The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 39
Situ He did not refuse, and let her push the bolster over. The two heads were touching each other. Bai Lijing was lying on her side, and Situ He was lying on her stomach. In Mulian's eyes outside the window, this was really a beautiful and harmonious scenery. He Bi, the sick son-in-law in Zuo Xiang's mansion was almost thrown out of the distance from the east to the west of the city——

Look, the family background is not up to par, the left minister is just a court official who may be dismissed at any time, and the Situ family is the founding hero!

His appearance is not comparable, but General He's beauty is recognized, his handsome face has a bit of a romantic attitude, and he is the hottest young talent in Shengjing City.Then he saw the sick son-in-law Mo Wen, his ordinary facial features were all pale, who wouldn't be afraid to see him?It's impossible to attract bees and butterflies, and it's because the girl is bold that she doesn't scare her away!

The body is not up to par, one is a vigorous and mighty young general, the other is fine if he can't speak, he is still a medicine jar, and he has to be supported when he walks, and...

"Sister Mulian..."

A strange male voice suddenly sounded from behind, hesitatingly calling her, originally it was a very soft voice, but because Mu Lian was guilty of treachery, she was taken aback, she turned around abruptly, bumped her back against the wall, and saw standing behind her. A boy who looked so familiar was obviously also frightened by her big action.

Mu Lian looked him up and down, and said angrily, "Who are you? What are you doing?"

The young servant shyly rubbed his hands together and said, "Sister Mulian, the younger one is Shui Sheng who is next to the fourth son of the Prime Minister's mansion. I met him in the west courtyard before, probably Sister Mulian has forgotten things too much."

Mulian stared at him intently, then suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and laughed, "So it's Mo Xiaohei's servant! I've seen it before! I remember it! How could I not remember it! By the way, you What are you doing here at the Marshal's Mansion?" His tone changed from being hostile just now to being extremely tactful and amiable.

Shui Sheng said with a smile: "The fourth son won the first name in Li Wei. The master was very happy, and set up a family banquet. He had already invited the eldest son to the side courtyard, but he didn't see Princess Jing. My fourth son said, please go back as soon as possible, Princess Jing." When I just came in, the two military masters were exchanging martial arts, and asked the younger one to find Sister Mulian." After finishing speaking, he looked around and asked, "Sister Mulian, what are you doing here? Princess Jing What about it? The fourth young master said, the young one has to tell her about it face to face."

Mu Lian stared, wondering: "You mean that Mo Xiaohei passed the exam?! This is simply unreasonable! He has such a stupid head!" Then he remembered something, opened his arms, stood on tiptoe, and moved towards the window fiercely. Baba said: "Shuisheng, you wait outside! I'll go in and report to the princess! Don't peek! Or I'll dig out your eyeballs! Do you hear me!"

Shui Sheng was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but he heard someone inside the house shouting: "Who is outside?!"

When Mulian heard Situ He's voice, she subconsciously squatted down and avoided it. Shuisheng opened his eyes and saw the situation on the bed clearly. ...The younger one is Shui Sheng, a servant from Zuo Xiang's mansion, come...to invite Princess Jing back to the mansion, the elder...eldest son is ill..."

When Bai Lijing heard this, she immediately sat up from the bed, changed her stinking temper just now, and asked while putting on her shoes: "What's wrong, Eldest Young Master?"

Mu Lian squatted under the window, winking at Shui Sheng vigorously, Shui Sheng lowered his head, not daring to look at the person on the bed, and ignored Mu Lian, timidly replied: "The little... the little one doesn't know, it's just... the big one." The young master was already feeling unwell after taking the medicine. At noon, the prime minister hosted a banquet for the officials of the Ministry of Rites. The Minister of Rites must invite the eldest son to the table. Someone at the banquet toasted, saying it was to the son-in-law. The eldest son had no choice but to drink a few more glasses. , and then...be sick."

Shui Sheng's frightened look was because he was afraid that Situ He would catch him and silence him if he broke the good news of the two of them, so he was trembling with fright.However, Bailijing was open-minded, without even a trace of guilty conscience. The shoes were quickly put on, and she went to cut her hair with one hand, while she turned her head and said to Situ He: "Hey, it's already noon, I have to go back and have a look. You Are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something for you, what do you want to eat?"

Situ He lay on the pillow, his long messy hair blocked his face, and he replied in a muffled voice, "I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

"Two roasted sweet potatoes are enough?" Baili Jing frowned, leaned over to cover him with a thin quilt, and said, "Okay, then sleep again, I will ask Zhou Cheng and the others to prepare the food, wait You eat after waking up. I'm leaving?"

Situ He didn't say a word.

"Huh?" Baili Jing was puzzled, "Fell asleep so soon?"

She sighed, straightened up, turned around and wanted to leave, but her arm was grabbed, Bai Lijing turned her head, Situ He held her arm, looked up at her: "Jing Xiaobai..."

"Huh?" Baili Jing was puzzled.

"..." Situ He hesitated to speak, and finally let go of his hand after a long time: "Go get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

"Okay, wait." Bailijing walked to the outside quickly, poured a cup of tea and watched him finish it, then called Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo to take care of him, and then left in peace.

As soon as Bailijing's master and servant left, Situ He threw the cup out of his hand. The porcelain cup hit the table leg and immediately shattered into pieces, making a crackling sound. Zhao Tuo and Zhou Cheng looked at each other and hid in the He dared not make a sound behind the screen.

When Princess Jing was around, the general was so happy, the two talked and laughed, but now, the general couldn't suppress his anger, but he could only lose his temper at the empty room.

Situ He was so angry that his chest heaved. Since when did Jing Xiaobai stay with him for a limited time?All it takes is a simple sentence from a servant, and she has to run back to visit that sick man!In the past, Jing Xiaobai liked to cling to him, and followed him steadfastly, even if she chased him away, she would not leave. Now, she came to visit him as a married woman, but she would eventually return to that trash!

He wanted to reach out and grab her, but he still couldn't say that sentence, should she choose between him and that trash?What is optional?Why is that trash? !

However, if that trash doesn't die, even if it comes to Emperor Jing Yuan, he, Situ He, will always be the one who makes trouble for no reason.Even if he, Situ He, has countless benefits, even if he is a hundred times better than that trash, he is not as good as that trash—he is Jing Xiaobai's husband, and is Jing Xiaobai's closest relative besides her parents. People, he hated even more than the former Han Ye.

Staring at the red string and silver pendant on his left wrist, Situ He's phoenix eyes gradually became darker... In this case, the only way is to kill that trash!
If Jing Xiaobai's husband dies, and Han Ye marries someone else, maybe everything can return to the original point, even if Jing Xiaobai becomes a widow, it doesn't matter...

When the room became quiet, Zhou Cheng, the captain of the personal guard, looked carefully and found that their general was holding more than half of a roasted sweet potato wrapped in a silk handkerchief. He stared at it with gentle eyes, and did not bite it for a long time One bite, as reluctant as a treasure.

(End of this chapter)