Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"My son wants to get married." Gu Jingrun reiterated in the second.

"Marry who?" Gu's eyes were also filled with joy. His son really wanted to marry his wife. It was really too unexpected.

"Hua Ling, miss of the Hua family." Gu Jingrun's tone was firm, and his eyes were also cold and quiet.

"Son, what are you talking about? Which lady said she was terminally ill?" Gu looked at him solemnly.

"I know, so I want to marry openly." Gu Jingrun looked at his mother.

"Well... I'll wait for your father to come back and discuss it." Gu heard the sound and put down the tea lamp in his hand. His son has been uncertain for years. Now he suddenly said that it was a bit of an accident to get married.

"OK, that son is going to Hua's house now." Gu Jingrun said that wind is rain, got up and went out.

Hua Jia.

Lord Hua was frowning in the front hall. Looking at Gu Jingrun's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Gu Xianfeng? Are you here?"

"Lord Hua, this is my portable jade pendant. I came here specially to marry Miss Hua." Gu Jingrun put down the jade card in his hand and said solemnly.

"Ah?" Lord Hua was still stunned. He was worried just now. He came to the door at the meeting. It's really

"Does Lord Hua want to go back?" Gu Jingrun has never been so decent as now.

"But I want to discuss with the little girl." before Lord Hua finished his words, he saw Gu Jingrun smell the sound and took his steps to the backyard.

Hua Ling, who was eating snacks in the room, looked at Gu Jingrun and tightened his heart, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to marry you. Your father wants your consent, so I'll ask your opinion." Gu Jingrun stood there with a faint opening, followed by Lord Hua, panting.

"This is the backyard. How can you..." before Lord Hua finished his words, he looked at that Hua Ling had promised.

"I am willing to marry you as my wife." Hua Ling has been waiting for this moment for too long. Naturally, he can't care about his daughter's reserve.

"OK." Gu Jingrun gave her the jade pendant in his hand. "Take good care of your body. I'll marry you. This is a token of love."

"HMM." Hua Ling held the jade card in his hand, and his fingers tightened.

Shen family.

Shen Zhuohua is teasing xiaoyinhu in the room. Knowing that Hualing has promised Gu Jingrun, he can't help agreeing for Gu Jingrun.

"Miss, I heard that it seems that the princess of the frontier is coming here, and the Prince there will also come." the moon shadow came in from the door, with snacks in his hand.

"When?" Shen Zhuohua said faintly, turning the page in his hand.

"It should have been half a month. I heard that I brought some tributes." Yueying also knew when she heard muying say.

"Now?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the dried up trees in front of him, and the air was a little cool. It was also this time in previous lives. The frontier would offer sacrifices to the court every year. This year, the princess and prince came.

By the way, he chose a son-in-law for the princess. At that time in his previous life, he liked Fu Pingyan. According to the rules, the selected son-in-law would return to the border to be a son-in-law.

Now the emperor is there eyeing himself and Fu Pingyan. He will agree with it.

"Yes, it's said that this tribute is very rare." the moon shadow stood there and continued, and didn't see Shen Zhuohua's face at all.

Shen Zhuohua put down his things and looked out of the window.

"Miss, what are you looking at?" Yueying soaked the tea cup and put it in front of her.

"Lin'er should also come back." Shen Zhuohua estimated the time and should come back.

"Third young master, this meeting should be fast, but the young master can take part in the scientific examination next year." the moon shadow sounded and Shen ninglai came.

"Well, next year is the time for the exam." Shen Zhuohua thought of his two younger brothers, which should be about the same.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua watched Fu Pingyan come to him early. He couldn't help but be stunned, "why is it so early?"

"I'll show you Jingrun and take some pills by the way." Fu Pingyan smiled faintly and helped her up.

"Pills?" Shen Zhuohua sat on the dresser, looking at himself in the bronze mirror and asked indifferently.

"Jingrun knelt in the yard all night last night, and now he is ill." Fu Pingyan picked up the comb in his hand and pulled his hair. His movements are also quite skillful.

But a moment later, he saw Shen Zhuohua's ink hair pulled up, "your workmanship is good. How can you?"

"My father often pulls his mother's hair, which I remember." Fu Pingyan loved his ink hair.

"Did Jingrun succeed?" Shen Zhuohua got up and went to the cabinet, picked up a porcelain vase and handed it to him.

"I'll know when I go." Fu Pingyan took it and tapped it on her forehead.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua has long been used to his closeness to himself.

Take care of your family.

Fu Pingyan and Qian Boyuan came to Gu's house and looked at Gu Jingrun lying there with Gu's and Gu Jingrun's father standing beside them. Gu's eyes were also red and swollen.

"Run'er, just take some medicine. Your health will collapse." Gu's voice choked.

Gu Jingrun's eyes narrowed, but he didn't open his mouth.

"What's good about that Hualing? It's worth it?" Lord Gu sighed when he heard the speech, and his eyes also had a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

"I'm dead and buried together." Gu Jingru's voice was hoarse and hard to hear.

"What are you talking about? You won't die." Gu's eyes also looked distressed. "Sir, just promise. Do you really want to see our son die miserably?"

Gu looked back at his husband and asked in his voice. If Hua Ling died in the future, he could marry again, but if his son was gone, he would really be gone.

"Hey... OK, I don't care." Lord Gu sighed and went out.

Fu Pingyan and Qian Boyuan looked at each other. Although Gu Jingrun was cynical, he always took his feelings seriously. As long as he wanted to, he would get it.

"Jingrun, can you take medicine now?" Gu said, picking up the medicine bowl and feeding it.

"Mother, you go out first." Gu Jingrun looked at Qian Boyuan and whispered.

"Ah." Gu turned around and looked at Fu Pingyan standing behind him. He leaned slightly and went out and closed the door.

"Yes," Fu Pingyan handed him the porcelain vase in his hand.

Gu Jingrun did not hesitate, picked it up and took a bite.

"Why are you here?" Gu Jingrun swallowed and asked aloud.

"I heard you were ill, so come and have a look. Now it seems that you have nothing to do." Qian Boyuan sat casually in a chair on one side.

"Oh..."