Chapter 98
Seeing that Mrs. He stopped weeping, Wei Shujing raised his swollen eyes to look at him, and said in a slow voice, "No matter how much Wei Ziqian doesn't like Mrs. Xia, she is his wife, and he will definitely protect her face!"

Seeing that He seems to have listened to what he said, he reminded: "Besides, Qian'er not only doesn't like her, but looks like she loves her very much! Besides, sister-in-law treats her better than her own daughter. You bully her Aren't you bullying the chief?"

What's more, is the person with the eldest house something that their three-family concubine can provoke?

When He heard this, his expression froze, most of the anger in his heart was extinguished, and he looked at his man timidly.

"No matter how the Xia family is, she is now the prime minister's wife, not something you can compare with the second sister-in-law. Besides, our third wife and second wife are incomparable. Both the second wife and the eldest son are from the first wife, and our third wife is from the concubine, don't you?" You know? Thanks to the fact that you made the child feel ashamed of her, it's like slapping the long house in the face, do you understand?"

"Needless to you, last night the old lady gave her nephew a woman, and the eldest brother didn't mind it. From this, you haven't noticed that the eldest brother and sister-in-law are supporting the Xia family?"

"Did you look at your nephew at home and look gentle, and forget who he is? Do you know how many foreign enemies he killed in Beirong? Do you know how cruel he was in the Ministry of Criminal Justice? Do you think he relied on Recite poems and compose Fu to become the prime minister!" Wei Shujing rarely talked with He for a long time, and he stopped talking until his mouth was dry.

Wei Shujing originally thought that Mrs. He was a sensible person, and marrying him, a concubine, meant that he had the intention of neither fighting nor grabbing.

His ability cannot be compared with that of his grandfather, who was also born as a concubine. His old man has broken through the world with his own ability.

He is just an ordinary person who is incapable of writing and martial arts, living a stable life under the protection of a capable elder.

Wei Shujing said again: "Suppose, one day, my mother is not here, and their eldest house hates us, and the branch office will be separated."

At that time, what is waiting for them will be the end of the scenery, not to mention that life will be very tight, and in the future, when the children grow up, they will be lower in terms of marriage and marriage.

In fact, even if the three of them are separated from the house now, there is no one to support them.

The reason, of course, is that his own father is not around, and the old lady is not his own mother, so how could she care about his life?
In other words, even if the old lady speaks for their third room, she seems to have no right to speak.

Mrs. He was slapped on the head by Mrs. He, as if woken up by a basin of cold water, shivered all over, flinched, pretended to be weak and pitiful, and said: "Sister, I was wrong."

"Hmph, you are wrong. The price for your mistake this time is too high. If I hadn't come to stop you in time, my son would have died today. I'm afraid you won't be able to keep him. Now I only hope that Wei Ziqian beat Xun'er." Twenty boards, stop the fire, save his life, and no longer hate our third room, it will be considered safe."

Wei Shujing closed his eyes deeply, he knew that his son must have been beaten to a bloody mess, and he might not be able to get out of bed for half a year.There was heartache and anger in my heart for a while.

He was so frightened that he climbed down from the bed, hugged his legs, and cried, "Sir, what do you think should be done?"

Wei Shujing frowned and helped her up helplessly, and said softly: "Next time, you must not touch your niece and daughter-in-law again. I won't talk about the long-term, at least for the next ten years, this court will be decided by your nephew. You If you offend him, there is no way out for our children, I can only do this in my life, all my hopes are on my two sons, do you understand?"

Mrs. He is not stupid, this time with tears in her eyes she nodded heavily: "Sir, I don't dare anymore"

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When Wei Ziqian returned to Huiyuan, the sun was in full bloom at noon, and the courtyard was filled with scorching heat.

In Huiyuan, there were several servants standing under the corridor, all of them lowered their eyes and held their breath.

Wei Ziqian wore a crow-green straight gown, slender and straight like a bamboo, and walked quickly along the long corridor.

In the main room, Xia Sichan was leaning on the pillow, her complexion was a little pale, her eyes were half closed, she looked very weak.

Wei Ziqian met the government doctor invited by his mother in the main room. Doctor Xu, who had just taken his pulse, asked in a concentrated voice, "How is young mistress?"

Dr. Xu bowed in salute and said: "Returning to Master Xiang, the young mistress is fine, she just got knocked out of breath, just rest for a day."

Wei Ziqian's brows were not at ease, his little wife had suffered such a crime, he felt pity in his heart, his face was still ugly, thanked the doctor, he lifted the curtain and went in, saw Xia Sichan's small body sleeping on the bed fragilely, he took three steps He stepped forward and hugged her small body: "Chan'er, does your body still hurt?"

Xia Sichan raised her wet eyes, stared at him, and said warmly in her heart, "I'm fine, thank you, my husband, for supporting me." After saying this, she smiled like a flower, and her cheeks fainted a layer of pink.

In other words, once the insensitive Wei Ziqian really cared about someone, he would be so good that he could drown him!
It's as if a martial arts practitioner opened up Ren Du's second channel and pampered him to the bone!

Wei Ziqian saw her so fragile yet fully dependent on him, his heart was so soft that he sat on the edge and slowly hugged her into his arms,
"I'm sorry to make you feel wronged."

Xia Sichan nestled softly in his arms, her heart was as sweet as honey, and the loose breath on his body was particularly pleasant.

"No way."

In my previous life, it was just a drizzle.

Thinking of this, Xia Sichan laughed happily again.

Wei Ziqian like this is really nice.

She stretched out her hand gently, embraced his thin waist, and sighed: "I just think that Xianggong is becoming more and more human."

She likes Wei Ziqian like this, he will take her feelings into consideration and support her.

Instead of being as cold and hard-hearted as in the previous life, ignoring her being bullied and rubbed.

Thinking of this, Xia Sichan smiled softly again.

Wei Ziqian understood what the little wife was thinking with just one word.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to sigh or be happy, but in the end he just lowered his head and kissed her reverently.

If it wasn't for her, how boring would his life be?

After the kiss was over, Xia Sichan became more and more shy, and buried her head in his arms, but the smile on her lips couldn't help but curl up.

No one can resist such a soft and gentle little beauty.

Wei Ziqian was moved by her hook, so he wanted to make a further move, but Xia Sichan suddenly raised his head again.

Wei Ziqian let out a laugh, and rubbed her back with his rough palm, wishing to rub her into his flesh and blood. He took a deep breath, kissed her hair lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me tonight."

But it can't be the same as last time, when he comes back, the little wife will have gone to Duke Zhou long ago.

 Wei Shujing: Ma'am, don't forget that your husband is just a bastard, a bastard!
  He Shi:······

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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