Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

His always cold and almost indifferent eyes met Yan Shengrui's sharp black eyes. After living with them for so long, he finally knew what he meant when he first met Ling Jingxuan. He had suffered a fiasco once, and this time, he wanted to gamble, and he wanted to fight for a good future for his children no matter what the cost.

"The things I promised can never change."

Finally, he was willing to let go of Ling Jingxuan. Yan Shengrui carried one hand behind his back, and he was domineering. At this time, he was no longer the rogue Shengrui who was smiling in front of Ling Jingxuan. prince.

"Thank you very much then."

After speaking, Chu Ci opened the door, Ling Jingxuan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Instead of saying something irrelevant now, it's better to give them a surprise when they leave. That day won't be too far away. .

"What are you thinking about?"

The same second that Chu Ci disappeared from sight, Yan Shengrui's aura changed again. In front of him, he would always be his own Shengrui.

"No, I just think the royal family is too complicated, and I don't want to involve our son so quickly."

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan went back to his house with him. If possible, he wanted to wait two more years before taking the children back with him, and didn't want the children to be exposed to those dirty and disgusting things too early.

"Haha... Are you thinking so much? I haven't recovered my memory yet, even if I recover, if you don't want to, we'd better settle here."

When it comes to pampering his daughter-in-law and children, Yan Shengrui asks himself to be the second in the world, and it is estimated that no one dares to say that he is the first, even though he is always silent, everything he does, everything he says For every sentence, the only central point is Ling Jingxuan, now it is, and it will be in the future.

Chapter 172 Betrothal gifts, competing for the country?

"Where are you going at night?"

After taking a shower and washing his head at night, Yan Shengrui suddenly ran out again. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but feel a little strange. In the past, as long as he went back to the house, wouldn't he be so anxious? Thinking of this, Ling Jingxuan just wanted to say follow up and have a look, but saw Yan Shengrui with loose hair walking back again, his butt fell back not long after he moved the stool, Ling Jingxuan leaned his back against the dressing table and raised his eyebrows to look at him: " I said what are you running for at night?"

"Go get something."

Saying that, Yan Chengrui walked over and squatted in front of him. Facing his doubtful eyes, he put a blue-green and transparent jade pendant with a four-clawed golden dragon engraved on one side and the word "Sheng" engraved on the other side with a red rope. Hanging on Ling Jingxuan's neck, the length of the rope was just right, and the jade pendant was just attached to his chest.

Ling Jingxuan lowered his eyes and looked at it. He was no stranger to this jade pendant. When he rescued Yan Shengrui, it and another tiger-shaped jade carving were all his possessions, and it was because of them that he immediately guessed him. identity of.

"Send me?"

Raising his hand to touch the jade pendant, Ling Jingxuan whispered, something that can be put together with the tiger talisman must have some great meaning to him, right? Is it really appropriate to give him something so important?

"Well, although I still can't remember the dowry gift for you, my intuition tells me that it is a very important thing to me, and the most important things are only worthy of the most important people."

He took his hand and kissed him lightly. Yan Shengrui lay on his lap and looked up at him. In fact, he planned to give it to him when he went to the county seat last time, but he forgot when he was busy. Today, when it comes to preparations for marriage , he suddenly remembered.

"Hehe... Isn't there a tiger eagle, why don't you give it to me together?"

For Yan Shengrui, jade pendants and jade carvings are probably the only things, right? Now he gave one of them to him, and the smile on his face couldn't help but dàng, the weight of the gift didn't mean anything, the mind mixed in it was the most important.

"That thing is a troublesome thing, don't worry about it."

Frowning subconsciously, Yan Shengrui stood up and touched his hair, feeling that it was almost time before pulling him onto the bed. The two lay side by side on the bed, with a thin quilt covering them across the waist.

"Is this your intuition too?"

Is he taking intuition for food? Isn't that kind of tiger talisman a thing to cause trouble? Although it seems that many people have sharpened their heads to think about it.

"Well, that should be my commander-in-chief tiger talisman. Whoever holds it will be unlucky. If possible, I don't want it."

One hand rested behind his head, the other wrapped around his hair boredly and played around with him. Yan Shengrui stared at the roof without focus. He almost remembered a lot of things, but some details were still too vague. For ambitious people, it can be regarded as a good thing, but for Jing Xuan, it may not even be considered a broken stone, and, deep down, he doesn't seem to like it.

"I don't want it, but I can't lose it. The only general king in the Daqing Dynasty who holds military power, this title is very beautiful, but it is also accompanied by danger. It is estimated that you have fallen to Lingjia Village twice because of it. The emperor's family has never had any sibling relationship. Although the emperor is your elder brother, he must be afraid of the military talisman in your hand, right? With the tiger talisman in hand, you are the prince. If the tiger talisman is gone, he will kill you if he wants to kill you. You don't even have a chance to struggle. Now that his sons are all grown up, the battle for the throne is also likely to surface. You, the prince who has the right to inherit and holds the military power, will undoubtedly become the target of everyone's attack, including the emperor. Brother and son, everyone knows how to choose."

Turning over and lying on his chest, Ling Jingxuan was talking to him for the first time.

The struggle for imperial power, China's 5,000-year cultural history, and countless dynasties, none of the monarchs succeeded peacefully. The most tragic nine kings in history were killed. I don't know how many people died. If it is, he will try his best to help him fight for it. On the contrary, he has other ideas.

"Hehe... Sometimes I'm really curious, what exactly is in your head."

Strangely, Yan Shengrui didn't seem to want to talk about this topic. He poked his forehead with a smile and didn't continue. Ling Jingxuan frowned, trying to figure out what he meant, didn't he think? ? Thinking that he was in amnesia, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing again, he was really in a hurry, who made him have no interest in the mother world?

"Let's talk when you regain your memory."

With that said, Ling Jingxuan lay back again, keenly aware of the rapid fluctuations in his emotions, Yan Shengrui put his head on his side with one hand: "Why are you in a hurry? No matter if I want to compete for the country or not, you shouldn't be in a hurry, right? Or do you want that most prestigious position too?"

With his fingers wrapped around his hair, Yan Shengrui's voice was surprisingly low, and he clearly told Ling Jingxuan that he understood what he meant.

"Do you think it's possible? Not to mention the latter, I'm not uncommon for the throne."

In the eyes of outsiders, when the emperor is dressed in brocade and food, he has everything he wants, but he has enjoyed those things in his previous life, and he has even lived the life that the emperor cannot enjoy. What is left of the emperor? Worrying about the country and the people, working hard? I'm sorry, he's not so fraternity, and he doesn't want to exhaust himself.

"Hehe... I knew it would be like this, so Jing Xuan, just do whatever you want, and I won't shy away from things you don't want."

Hearing this, Yan Shengrui couldn't help laughing. The reason why he didn't talk to him before was because he really couldn't remember whether he had that ambition or not during his memory loss, and the more important reason was that he didn't want to let Wei Wei go. He plans, the life he wants is what he wants, and if he doesn't care about it, he doesn't have much interest.

"Really? What if I say I want to support Yan'er?"

Raising his eyebrows and squinting at him, Ling Jingxuan smiled and said with a hooked lips. There was a trace of evil in Danfeng's eyes, Yan Shengrui said without thinking: "Then support, that child has a good temperament. He has become more cheerful and has become more and more powerful. If he inherits the throne in the future, even if we are gone, he will not attack our children when we think about the time here and your deeds of following the dragon. "

As the saying goes, Chu Yan grew up in the palace when he was three years old, and it was absolutely impossible to say how innocent and kind he was, but he could see that he was a stubborn and cherished child, and he would certainly be in the future. It's the same, it's just that it's difficult to get into his heart, but it's not a problem for them at all, and now he loves the two buns more than them.

"Well, Yan'er is a good boy, and Chu Ci is also good. You should have known that he was the queen who was abolished five years ago, right?"

Although the names are different, he has basically confirmed their identities after the first meeting.