MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 330 How should he settle?
Chapter 330 How should he be placed?
After changing his clothes, he ran into Xiao Heng who was yawning as soon as he went out.
Shen Juncheng was a little surprised, "Didn't you go back to Yudu last night?"
Aunt Xiao and Uncle Xiao lived in Yudu. He thought that after the banquet was over last night, Xiao Heng would definitely return to Yudu immediately.
Xiao Heng touched his nose and said, "No, I drank too much yesterday and Yu is far away, so I came to Hou's mansion for a night."
"Yeah." He turned around, "Let's have breakfast."
Xiao Heng followed, walked behind Shen Juncheng, looked around, and said, "Your home is really deserted."
The huge Hou Mansion has no smoke or smoke.
Shen Juncheng smiled, deserted, maybe.
Xiao Heng also said this, and he will not mention this topic in the future, and instead discuss the recent court situation with him.
I haven't come back for a few years, and the hall has changed a lot.
The two chatted and chatted. When they arrived at the front hall, Yueluo had just set up the meal and was about to go to invite the master. When he saw that the master had come over, he hurriedly saluted.
Shen Juncheng hummed, waved his hand, and sat down, but Xiao Heng glanced at Yueluo, his eyes a little erratic.
Yueluo was calm as always, and came over to help the master prepare dishes as usual.
Shen Juncheng waved his hand, indicating that everyone should go down.
Moonfall turned around and retire.
Xiao Heng looked at her calm back, and remembered that he drank too much last night and accidentally crossed the line, which made him a little annoyed.
Then he picked up a bowl of hula la and drank a bowl of porridge before saying, "You maid, it's quite interesting."
Shen Juncheng raised his eyes and said directly, "Why, did you like it?"
Xiao Heng choked, put down the bowl and wanted to explain, but before he opened his mouth, Shen Juncheng added, "I won't point it to you if I like it."
Xiao Heng: "…"
He was aroused to be competitive, "Why, am I not worthy of a maid?"
Shen Juncheng drank the porridge gracefully and said lightly, "Well, it doesn't deserve it, you are too rough."
"Hey!" Xiao Heng is about to laugh, is he rough? There is nothing rough about a man in the army, he is very particular about it.
Xiao Heng was injured by a critical hit, and he was babbling all the time during breakfast, until Yueluo appeared to clear the table again, and Xiao Heng's voice became quieter.
After dinner, Xiao Heng sat like an uncle, and seemed to say something unintentionally, "I heard someone from the Ministry of Rites say yesterday that it seems that Zhou Qing will come to worship after a while."
Zhou Qing lost and had no hope of recovering the country. He was sealed as the city lord of Chicheng, and he needed to come to Beijing to worship at regular intervals every three years.
Shen Juncheng's fingertips paused slightly, if Zhou Qing really came, then, would she come?
Will she come?
Xiao Heng glanced at him and said, "Zhou Qing is despicable, you can also go back as despicable."
He was hinting that he could take An An back while he worshipped.
That fellow is insidious, really insidious, so why should they be gentlemen?
Shen Juncheng said nothing, he is not a gentleman, if possible, he can be more despicable than Zhou Qing, but he is not willing to put despicableness on her.
If she still had him in her heart, he could have coerced Zhou Qing to return An An to him while Zhou Qing handed over the book.
I'm afraid of her, I don't have him anymore...
He stared blankly at the flowing clouds in the sky, and remembered the night when Zhou Qing handed over the book, his proud eyebrows and showing off everywhere.
He thought about killing Zhou Qing directly, but he actually did the same.
But when the knife touched his neck and was about to end, he was brutally repelled by Zhou Qing's last words, "If you kill me, Anke will be widowed."
"You don't know yet, she's already married to me. I'm just afraid that you will be distracted on the battlefield when you hear that you're being hit, so you'll keep it secret from me."
"Hehe, did you think she would wait for you when she heard that she was still worried about you?"
"Don't be silly, she feels a little guilty at most for you. Besides, she doesn't love you anymore. She is very happy with me now. What you can give her, I can do it, even more than you!"
In an instant, the sword in Shen Juncheng's hand fell, and he stepped back a few steps unsteadily.
The figure of them hugging in the winter again appeared in his mind. In those few months, this image repeatedly tormented him like a nightmare, eating away at his heart.
He felt that his body was riddled with holes, and nowhere was pain-free.
Zhou Qing became more and more excited when he saw that he was in pain. If he failed on the battlefield, then he would win emotionally, and he became more and more wanton.
"You know, she has always been special to me. After all, we have known each other since we were young, and we had a private date."
"Besides, she loves me very much now, and she will tell me carefully before every expedition. Have you heard her voice, do you know how gentle it is, have you seen her Chenghuan look, know how much... poof..."
Zhou Qing didn't say the rest of the words, and a sharp blade stabbed him in the waist.
was dripping with blood, reflecting his bloodthirsty eyes, making it horrifying.
But Zhou Qing had no fear at all, as if he could not feel the pain, he still smiled and said, "It's broken, she will feel distressed when she goes back."
"I was wounded by an arrow last time I went to war, but it made her cry for a long time..."
In a word, Shen Juncheng finally pulled out the dagger and did not stab a second time.
He didn't want to let her cry anymore, not for him.
Zhou Qing saw that he was compromising with his anger again, and suddenly felt very relaxed, clutching his stomach and laughing, Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng, even if you win on the battlefield, in the end, you won't get her.
As long as I am here, I will never let you get it!
The blood kept gushing out with his breathing, and it kept gushing out, staining his tent dirty. Shen Juncheng closed his eyes and kicked him out.
The tent was quiet, but how should his heart be placed...
All his thoughts and impulses were crushed to pieces by Zhou Qing's words again.
Seeing that Brother Shen fell into silence again, as if he was nesting in a tent when he was not fighting, Xiao Heng stopped talking about it and planned to go back to see Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao. As soon as he got up, he heard the excitement in the courtyard .
He said excitedly: "Brother Shen, uncle and aunt are here!"
Yesterday it was the emperor who took care of him, and today it is the family of the princess’s grandmother. Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao are here.
And green smoke, phantom…
For a moment, looking at the crowded, lively, deserted yard, there was finally a hint of fireworks.
Xiao Heng walked over excitedly when he saw his uncle and auntie.
Aunt Xiao's eyes were slightly red, looking at her nephew who was getting bigger and bigger, and jokingly said: "It's getting darker and darker, how can you beg a daughter-in-law?"
Xiao Heng's face turned black.
Several elders present were amused by Xiao Heng.
Shen Juncheng also came out, the laughter in the yard diluted his melancholy thoughts, watching Xiao Heng being disliked, and finally promised generously, it's okay, if Xiao Heng really doesn't want anyone, he will reluctantly point him to one. marriage.
Xiao Heng paused for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, brother, I will wait for you to propose marriage."
Shen Juncheng smiled and greeted the princess' grandmother to the Chaoyang Hall.
We haven't seen each other for four years, and everyone has changed more or less.
The princess's grandmother whitened her temples and her face became more kind.
Yanfang became a mother and became mature and dignified. Cuiyan and Phantom run several shops, living a simple and warm life.
Cuiyan was also pregnant, and Phantom resigned as the leader to cultivate the next generation.
Shigeru also became steady, with the composure of being a father.
Of course, after ignoring that he was drunk, he hugged Shen Juncheng and cried, and said Senior Brother, I miss you, this kind of nauseous words.
literally made the table laugh.
Lively spread, filling every corner of the house.
This reception feast ended when the night filled the air again.
(end of this chapter)