The prostitute is poisonous: married to the disabled fourth prince after rebirth

Chapter 98 Qiaoyan's fickle Mingqin

"Okay." Brother Ye nodded obediently, although he was a little unsure.

Li Jing pinched his cheek, then walked to Sister Rong's side, took Sister Rong's hand to her lips, and pressed a kiss on her palm.

Gently reminded, "You have to listen to Auntie, and after a few days when Daddy finishes his work, he will take you back home."

Brother Ye and Sister Rong nodded obediently, and Sister Rong even held Li Jing's cheek, her eyes were serious and comforting.

"Dad, don't worry, my aunt treats us very well. You and we will persuade my aunt to marry you as soon as possible."

Sister Rong gave Li Jing a reassuring look, Li Jing smiled dotingly, pinched the tip of her small nose lightly, her face was full of doting, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"it is good."

Cui Yuexi's cheeks blushed. Under the public view, many people watched, but he agreed like this, how could she not be embarrassed.

At this moment, Lao Yan drove over with the carriage, and Cui Yuexi took his two children into the carriage after taking his leave slightly.

The carriage was moving slowly, and the two children were lying on one of her legs. They lost the interest when they came, and after a few yawns, they gradually fell asleep.

Cui Yuexi stroked their hair gently, her mind was full of images of Li Jing rushing over in danger.

Her heart beat faster, her cheeks became more and more red, and her breath seemed to be still lingering around Li Jing's body.

"Girl, we're home." Old Cui's voice came, and Cui Yuexi suddenly came back to his senses. Huanyue and Jiaojiao lifted the curtain of the car, saw two children fast asleep, got into the carriage and took one child away, and took the lead in. House.

Cui Yuexi adjusted her mood, and when she got off the carriage, Hong Xing stood beside the carriage, and Cui Yuexi helped her hands to get off the carriage.

When she returned to Haitang Pavilion, Huanyue and Jiaojiao had settled their two children. Seeing that they were also tired, Cui Yuexi urged them to go back to rest, and she also lay down on the soft couch for a nap.

Closing his eyes is Li Jingfeng's handsome figure, without any sleepiness at all.

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When Li Jing returned to the palace, he ordered Chuan to investigate the affairs of the Wang family. Recently, the Wang family has been a little unusually quiet. If the Wang family made any small moves, he could still understand it. Being so quiet can only show that they are plotting something secretly.

At this time, he can't tolerate the slightest mistake, and can only respond to all changes with the same.

Xing Chuan took the order to leave, Li Jing tapped the table rhythmically with his bony hands, suddenly a picture of Cui Yuexi who was almost injured flashed in front of his eyes.

How can his wife and children be hurt by a domestic slave? There was a chill in his eyes, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, and he called Xing Bai.

"The servants of the royal family who are galloping on the street today can't be kept."

Since he doesn't know how to live or die, there is no need to live. I hope he can have a long memory in his next life.

No matter how anxious you are, you can't provoke people you shouldn't.

"Yes." Xingbai agreed and left in a hurry.

In the past few days of contact, Li Jing could clearly feel that Cui Yuexi did not reject him. In the past, marriage was nothing more than the order of his parents and the words of a matchmaker, and it was more about getting together for the sake of profit.

But after meeting Cui Yuexi, he suddenly discovered that only a happy marriage can make people feel a very different feeling.

He propped his head on one hand, and his mind was full of Cui Yuexi's appearance, her virtuous appearance when cooking, her cunning and clever appearance when punishing bad guys, and her puffy cheeks when she was angry...

He loved every face.

On one side, Li Jing was waiting for the investigation results of Xing Chuan and Xing Bai, on the other side, Ming Qin returned to Cheng's house anxiously.

As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted with curses from Mrs. Cheng.

"You cheap bastard, did you get my son's love and forget your own identity? What a precious thing the neon clothes are, how can you use them like a cheap brat."

Ming Qin hurriedly knelt on the ground and buried her head very low.

"Ma'am, I also saw that brocade came from a luxurious background, and I thought it was very suitable to make clothes for you. In a few days, there will be a poetry party held by Prime Minister Lou's house. When you put on that dress, you will surely overwhelm the audience." .

It was because of my shallow knowledge that I didn't know that the neon clothes were so expensive, so I took all the moon silver with me, but it turned out that it was not enough.

It was I who shamed the old lady, and begged the old lady to punish me. "

After all, Mingqin was someone who had served the Yang family and Cui Jinchao. After being a servant for a long time, she must develop the ability to be eloquent.

Mrs. Cheng's expression softened after hearing what she said.

"Idiot, if you have a long memory in the future, you will be fined for a year."

Mrs. Cheng pretended to be out of breath, and Ming Qin obediently kowtowed.

"Thank you for not punishing the old lady. As long as the old lady is happy, even if I don't give the calendar in the future, I will be happy."

Mrs. Cheng was too lazy to look at her and waved impatiently.

"Come down quickly."

Ming Qin heaved a long sigh of relief, stood up and left, Mrs. Cheng lovingly caressed the part of the neon dress. In the capital, if there were some things, the official wives and concubines would not want to be the first, so as to save face for themselves and their family.

Although Mingqin spent a lot of money, fortunately, she did something that satisfied her.

Mrs. Cheng had long wanted to buy a section of neon clothes, but she couldn't find it. She didn't expect to be bought by Mingqin by mistake.

Thinking of more than a thousand taels of silver, although she felt distressed, it was acceptable to buy something she loved.

Thinking of the day when she went to Prime Minister Lou's house in the clothes she had made in neon clothes section on the day of the poetry meeting, anticipation flooded her eyes unconsciously.

Now that the cloth is available, there is a shortage of a very good woman who can measure her and sew it for her.

Suddenly, a person flashed in Madam Cheng's mind, a bright smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she ordered the nuns beside her to call Cui Jinchao over.

Cui Jinchao was embroidering silk handkerchiefs. Although Yang gave her a lot of money, she didn't use it indiscriminately. She knew very well that she could do anything without money, but without money, she would have problems with food and clothing in the future.

Only then did she embroider handkerchiefs for Mammy Yang to sell, and she saved all the money she earned for emergencies.

The courtyard door was kicked open from the outside.

"Cui Jinchao, the old lady sent us to invite you over."

Cui Jinchao didn't expect Mrs. Cheng to find her, so he put the embroidery in the basket, got up and walked to the door.

Seeing the menacing approach, Nanny Yang was worried that Cui Jinchao would suffer, so she followed Cui Jinchao.

In the front hall, Mrs. Cheng was reluctant to let go of her hands from her neon clothes. When she saw Cui Jinchao approaching, she coughed lightly and sat on the chair pretending to be fierce.

"I heard that you are a female celebrity, I have a joke, why don't you come and help me make clothes."

Mrs. Cheng's tone was completely commanding, and her tone was even more generous, as if she was able to appreciate Cui Jinchao's craftsmanship, and she already valued her.

Since Cui Jinchao came to the Cheng family, she has been neglected by the Cheng family, so let her see the reality clearly.

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)