King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 464 Lin Jiumian: He is the housemaid
Just when Lin Jiumian and Jun Wumo were about to enter the house, Jiulang finally couldn't help shouting.

Lin Jiumian stopped and turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

Jiulang was silent, and asked with lowered eyes: "Is this coachman the fifth son of the mansion?"

Lin Jiumian sighed softly, and looked at Jun Wumo.

Jun Wumo also raised his head to look at him, with an aggrieved expression!

Lin Jiumian hooked the corners of her lips indifferently: "No, he's just a servant girl!"

Jun Wumo was slightly stunned, and when he heard the word Tongfang maid, he suddenly burst into joy.

Kuro was stunned.

Tongfang maid.

Does that mean that they are already in the same room?

Although there are several sons in the mansion, everyone knows that the princess never touches them.

Even serving the bed is an excuse for outsiders, they just go in to chat with each other, play chess, and go back to their rooms at night.

These are all for outsiders to see.

But can't think of...

Thinking of this possibility, Kuro's heart ached even more.

He cupped his fists silently, turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Jun Wumo curled his lips proudly, but whispered softly:
"He's sad!"

Lin Jiumian looked at him: "You want him not to be sad?"

Jun Wumo looked up at her: "No, he should still be sad!"

Lin Jiumian snorted and stepped in.

In the room, Jun Wumo thoughtfully changed her clothes and asked someone to prepare clean water to wipe her face.

"You are Leng Wang of Xizhou, you don't need to do this for me."

Lin Jiumian looked at his attentive look and said bluntly.

Jun Wumo shook his head: "I'm taking care of my wife and children, I'm happy with it!"

He wiped Lin Jiumian's hands with a towel and said softly, "I used to envy other children who have parents who love them."

"It's a pity that my father and emperor left early. Even if mother and concubine love me, there is a limit."

"She is my mother and concubine, but she never wiped my face with her own hands, never cooked me a meal, and even less held my hand."

"Whatever I want, she will prepare for me."

"She smiles every time she sees me!"

"But that's not motherly love."

"At that time, I thought, if one day, I have a relative, I will love her well."

Having said that, he put down the cotton cloth in his hand, grabbed Lin Jiumian's hand, and put his head on her shoulder blades.

"Now that I have it, I don't need anything, no throne, no wealth, as long as I can be with you!"

"I just hope that every day in the future I can wipe your hands like this and make soup for your hands!"

Feeling the warmth around her, listening to such nagging soft words, Lin Jiumian's heart shrank severely, feeling a little bit sour.

At this moment, she finally understood that the King Leng who was admired by thousands of people in Xizhou was actually just a little fool who lacked love since childhood.

No matter in the past or now, he is trying to find the light in his life.

And I am that light!
At this moment, Lin Jiumian suddenly wanted to tell him: Your father may be in my hands.

However, thinking of the water prison, Lin Jiumian felt a little suspicious again.

If not, Jun Wumo must be sad and disappointed.

Wait a little longer, wait for the news from the daily side to come back.

At night, Tayue brought together the situation in Baihua City.

"On the night that Huang Tong died, he stayed in the Rouge Building and had a drink. It is said that Yan Zhi, the oiran of Baihua City, personally accompanied him!"

(End of this chapter)