Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 708 Nazheng has his own thoughts (8)
The woman on the bed could not stop crying when she heard the call of the servant girl outside.

The sound of her sobbing immediately attracted the attention of people outside.

Pei Jin didn't have time to stop the woman's mouth.

Concubine An ordered the lady next to her to knock open the door. When she saw the two people on the bed, everyone seemed to see a ghost, their mouths were wide open, especially the maid who was crying just now, she couldn't believe it. Looking at his own lady, he couldn't finish his sentence, "Miss San, you..."

The woman huddled in the corner desperately, buried her head in the quilt, and cried even more sadly.

Princess An looked at her younger brother in shock, "Zian, how could you do such a thing to the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Zuo Qiuling, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?
Pei Jin turned his head abruptly, his gaze slashed at Zuo Qiuling like a sharp sword.

"Princess An, please check clearly, I didn't!"

Pei Jin regained his composure, and instead of looking at Princess An, he looked up at Fang Liang blankly.

He didn't like dancing guns and clubs since he was a child, but it doesn't mean he is a fool. Now that he is in this situation, he doesn't need to think about it to know that he is being used by the mercenary Princess An in front of him!
After saying that sentence, he stopped speaking, waiting for Princess An to reveal her ultimate goal.

Ever since she was a child, Pei Jin never called herself elder sister. Concubine An was used to this kind of address. She waved her hand and retreated from the woman who had just knocked on the door and Zuo Qiuling's maid, and ordered the door to be closed.

"What are you doing here, do you want to enjoy the live erotic palace?" Pei Jin's complexion was very bad, and his brows, which were shrouded in light smoke in the past, were frosted.

Princess An frowned, and then put on a gentle face, "Zian, it's not my sister who said you, the prime minister treats his daughter as a treasure, and now you have ruined her like this, what do you think? Yo?"

Pei Jin didn't bother to listen to these words, he angrily said, "Say the conditions directly!"

Princess An was taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you arrange all of this yourself?" Pei Jin sneered, "I defiled the third lady of the prime minister's mansion, such a big deal, I am looking forward to what conditions you will offer to settle it for me, is it possible, always Selfish Princess An, would you agree that I married this woman as a matter of course?"

The crying of the woman at the corner of the bed stopped abruptly, she obviously didn't expect Pei Jin to say such a thing.

Princess An's face turned cold with anger, and she cast her vicious eyes on Pei Jin's indifferent face. After a long time, she said, "Put on your clothes and go to the front hall to talk!"

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

"Tsk, I sacrificed my first time to help others. Should I say that you are so kind that sluts love you, or should I say that you are too shameless?" Pei Jin put on his clothes, leaned over to Zuo Qiuling, warm Breathing against her ears, she was ashamed and annoyed, and she was about to scold him, but when she looked up, Pei Jin had already left the door.

Pei Jin changed from his usual elegant and gentle appearance, and added a bit of coldness between his brows and eyes, and followed the little eunuch of Prince An's Mansion to the front hall slowly.

As soon as he entered the door, he cupped his hands and said, "Zi'an really deserves to be able to make His Royal Highness An Wang and Concubine An go to such great lengths to invite me here as a guest."

King An glanced at Princess An in puzzlement.

Concubine An lowered her voice and said, "As soon as this kid woke up, he knew it was our design to frame him."

King An withdrew his gaze, nodded with comprehension, and then looked at Pei Jin, "Since everyone knows it well, let's open the skylight and speak clearly."

Pei Jin raised his eyebrows, found a stool and sat down, with a relaxed look, without any sense of planned irritation.

(End of this chapter)