Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

Chapter 326 A mighty trip

"Uncle Ling, Uncle Ling"

After nearly a month of treatment, the wrinkled dead skin on Yan Shangqing's face has fallen off. Although his body is still not healed, his handsome face looks like a normal person, just because the new skin is still relatively delicate and thin. The blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible, it just looks a little red, today he put on a rare sky blue down jacket that Ling Jingxuan specially asked Baiyun Pavilion to send, and his whole person looks more lively and bright.

"Hey, our little warrior is so handsome today, come here and let Uncle Ling take a good look."

Ling Jingxuan opened his arms happily, and Yan Shangqing threw himself into his arms with a blushing face. Such a big movement would inevitably lead to the itching of his skin all the time, but he did not show any pain at such a young age. He liked Uncle Ling, I love having him in my arms.

"Hehe... what should I do? Qing'er looks more and more cute, Uncle Ling wants you to be my son, why don't Qing'er also be my godson?"

Seniority is nothing to him. If he wants to adopt a son, who dares to stop him?

"Qing'er also likes Uncle Ling very much, and wants to be Uncle Ling's son."

The little guy blushed and nodded happily, and then Sikong Jue, who came out, stepped forward and tapped his head with his fingers: "What? With Uncle Ling, you don't even want your father and concubine? Father and concubine really love you for nothing." .”

The deliberate mourning frightened the little guy. The little guy struggled to slide down, and instead climbed up on Sikong Jue's lap and sat down. With red eyes, he choked up and said: "Qing'er didn't want my father and concubine, father and concubine, don't be sad, look You are sad, Qinger is also very sad."

He has known since he was a child that his father and concubine are not his biological father, but in his mind, his father and concubine are more important than his father and king, and he will always be his son.

"Look at you, why are you crying? My father and concubine were joking with you. How could I be willing to be angry with Qing'er? Come on, don't cry. If you can be Uncle Ling's godson, my father and concubine may not know how much I'm happy."

Seeing this, Sikong Jue decidedly felt distressed, and hurriedly hugged him, afraid that the golden beans in his eye sockets would really drip down, so why not feel sorry for him to death?

"Well, thank you, father and concubine, but Qing'er will not be Uncle Ling's son anymore, I only want father and concubine."

Nodding with tears in his eyes, Yan Shangqing still had some scruples in his little heart. Maybe he was too young to understand what those scruples were, but there was no doubt that he really liked his father and concubine.

"Qing'er."

Seeing the child so thoughtful and caring, Si Kongjue couldn't help being a little excited. Ling Jingxuan next to him shook his head helplessly, and Xue Wuyang, who had watched the play for a long time, suddenly said: "If you don't want to be a son-in-law, then be a son-in-law. His family As for the three boys, Qing'er just chooses one to marry, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone including Ling Jingxuan was stunned. Ling Wen, who happened to lead his younger brothers out of the room, made a big fuss, but it seemed that they didn't say they wanted to marry Yan Shangqing, did they?

"That's good, Shang Qing, why don't you be my brother's daughter-in-law, he loves you so much, he will definitely treat you very well."

Unaware of anything, the little bun broke away from Ling Wen's hand and rushed up to look at Yan Shangqing excitedly. In his eyes, he seemed to regard him as his own sister-in-law.

"Xiao Wu."

When my younger brother said it so nakedly, Big Baozi blushed so much that he was about to bleed, and Xiao Shangqing was not much better. He didn't dare to look at his favorite brother Wen. Thinking of what they said, little heart Just jumping up and down inexplicably, Ling Jingxuan looked back and forth at the children, with a clear smile on the corner of his lips, well, now, his two sons have found their next home, but Yan'er and Qing He is very satisfied.

"Aunt Nine Emperors."

I don't know when, Yan Xiaohua came again, just to ease the embarrassment of the big bun, Xue Wuyang's attention was shifted to him at once, and his cherry red attractive thin lips hooked lightly: "The king of Huajun is here again today!" Are you looking for abuse? I am bored." The corners of his eyes almost twitched, Yan Xiaohua tried his best to order himself to ignore that evildoer, looked up at his precious daughter-in-law and son, walked towards Ling Jingxuan and said respectfully: "Aunt Jiuhuang , two younger brothers' birthdays, can Xiao Hua also participate?"

This is the main purpose of his coming here today, they are going for three days, who knows if that evildoer will take the opportunity to abduct his wife?He has to go to the prison with him, or else his wife is gone, who can he cry to? "Hehe... Okay, it's more lively if there are more people, but it's only you."

Don't look at Ling Jingxuan's grinning, anyone who knows him knows that there is a warning in his tone, no matter what happened to the concubines in his mansion, the ancients liked to bring their wives and concubines with them when they traveled. Well, he didn't want him to bring a few concubines to make things difficult for them.

"Of course, thank you Aunt Nine Emperors."

Yan Xiaohua is not stupid, he naturally understands the meaning of his words. Strictly speaking, he is already outstanding among the descendants of the royal family. With Wuyang and Ling Jingxuan's intentional or unintentional assists, it is impossible for him to be their opponent when he is still young.

"Father."

Only then did Yan Shangqing yell sweetly, and it was also for Yan Xiaohua to go down the steps. Regardless of Sikongjue's expression, Yan Xiaohua stepped forward and sat next to him, and stretched out his arms to hug his son: "Qing'er is so handsome today, my father almost couldn't bear it." Can't stop coming out."

That being said, Yan Xiaohua's eyes were frequently looking at Sikong Jue who was also wearing a Tang suit-shaped sky blue thin down jacket. His skin was originally as fair and delicate as a ceramic doll, and it was even more crystal clear against the sky blue background. It was as if water could be squeezed out with a light touch, so that he wished he could tear out his eyeballs and stick them to his body.

Being watched by him so fiery and undisguised, Sikong Jue blushed unapologetically, but still arrogantly ignored him. Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan and Xue Wuyang both gave him contemptuous looks, as for?Even if Yan Xiaohua had a hard time treating him like that, couldn't he persist?Fortunately, he is still the domineering and arrogant princess of Hua County, who is really unprincipled, and most importantly, it prevents them from having a good time.

"Princess, everything has been arranged."

Yan Shengrui didn't take Yan Yi out today, and all three of them stayed behind to escort them. His so-called arrangement was of course for safety, because Team Thunderclap was still in training, and Ling Jingxuan didn't plan to take them out this time. Naturally, Yan Yi and the others will be responsible for the work.

"Well, today you are in charge of opening the way, Yan Shan and Yan Si are in charge of breaking the trail, and the rest can be left to Lao Lang and the others."

He doesn't intend to hide the existence of the old wolf and the others. He wants to lead them through the streets and alleys and out of the city gate in an open and honest manner. In the future, when the children go out, he also intends to let the big black and the small black follow them anytime and anywhere. He wants to see Look, which one without eyes dares to touch them.

"Yes"

Yan Yi took the order to retreat, Ling Jingxuan led the children to stand up: "Let's eat, we should go out soon."

"Ah."

The buns were so excited when they heard it, they ran happily to the side hall one by one, Xue Wuyang who was following behind suddenly asked: "Did you ask someone to bring food?"

There is no way, the white rice at Ling Jingxuan's house is so delicious, since he ate it for the first time last time, he has never missed a meal, and he asked him more than once on weekdays where he bought his rice, But a certain person just refused to tell him, causing him to think about it from time to time. When he left in the future, he would have to pull a few big carts back. He was used to his family's rice, and he couldn't eat anything else.

"Are you afraid that there will be no food for you?"

Glancing at him angrily, Ling Jingxuan rolled his eyes speechlessly. He has never seen someone so obsessed with white rice, although his white rice is indeed more delicious than ordinary rice.

"Isn't it? In order to have a full meal, I don't even want to be shameless."

Since when did you lose your face?Ling Jingxuan was speechless, too lazy to talk to him, the group of people simply ate the porridge and side dishes, and then they were ready to set off. Five gorgeous carriages were already on standby at the gate of the palace, because they were traveling in an upright manner, and Yan Shengrui even dispatched a special An army of about 200 people came to escort them. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ling Jingxuan personally carried Xiaotuanzi and climbed into the first carriage, while the little buns got in with the help of Yan Yi. Those who walk well will naturally ride in the carriage with them. As for the three father and son wolves, they are of course acting as protectors. The ones walking beside the carriage have such a huge body, not to mention ordinary people, they are soldiers for the first time. We couldn't help but tremble with fright, and forgot what we were here for.

"Let's go!" After everyone boarded the car, after Guanshi Zhu waited for a group of servants to kneel and see off, and a hundred soldiers cleared the way, the mighty team set off.

"Oh, what a big dog.

"What dog? That's clearly a wolf, stay away, and be careful not to be accidentally injured??"

"Ah ah ah..."

"Is that the carriage of Prince Cheng's mansion? Those wolves belong to Prince Cheng too? How scary??"

"Damn, are you scared to death??"

When the procession reached the street, screams and discussions of different heights suddenly sounded outside. Ling Jingxuan, who was sitting in the carriage, licked his lips slightly. This effect was what he wanted. Those who are not afraid of death, just come, he has plenty. Be patient and greet them slowly.

"Daddy??" Compared to his calmness, a few little buns are not happy. How can they be scary, Father Wolf?They are their kin.

"Don't worry about them, remember, it's better to let them be afraid of us than to let others respect us."

With just a few words, the unhappiness of the little buns subsided instantly.

"Um""

"Okay, there is still some distance outside the city, let's take a rest first, you Brother Yan and Second Uncle are waiting for us outside the city, Uncle Han and the others have something to do, so they will come here tomorrow."

Not wanting the children to be so entangled, Ling Jingxuan smiled and comforted them with his eyes. Xiaotuanzi lying on his lap opened his eyes, but fell asleep after blinking a few times. Ling Jingxuan could only shake his head helplessly. Son, he has long been unable to complain.

When the team from Prince Cheng's Mansion was marching through the streets and alleys, there were different people sitting in several teahouses along the street, young and old, without exception, they all came for Princess Sheng of.

"After they leave the city, create a little chaos. It would be even better if they can kill Prince Cheng and Princess Cheng. His existence hinders us."

In the box on the third floor near the Dongchengmen tea house, a masked man covered in pitch black stared gloomyly at the team below.

"Yes"

A few people flew out of the dark, quickly opened the door and left. The masked man looked at the carriage below with vicious eyes, hmph, Princess Cheng?Without Prince Cheng to follow, crushing you to death is as easy as crushing an ant.