The little daughter-in-law of the palace

Chapter 169 Prince Jing's Mansion, The Real Scumbag (2)
She smiled beautifully, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned her eyes around her daughter, worried.The daughter is becoming more and more beautiful every year, almost surpassing the wife in the past, unless she stays at home and does not go out, as long as she goes out, she will definitely attract people's attention.Chu Qing didn't want his daughter to be missed by others, but he didn't want his daughter to be bored in the small place of the Hou Mansion all day long because of those brats. When she was young, her daughter couldn't go out. In the past two years, there were taboos about keeping filial piety. Finally, he wanted to take them along. The siblings went out for a walk.

However, the female university is not allowed to stay, so he has to see his daughter earlier.

"Hanhan, what kind of man do you like?" The sentence lingered in his mouth twice, but he still asked, afraid that his daughter might misunderstand, Chu Qing sighed: "Daddy doesn't want you to marry, but you are fourteen years old. It's time to get ready, you tell daddy what kind of marriage you want to marry, so daddy can watch for you."

Hanzhu's face became hot, she got up quickly and said, "Don't ask me this, Daddy, I just want to stay at home and take care of my younger brother."

As he walked away quickly, he felt a little bit like playing tricks on his father.

Chu Qing chuckled, and threw another grape into his mouth.

Jing Wangfu.

Sitting in the study, Cheng Jingrong was also worrying about his children's marriage.

The second son is 21 and has not married a wife for a long time. Will outsiders gossip about his wife and accuse her, the mistress, of not caring about the second son?

"Where is Second Master now?" He raised his voice and asked the long follower outside.

"Go back to the prince, the second master didn't go out today, are you going to invite the second master over?"

"No need." Cheng Jingrong stood up and went to the Changfeng Hall on a rare occasion.

Cheng Yu was practicing swords in the martial arts field. Thinking of the news from Ruyi, and thinking of the fourth prince looking for her unscrupulously, and he was worried about seeing her from a distance, there was an inexhaustible fire in his heart. It was the shadow of the fourth prince, stabbing with the long sword, and the move hit the vital point, without even noticing that there was an extra figure outside.

Cheng Jingrong stood in the shadow of the tree with his hands behind his back, looking at his son with sword aura and murderous aura in front of him, he was a little surprised.

This son, when did kung fu become so powerful?

The eldest son practiced martial arts just to strengthen his body, because he was the eldest son, he didn't need to earn credit, he just waited to inherit the throne.The second son was appointed by Emperor Mingde as the companion of King Ding, and he only went home twice a month. After a year, he only knew that his son was getting more and more capable, but he had never seen his ability with his own eyes.

He is a good son, but unfortunately...

He coughed lightly.

Cheng Yu looked back, and slowly stopped his movements. After calming down a little, he walked over and asked, "Father, what do you want me to do?"

Cheng Jingrong's expression was indifferent, "I'll give you a few more months. If you still haven't met someone who suits you a few years ago, in the twelfth lunar month, I'll ask your mother to help you pay attention. Whether it's good or bad, you have to marry back."

Cheng Yu sneered, and went back to practice sword.

Cheng Jingrong didn't look any further, and went to Princess Xie's side.Mrs. Xie was sewing clothes for Brother Jun, when she heard someone calling the prince outside, she paused, put down her clothes and stood up, went outside to meet him, then went to the door of the outer room, bumped into Cheng Jingrong and walked in.Just as Mrs. Xie wanted to take a step back, Cheng Jingrong hugged her into his arms.

The two maids serving in the room quickly retreated.

"I just went to Changfengtang. If he doesn't know how to be interesting, you can find a marriage for him at the end of the year, so as not to affect your reputation." Cheng Jingrong carried his obedient wife into the inner room and put him directly on the bed.

Xie closed his eyes and said: "He doesn't like it, why should the prince force it? I don't care about those false names."

"But I care." Cheng Jingrong skillfully tied her hands to the bedposts, leaned over and kissed her, "Hello, I like you, I'm sorry for you in this matter, I can only make up for you in other ways, what you want , I will give it to you, but if you don’t want it, I will still give it to you..."

He has had so many women, only this one can withstand his methods, it is simply arranged by God for him, how can he not treat her well?
In the silent room at dusk, there was gradually a sound similar to whipping.

It wasn't until night fell that Cheng Jingrong came out fully dressed, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Father, where is my mother?" Seven-year-old Jun Jun ran in with a blushing face, holding a fish bucket in his hand, and excitedly brought Cheng Jingrong to show him, "I caught the fish myself!"

Cheng Jingrong lowered his head and saw a palm-sized carp.

He patted his son's head rewardingly, and raised his chin towards the inner room: "Your mother is inside, Brother Jun, go in."

Brother Jun nodded and ran in quickly.

Mrs. Xie leaned on the head of the bed blankly, seeing her son, her eyes gradually brightened, and asked with a smile, "Brother Jun, did you catch a fish?"

Brother Jun happily carried it to his mother, stared at her for a while, and asked worriedly, "Mother is not feeling well again? Your face is so pale."

Mrs. Xie hugged her son and kissed his forehead, "It's all right, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

For the sake of these two children, she will endure until Cheng Jingrong fulfills his promise and gives her what she deserves.

The family of four had dinner, Cheng Jingrong talked with a pair of children, and sent them back. He went to the house to find his wife, and after resting, he hugged Mrs. Xie and kissed again and again, because he had a full meal before dinner and didn't do anything else. Yes, soon fell asleep.

In the Changfeng Hall, Cheng Yu stared blankly at the top of the bed, holding a pink sachet in his hand, he clenched it tightly and loosened it, but he couldn't sleep all night.

(End of this chapter)