Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 202

Nalan Jiuniang's eyes were red and her face was a little pale. She squeezed the Juanpa in her hand and looked at the stalwart man in front of her sadly: "Brother Kui, do you really have to be so cruel?"

Zhan Kui rubbed his tired forehead, and glanced at her: "It's Shaodi's fault this time, he knows Shaoqin doesn't know how to fight, but he is so cruel, you shouldn't help him as an aunt, This will only pamper him, this time he should suffer a little."

When Nalan Jiuniang heard this aunt, she lost the peace of mind she used to have. At this moment, she felt unfair in her heart. In what way was she inferior to that Zhao Sumin? Why did he always help her every time she encountered something related to Zhao Sumin? .

And this time, if Zhao Sumin insisted on matching her excellent son with such an ugly girl, Shaodi would not be able to hold back her temper.

"Brother Kui, you still insist on handing over Shaodi to your sister?" Her voice was full of pain, and she stared at the man in front of her with mournful eyes.

Looking at her like this, Zhan Kui couldn't bear it, but thinking of what that Nizi had done, he pursed his lips: "Don't get too used to him, he is my son, but so is Shaoqin, his eldest brother is now Still lying on the bed, he deserves some punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Jiuniang bit her lips and knelt down on the ground with a stubborn face: "I can go and confess to my sister on behalf of Dier, and I can do whatever my sister wants to do with me, as long as she You can let my son go!"

"You..." Zhan Kui couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help her: "What are you doing? He's not young anymore, do you think you're helping him by spoiling him like this? kill him!"

"I only have such a son, if I don't help him, who else can help him?" Nalan Jiuniang held his hand with tears in her eyes: "I know my sister has never liked me, as long as she is willing to let go Pass Dier, let me do whatever you want, Brother Kui, Shaodi is our only son!"

"Shaoqin is also my only son!" An unhappy female voice sounded, Zhan Kui was taken aback, looked up at the woman standing at the door, and the corner of his mouth moved: "Minmin."

Zhao Sumin looked at the pair of men and women in the room sarcastically. Brother Kui's voice was really endearing. Seeing that woman nestled in her husband's arms, she felt very uncomfortable, jealous, and even more unwilling. She thought she had already looked down upon her, but now hearing the sound of her only son, the hatred that she had suppressed for many years continued to emerge from the bottom of her heart.

Obviously she is the wife Zhan Kui Mingmei is marrying. If there were no concubines and concubines, her son would be the only young master in the general's mansion.

"Sister," Nalan Jiuniang called softly, with fear flashing in her eyes, she leaned closer to Zhan Kui.

Zhan Kui pulled Nalan Jiuniang up, and walked to the door with surprise on his face: "Minmin, did you make this for me?"

Zhao Sumin looked down at the tray in her hand, with a cold look in her eyes, and the moment she raised her head, she concealed the emotion in her eyes, and walked past Zhan Kui indifferently.

Putting the tray on the table, she looked up at Nalan Jiuniang with undisguised disgust: "You go out first, I have something to say to the master."

Nalan Jiuniang pursed her lips, knowing what the woman wanted to say, of course she didn't want to give the two of them time to be alone, and looked at the man opposite with pleading eyes.

Zhan Kui ignored her and nodded, "Jiu Niang, you go back first, I'll find you later."

(End of this chapter)