Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Want to see me?"

Yu Zisu had just coaxed Xiaobao to sleep. Seeing Ye Xiuming's face was not worried, he was a little curious about what Yu Yi said to him, "What's wrong?"

Ye Xiuming squeezed Dabao's face, and did not let go when he got a blank eye, "Jiang Conglin wants to call me a side."

Yu Zisu frowned and said, "What conditions did he offer?" Otherwise, Ye Xiuming would not be the way he was going to see Jiang Conglin.

Ye Xiuming sneered, "He knows what Dongling Shangce is tossing about in Minxian County." Using that thing as a threat, it seems that Jiang Conglin didn't want to live a good life for a few days at the end of his death.

"Mother..." Dabao was very dissatisfied with Ye Xiuming's face-squeezing behavior, but because he was too young, he slapped a few times and didn't roll his eyes a few times. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand eagerly and look at Yu Zisu. .

Yu Zisu couldn't laugh or cry and put the sleeping little treasure on the bed, and stretched out his hand to pick up Dabao.

Ye Xiuming refused to give it to others, staring at her son, and said to Yu Zisu: "He was calling your mother just now, right?"

The eyes are almost shining.

Ye Xiuming hasn’t heard it wrong yet. Dabao called "mother". Originally, Yu Zisu was not sure. But these days, Dabao’s words became clearer and clearer, and Yu Zisu no longer felt that he was listening before. It's wrong.

"Yeah, it's not that you didn't hear it."

Just now when Yu Zisu finished speaking, Dabao blinked his eyes, then cried out with a milky voice, "Ah mother..."

"Hey, Dabao good..." Yu Zisu smiled, and stretched out his hand to take his son over.

Ye Xiuming stepped back, leaning his head close to his son, poked Dabao's cheek with his hand, frowned and said, "Call you Dad."

Dabao rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and slapped Ye Xiuming's face with a slap. Hey, he still wants to be called "Father", so he doesn't want it. It's better to take this opportunity to hug your face.

"Smelly boy!" Ye Xiuming stared with anger, and when he raised his hand, he was about to clean up. Yu Zisu grabbed his hand and rebuked, "Ye Xiuming, what do you want to do with you?"

"Su'er...he doesn't call me'father'..." Ye Xiuming pointed at the pretending Dabao, and looked at Yu Zisu with aggrieved expression.

Su Nuo and Yu Yi couldn't hold back a smile, and left quietly.

Yu Zisu twitched his mouth, wondering if this was Ye Xiuming he knew, poked Ye Xiuming in the face, and took his son over in a daze, saying, "Don’t toss your son’s face in the future. Call someone if you're not sure."

She could see that her eldest son and his dad were not at all right, so the two of them wanted to get together.

Ye Xiuming touched his poked face, hummed, and left unhappily.

Yu Zisu looked at Dabao who had split his mouth with a smile, and said with a smile: "Is it fun to bully your father?"

"Yeah..." Dabao clapped his hands, what about Yu Zisu's face, I don't know anything, mother, what are you talking about...

Yu Zisu looked at his stupid son for a moment, speechless, and kept pretending if he had the ability. Now he has a woolen thread to put away his tail, "You..."

Jiang Conglin and the Jiang family were imprisoned in the jail of Jingzhao Mansion, so Ye Xiuming wanted to see Jiang Conglin and had to go out of the palace. By the time he saw people, it was already afternoon.

The sky outside was gloomy, and inside the prison was cold. Qu Ze and Jing Zhenrongyan went to deal with the Tangling Envoy, so it was Wen Yan, the second commander of Jingzhao Mansion, who led the way for Ye Xiuming.

"Your Majesty, this is Patriarch Jiang's cell." Wen Yan arched his hand and stood on the other side.

As if he realized that someone was coming, Jiang Conglin climbed up from the ground and stood up. A face that was dozens of years older than before turned to face Ye Xiuming, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the emperor to actually come."

"Say."

"What are you worrying about?" Jiang Conglin coughed twice, covering his mouth, spread his hand after a while, pointing to the dark red blood clot in his hand and said: "Look, my Patriarch will not live long, cough cough, don't worry. ."

Ye Xiuming's phoenix eyes showed an unpleasant color.

Jiang Conglin didn't seem to feel Ye Xiuming's dissatisfaction at all. He smiled to himself, "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the owner of this family was cautious in his words and deeds in this life, and he was defeated by a yellow-haired child. Cough in your hands..."

Jiang Conglin hated him. Even the first emperor didn't notice that something was wrong with the Jiang family. He trusted the Jiang family so much, but he was uprooted by Ye Xiuming, who was less than thirty years old, and he was destroyed by his many years of hard work! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"The emperor, since the Jiang family stood behind you in vain, don't you feel ashamed when you kill the donkey like this? Aren't you afraid that the courtiers of Jingguo will be cold to you?" Jiang Conglin roared, and finally coughed up again. Spread the blood.

Ye Xiuming lowered his gaze, "Everyone gets what they need, and I am willing to bet and lose."

"Hahaha... ahem...haha... a good one... a good one takes what you need!"

Jiang Conglin seemed to have heard a big joke, couldn't help but laugh out loud, taking what he needed, willing to bet! Yes, he made the decision at the beginning, but if it weren't for Yu Zisu and Ye Xiuming, how could he have fallen into the current situation!

"It seems that Patriarch Jiang doesn't want to say anything." Ye Xiuming said lightly, turning around and leaving outside.

"You don't want to know where Prince Tanglin raised Gu in Minxian County!" Jiang Conglin shouted, holding the cell wood in both hands, and the dark red blood stains dropped from the palm of his hand to the dry grass in the cell.

Ye Xiuming slowly turned around and said coldly: "Say!"

"Why do you think the master of this family wants to tell you... Ye Xiuming!"

Jiang Conglin looked at Ye Xiuming, who turned and left without hesitation. He felt that he was a joke in Ye Xiuming's eyes, and he coughed again with anger.

"Prince Tanglin will use Gu poison to deal with Yu Zisu! Deal with Yu Zisu! Haha!"

"What are you talking about!" But in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiuming had already moved to Jiang Conglin, picked up Jiang Conglin's collar in one hand, his eyes were cold, and he asked word by word: "What did you just say?"

"Ahem! Haha... I said..." Jiang Conglin paused and said with a weird smile: "I said Prince Donglin, use Gu poison to deal with Yu Zisu...Haha..." After finishing, he couldn't help it. He coughed and laughed, as if it were an extremely pleasant thing.

"Damn it!" Ye Xiuming threw Jiang Conglin into the jail, and didn't care about Jiang Conglin's life and death. He just wanted to let people hurry up and find out the situation in Minxian County! Tanglin Business Strategy! Tanglin Business Strategy! He really hates this man!

Jiang Conglin looked at Ye Xiuming's hurriedly leaving back, and couldn't help laughing again. The laughter was relieved and joyful, "The beauty is a disaster! Haha! The beauty is fate! Hahaha..."

Confidantes are also disappointed! He Jiang Conglin wanted to see if Yu Zisu could get there.

"Master Jiang, are you okay?" In the deep prison, the candle light fluttered slightly, and a soft questioning sound came from outside.

Jiang Conglin stopped laughing, coughed fiercely, wiped off the blood stains, and replied, "The old man is okay."

The voice seemed to have never appeared before, and there was no echo.

Sitting in the dark, Jiang Conglin evoked a weird smile.

After Ye Xiuming instructed Qingxi to do things outside Jingzhao's mansion, Ou hurried back to the palace with great luck. When he saw Yu Zisu, he couldn't hold back, and suddenly hugged the person in his arms.

"Ye Xiuming, what's the matter?" Yu Zisu was a little bit painful when he was tied up. He earned money, but did not break free. It is not difficult to find that Ye Xiuming is strange. Could it be that Jiang Conglin said something bad?

Only when Ye Xiuming held this person in his arms, his heart settled a little, and after a while, Yu Zisu heard his muffled voice.

"Jiang Conglin said that the **** of Dongling Shangce wants to give you Gu." Ye Xiuming didn't know how many times he had secretly cursed Dongling Shangce to himself.

Yu Zisu slapped Ye Xiuming's back hand for a while, Xing's eyes were cold, but his voice did not change. He smiled faintly, "Are you worried that I will be controlled by him?"

Ye Xiuming loosened Yu Zisu. Feng's eyes faced Shang Yu Zisu's apricot eyes, and his nose touched Yu Zisu's. He said dissatisfiedly: "Yeah."

"Don't worry." Yu Zisu couldn't say the extra guarantee, but if she really fell into that thing one day, Yu Zisu felt that she would rather die than let Dongling Business Ce control herself.

Ye Xiuming touched Yu Zisu's face and calmed down and said, "I will destroy all that stuff to him as soon as possible."