Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"For the brother, you don't say I forgot, what kind of jam is it sold?"

There were outsiders on the way, and he couldn't ask. When they came back, they were busy setting up things and cooking for fire. He knew nothing about him until now.

"Selling well, little uncle, you must have guessed how much money you can sell, and they have booked a hundred cans, and they will come home to pick up tomorrow."

Speaking of this topic, the big bun decisively swept away the haze, looking at Ling Jingpeng excitedly said.

Ling Jingxuan shook his head in disguise, and picked up the pork that was thrown out alone. He took the scallion cake and threw it to Ling Wen. The eyes that had been handed over to you went out. They still lived another 'important person'. It.

“How much is a can of selling?”

"Hey... one or two silver!"

"what……"

Uncle's voice continued to ring, and Ling Jingxuan, who had something in his hands, smiled and shook his head. He turned his back and opened his mouth with his buttocks. At the moment of entering, the smile on his face was too late to converge, and all of them fell naked. In the sight of the man's burning eyes, he heard everything happening outside. At this time, he saw his heartfelt smile. Yan Ruirui only felt the heart beating, and his eyes almost hungry to lock him.

Perhaps his eyes are too hot, Ling Jingxuan quickly smiled, put on a cold expression, kneel down and put two sea bowls on the small stool in front of him, handy and unavoidable On the pulse of his right hand: "The recovery ability of the martial arts person is really good, you have no problem, the injury always has to stay in bed for a few days, the blood in your head will slowly disperse, when you I can restore my memory."

There has always been a sincere instinct in his body. Although he does not know whether it is a so-called internal force, it is an indisputable fact that he is recovering faster than ordinary people.

"You want to drive me away?"

At the moment when he took back his hand, Yan Ruirui grabbed his wrist in the backhand, and the sly peach eyes stared at him for a moment. He was not stupid. From the beginning to the end, his attitude toward him was alienated and indifferent. He heard what the big buns had said, and let him leave after his body turned better. The lack of memory made him wonder why he would abandon them for five years, but after these few days of contact, his The heart told him that he wanted to stay in this house and wanted to stay with him and the children. As a man, a part of this family, they would support the family with them and protect them from being bullied!

I lowered my eyes and looked at the wrist that was gripped by him. This time, he cleverly controlled the strength, so that he would not feel pain, and he could not easily break free. Ling Jingxuan noticed, but did not intend to lead him: "You I have nothing to do with it, I will save you a life, and I will not ask you to repay. Now that your injury is getting better, leaving is only an inevitable result."

The cold voice can't be said to be a little bit of love, Yan Yanrui's reflective frown, cold voice: "A good one has nothing to do with it! If so, where are your two children?"

Jun face is so arrogant and strong, revealing a naked and arrogant arbitrariness, the memory will disappear, and some things are born with it. After Yan Ruirui finished, he was shocked. No one knows better than him. He did not. If you are going to say those words, it will be better, and it is estimated that their relationship will be more alienated.

Sure enough, it is definitely not the cold and murderousness that the crop person should have swarmed out from his thin body. He greeted his apologetic eyes. Ling Jingxuan’s firm root opened his finger and stood up and looked down at him. His eyes were full. Hey and murder: "First, the child is mine, there is no semi-character relationship with you. Second, you and I have no emotional marriage contract, but one night dew, talk about what?" Third, who dares to hit my child's idea I dare to ask for his life. I don't care where you are sacred. I have a distinguished identity. If you don't let me be better, I will let you die. Your injury will be cured in up to seven days. Please leave automatically when you arrive. The cold can not accommodate your big Buddha."

After the speech, Ling Jingxuan turned around and did not give him any room for manoeuvre. When he opened the door, Yan Haorui’s voice full of anger was still ringing.

"Sorry, I have no offense. Whether we have an emotional marriage contract, whether it is dew all night, there is one thing you can never deny. They are also my son. Of course, I don't mean to rob you with your son. I just Declaring a fact, Jing Xuan, forgetting all the past, I have no way of knowing what is going on between us, why do I disregard you, so that you will be humiliated for five years, sorry, if you can, please Give me another chance, I want to stay and help you take care of two children."

If you ignore the original encounter and ignore the fact that Yan Ruirui is lost, he is undoubtedly passionate and affectionate at this time. His words have also successfully retained Ling Jingxuan's footsteps.

"Your apology I accepted, as for the opportunity you want, I am sorry, I am not used to giving others opportunities."

However, there is no fruit in this world. If there is no such thing, Ling Jingxuan will open the door and go out. Whether it is love or marriage, it is never within his plan.

"I will let you change your mind, Ling Jingxuan!"

After a long, long time, the man’s low and firm whisper sounded in the room. The peach eyes of the two hooks reflected the dazzling precision, as if the winner was in the grip, everything must be handcuffed, and he lost his memory, all relying on a sub-instinct to make a decision, no Knowing that one day in the future, when he recovers his memory, the high-ranking prince can be upset about his humble request today.