The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1708 Sister, Are You Getting Married?

I'm so tired, what should I do if I want to regret my marriage?
Of course Zhu Rui couldn't give him a chance.

Only then did Jiang Zhou think of a question: "How did you get in?"

Still going straight to his yard, is there no one stopping him outside?

His mother would definitely not agree.

"Aside from your kind sister and me, who else cares about your lifelong affairs?" Jiang Yingying's voice sounded outside the door.

She came in calmly, looked at the young couple embracing each other leisurely, raised her eyebrows and said, "Jiang Zhou, you can do it!"

Jiang Zhou was somewhat embarrassed by her teasing, and tried to break away, but Zhu Rui hugged him tightly, and he actually...

Failed to break free.

Tired again.

He thinks he's not marrying a wife, maybe a Popeye.

Jiang Zhou was still puzzled: "My mother agrees to you coming in?"

Jiang Yingying rolled her eyes: "I don't agree, so I told her, if you don't agree, kneel down to me now!"

She is the head of the county, and the second wife is required to kneel according to the system.

But in the past, at home, it was all about seniority, and Jiang Yingying was not that domineering.

How could the Second Madam be willing to kneel down to a niece, not to mention that she felt distressed seeing her son like this, and now that Zhu Rui took the initiative to come to the door, it can be regarded as a step down.

When the time comes to get married, she can be said to be Zhu Rui's stalker. It's not good to ruin the reputation of the girl's family, so she reluctantly agrees to the marriage.

Jiang Zhou said, "Thank you, cousin!"

Jiang Yingying snorted: "You're welcome, you, you'd better take care of it for a few days, look at this skinny chicken, Zhu Rui can break your arms and legs with a little force!"

When Zhu Rui heard this, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly let go of her hand.

Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

My sister still feels sorry for herself, if Zhu Rui doesn't let go, he will be deprived of oxygen.

The second lady didn't come, but asked the servants below to bring food.

All boiled fine digestible food.

Zhu Rui volunteered to feed Jiang Zhou. Jiang Zhou ate two pieces of pastries just now, but he was actually not too hungry.

But it's not easy to brush off the beauty's heart, so he let her move.

Zhu Rui stuffed a spoon into his mouth, almost directly into his throat, and he choked so hard that he rolled his eyes.

And the porridge looked not hot, but it was actually very hot.

Just like that, Jiang Zhou's tongue was numb.

With tears in his eyes, he gave Jiang Yingying a pitiful look.

That look clearly said: Cousin, I regret it!
Jiang Yingying shrugged: "It's too late now, the beauty personally serves you, you should be grateful!"

"Don't thank me too much, who told you that you are my good brother!"

Saying that, she hummed a happy tune and left.

Although he had been hungry for three days, the younger brother seemed to be fine. In this way, Jiang Yingying felt relieved.

**
King Baijun is seven years old.

Probably because he was not raised well in his mother's womb, he is seven years old now, but he looks as tall and short as Er Yue, who is one year younger than him.

It looks a little thinner.

White and clean, gentle and gentle.

His eyebrows and eyes are five or six points similar to Wei Jiuzhong's, especially those eyes, which always remind Princess Anning of her father when she looks at people calmly.

At this moment, she was holding a letter to read again.

Father and mother rarely wrote letters.

A few years ago, Princess Anning felt that maybe they were afraid of hurting herself and her younger brother.

After all, they are already common people, but they and their younger brother are princesses and kings.If the relationship is too close, His Majesty will hate it.

For about three years, the two parties had completely lost contact.

Princess Anning didn't dare to inquire too much about them.

The younger brother is still young and needs to be taken care of, and her position as princess is precarious, and she really can't stand the toss.

She herself can abandon this glory, but Bai'er is still young, and he needs to gain a foothold in this city of Ye.

Four years ago, the two sides started to have contact, but at the end of the year, my mother would write a letter to ask her if she was okay.

She is naturally good, has no worries about food and clothing, and has a noble status.

But if everything can be done again, she would rather her parents take her away with her.

She envied the younger sister who had the same father and mother.

Although she couldn't see the prosperity of Yecheng, her mother brought her by her side in times of crisis.

That's because of love!

After Princess Anning read the letter, King Baijun happened to come back from school. He knocked on the door of the study and walked in.

The weather is already hot, but there is no ice in the study, and the window is open, but it still feels stuffy.

"What is sister looking at?"

"Do you want to read the letter from father and mother?" Princess Anning handed over the letter.

Prince Bai took it over, glanced at it casually, and put it aside.

He had just been enlightened not long ago, and this letter was rewritten by Wei Jiu, who was a prince, his calligraphy and literary talent are all first-class, and there are many contents in it that King Bai Jun did not understand.

But he had no desire to understand either.

There were only two things he cared about in the letter.

He asked: "Sister, father asked us if we want to meet him, can we leave Yecheng?"

A seven-year-old child is already sensible.

Small children gather together and speak freely, which makes it all the more hurtful.

King Baijun heard other children say when they were fighting: Don't think that you are a county king. His Majesty took you as a hostage when he didn't kill you.

What kind of hostage?
King Baijun thought about it, probably he was a hostage who threatened his father.

But he felt that those people were wrong. In the eyes of his father and mother, he and his sister were not that important at all.

Princess An Ning took back the letter, flattened the creases on it, put it in a drawer, and said: "Of course it is possible. If we want to leave, we can tell His Majesty and Empress Dowager to ask for an order!"

"But...but aren't we hostages?"

Princess Anning was stunned: "Hostage, who told you?"

"Anyway, I heard someone say it!"

Princess Anning came out from the desk, stood opposite King Baijun, and raised her hand to touch her younger brother's head.

He has grown very tall, taller than half of himself, but he is cowardly, thoughtful, and somewhat childish. Princess An Ning has taught this many times, and his nature is probably like this, which is difficult to change.

Princess An Ning stroked his soft hair and asked, "Do you think Your Majesty and Empress Do you treat us well? Be sincere and honest!"

King Baijun was silent for a while: "It's good. Although His Majesty is cold, he didn't feel sorry for me. The Empress does care about us very much. During festivals and festivals, no matter what banquet, she will give us the treatment that matches our identities!"

It is precisely because of Su Luo's attitude that, with the embarrassing identities of the two siblings, in a place like Yecheng where high schools are blooming everywhere, they will not be underestimated too much.

Princess Anning smiled gratifiedly: "Don't listen to what other people say, look at people according to your own inner feelings."

King Baijun nodded heavily, and then asked again: "Sister, my father said that the Viscount Xishan is a good match, so you should pay more attention to it. Are you going to marry?"

(End of this chapter)