothing more than that." It was just pretending, now that Jing Er had a quarrel with Jing Anhou and told the truth because of the big brother, Jing Anhou didn't believe it and went back to test it out, but it turned out..."

"Did you find something?"

"It's definitely true. I heard that Jing Anhou just rested in the study yesterday and didn't go back to his room all night."

"Falling out? How dare he? Who gave him the confidence?"

"Who else could it be? The one from Prince Rui's residence."

"Uh..." These rumors became more and more evil, but the building of an ice cellar in Prince Rui's Mansion should be a certainty, but no one knows how the ice cubes will be transported to the Palace. After all, no one dares to go in. Everyone knows that there is something In and out of nowhere.

But the rumors were also moving in a weird direction. At first, it was only said that Mr. Jing Er was lucky, that he got the favor of Prince Rui, and that after entering that place, he not only lived well, but was even quite powerful.

Later he became Prince Rui, probably because he fell in love with Second Young Master Jing.

After all, in terms of appearance, although Jing Er said that he was a dude who was ignorant and incompetent, his skin was quite good, and there was no one in Bianjing who was more handsome than him.

Some people didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, the young prince is now twenty-three, but he has never wanted to marry a concubine, and he has never heard that there are concubines in the mansion, and there are even few maidservants in the mansion.

Thinking about it this way, it is really possible that Prince Rui has a habit of cutting off sleeves.

The more the news spread, the more it seemed that there was such a thing. When the report was made in front of Wei Yin, the butler felt a headache: "My lord, it doesn't sound good if it gets spread more and more. Can you make arrangements for it?"

Wei Yin seemed to be amused: "What is the arrangement? This king thinks it's good to pass it on."

Butler: "This... But now that it's like this, I'm afraid no one would dare marry the prince."

Wei Yin didn't care about it: "You have the reputation you have now as the king, who would dare?" What's more, the big revenge has not been avenged, and he is ill, and he has no such thoughts.

Butler: "Then let them pass it on like this?"

Wei Yin: "With this king's current reputation, the public suddenly dares to spread such things, who do you think allowed it?"

The butler thought about it, and felt chills all over his body: "It's the emperor..." The butler didn't dare to say the rest, but he didn't dare to continue to ask. It's good now, the more the prince's reputation is so nonsense, the more he treats the prince. Fa was not vigilant, and even wished that the prince's reputation would be even worse.

After Wei Yin finished a game of chess, he threw away the pieces in his hand. He used to think that he was pretty good at chess.

But now I always feel that something is wrong: "But since everyone is saying that this king is looking at Jing Er, let them take a good look at it. Tomorrow, I will hang a white banner for this king outside the mansion."

Butler: "Your Majesty!!" Can you still do this?

Wei Yin was not stingy, and put the cloak on his body: "Anyway, it's the first seven of the "brother-in-law", and the ice cellar has been built, how can we not be more "blue-faced"? "

The housekeeper looked at Shang Wei Yin's decision, knowing that nothing could be changed, so he could only do it.

Therefore, on the day of Jing Wenwei's "first seven", it happened that the second son-in-law was buried, and white banners and white lanterns were hung outside Prince Rui's mansion.

This scene really made people in the market incomprehensible.