MTL - The Wife is First-Chapter 5 fever

Hidden book? Jing Hao stunned, and immediately sneered: "You are a man, you will not affect your famous festival, but you can't take the fame, even if I let you go, you will miss the test in this life."

"What are you doing?" Mu Hanzhang sat up and looked at him coldly. If this person wanted to keep him tortured, he would not stand and be beaten.

"I can't inherit Datong, you can't participate in the test, so we are even." Jing Hao said with his slightly magnetic voice.

"... ah?" Mu Hanzhang stunned for a long time, the original cold face of Jun Yan appeared a crack, quite silly half-opened mouth, feeling like being lifted to the sky by the neck, and then thrown on the cushion... ...

Jing Hao saw that the man was dull and felt fun. He wanted to reach out and poke, and there was a nightmare voice from the outside: "Wang Ye, Wang Hao's medicine is fried."

Jing Yan frowned, let the nightmare come in with the medicine, Mu Hanzhang converged his expression and bowed his head, and the nightmare glanced at his face and smiled and walked over to the bed.

"Wang Ye, let the slaves serve the king to take medicine?" The nightmare took the medicine and looked at the scene where he was still at the bed.

Jing Hao took the medicine bowl, waved his hand and let the nightmare go out, turned his head to the outside: "Duofu!"

"Yes." Duofu smiled and revealed a head in the crack of the door.

"The door is guarded." Jing Yan saw him in this appearance, and he couldn't help but be a little funny. This is a good old age and he is like a child.

"Yes." Dofu naturally understood the meaning of his own prince. He rushed to the ring to do things. He also told the guards to stand at the corner of the house. He kept himself outside the door and determined that no one could hear the words of the house and lean on the pillar. Gently basking in the sun.

"You don't listen to me," Jing Jing put the medicine in his hand and stirred it with a spoon. "Those words are said by outsiders. I have a few pounds and two of them. I know it, even if it is awkward." The Queen Mother, I can't sit in that position."

"Where does Wang Ye say this?" Mu Hanzhang licked his lips. Listening to Jing Hao’s tone was to open his talk with him. His expression was not like a fake. Is it true that he would be wrong?

Jing Hao handed the medicine bowl to his hand: "I entered the military camp at the age of fourteen. I have been on the battlefield for so many years. I am screaming at me, but I am ignorant of ruling the country. Look at me and draw a doctor." It’s so hard, how can I compete for the throne?”

Mu Hanzhang took over the medicine bowl. It turned out that he was bribing the doctor in front of his own face, just to give an example.

"Although I understand it myself, who can say this when I say it? Take it today, if I maintain you in the palace, the father must think that I am deep-minded and full of hard work, and it will be even worse later." Jing Hao said that he could not help but sigh, but if he has been so convinced that he has been arrogant, everything will be contending, and the father will not be able to accommodate him.

Mu Hanzhang swallowed the black medicine, only to feel the pain from the roots of the tongue. It turned out to be the prince and grandson, and it was so difficult. Just put down the medicine bowl, a candied fruit was stuffed into the mouth, Mu Hanzhang looked up and saw that the man smiled and wiped his mouth. Jing Hao is born with extraordinary beauty, and he does not like to laugh on weekdays. This smile is especially good-looking.

I heard that the king was irritable and irritated, but since last night, this person has smiled at him many times. Mu Hanzhang sighed a bit, maybe he should try to believe him. After all, he really has nothing to plot. .

"Wang Ye wants to win over Jiang Tai doctor is not impossible." Eat the candied fruit in his mouth, Mu Hanzhang said.

"Oh?" Jing Hao looked at him with interest.

Mu Hanzhang was weak, and he relied on the big headrest on the bed: "Just take his son into the prince of Wang, and induce him to make a big mistake, waiting for the old man to come to the door. ""

"Jun Qing..." Jing Hao looked at him in amazement. He was not clear about the relationship in the hospital. He was looking for Jiang Yan because he was not famous for his oil and salt, and his mouth was particularly strict. Thinking about letting him raise his body for Junqing in the future, if he can bring this kind of person together, it is really an unexpected joy.

I rushed to the past and reached the chest of others. "You are really a military sergeant! So, I can save even the money of the doorman!" Mu Hanzhang will reveal his heart to him, indicating that he has accepted He is!

"Cough, Wang Ye!" The big head that was descended from the sky squatted on the body, and Mu Hanzhang had some poor breathing.

"Hey, don't sit down, just lie back and sweat, and you can retreat." Jing Hao screamed, immediately picked it up, stuffed him into the bed, and slammed the quilt, and he lay down to the side. Bring the quilt to your arms.

Mu Hanzhang was made a glimpse of it, and when it was reacted, it was wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, and an octopus was fixed at the periphery. I couldn’t help but laugh. This guy is really an temper.

The face was suffocated in the chest of Jingjing, and Mu Hanzhang moved helplessly, pulling a little distance.

"Jun Qing, I will tell you something in the future, if you have any thoughts, you must tell me, so we will not quarrel." Jing Hao raised his hand and took off the hair band of the pregnant man, using his chin on his head. Oh.

"Yeah." Mu Hanzhang said with a vague voice, warmth, and the spirit relaxed, and some were drowsy.

"Jun Qing, I really didn't feel happy in the room yesterday. I thought that since everyone didn't believe me, I would simply let everyone be too bad," Jing Jing raised his eyes. This is indeed after he woke up. I have thought about it. Since I know what happened in these years, it is not impossible to win that position. "But when I woke up to see you, I changed my mind."

Mu Hanzhang did not answer, but erected his ears and listened carefully.

Jing Jing sees that there is no sound in the arms, thinking that he is asleep, and gently touched his long hair: "I think, it’s good to have a good life with you, and people believe it or not. Important. I will protect you in the future, and will not let you suffer a little wrong..." He is still unclear about what he is holding in his arms, but he knows that this is the only person who will accompany him. In this reborn world, he saw only suspicion, step by step, only this person is his only redemption. He has to hug him tightly and never let go.

The low voice sounded like a soft whisper. Jing Yu said this to himself, but he did not know that he was tightly wrapped around his lips.

When Mu Hanzhang made a sweat and retired, it was already past noon. Jing Hao was sent to Duofu to run a second emperor's house. He told the brothers that he had sinned and said that he might go later. Although the royal family has a large population, its status is special. It does not need to worship many people on the second day of the wedding. To Jingjing here, anyway, his interpersonal relationship has always been not very good. Simply worship his brother's family. Now, after noon, he can't go anymore. Then he changed his clothes and had a lunch with his wife.

Who knows that the food has just been withdrawn, and Duofu will come to report that the two emperors and the emperor have come. Jing Hao listened to this statement and immediately put down the tea pot and ran out.

"Wang Ye!" Mu Hanzhang pulled him back. "Change clothes and go out."

"Oh!" Jing Hao slammed his head and forgot his nephew. He was rude when he went out wearing it. He changed his clothes with enthusiasm. I didn’t think that I didn’t see it after I woke up. I’m going to see my brother so soon, I just think that there are so many words to tell him, this time I can’t be confused anymore.

"Wang Ye, the minister will not go." Mu Hanzhang pulled back the hand that was caught by Jing Hao.

"What's wrong?" When I saw my brother, I also wanted to salute the tea. I also got a face-to-face ceremony. Jing Hao stopped to look at him.

Mu Hanzhang licked his lips: "Wang Ye did not go to the second emperor's house because he was a sick person. Although he was a brother, it was not worthwhile to misunderstand this little thing."

"Well?" Jing Hao was full of question marks for a long while, only to understand that Junqing was afraid that his brother would see him okay, thinking that he deliberately did not go to the second emperor's house, hurting his brother. I couldn’t help but smile, and took a look at Mu Hanzhang’s waist and said: “I have a word after Jun Qing, I can’t do it.”

Mu Hanzhang looked at him and whispered: "Chen down, Wang Ye is going." He knows that Jing Hao’s feelings for this brother’s brother are not ordinary. If this is said directly, there will be a relationship between them. Suspect, now I am an outsider who has just passed the door, or be careful to talk.

"Jun Qing is writing down to speak directly, or remembering that my brain is not good?" Jing Yan saw him answer so fast, could not help but smile.

"All recorded." Mu Hanzhang's expression is still faint.

Jing Yan saw him in such a stunned appearance, Mo Ming felt very good, no one noticed in the squatting, stealing a kiss on the cheek and quickly flashing out the door.

Mu Hanzhang looked at the back of Jing Hao, slowly touched the cheek of the pro, and the corner of his lips could not help but bend upwards.

Because the second emperor came suddenly, Jing Hao had no time to go out to meet, Duofu directly invited people to the teahouse of the Fengfeng Pavilion. Listening to the Wind Pavilion is a place where Jingjing usually treats guests, reads and plays. It belongs to the inner court and usually only accepts close guests. The front courtyard of the Wangfu is a foreign courtyard. After passing the garden, it is listening to the wind pavilion. The pavilion is divided into Dongyuan and Xiyuan. Dongyuan is the residence of Jingyu, and Xiyuan lives in the Nuwa.

The tea room is quite elegantly furnished. The delicate table and chair flowers are the styles of Jiangnan. Apart from the pillars on all sides, they are all carved door panels. The winter is surrounded by small and warm, and the summer will be turned into a four-sided ventilation. There are fresh flowers on the flower stand, and a few vines are wrapped around the pillars. This season has already spit buds, and the verdant green is full of vitality.

The man sitting in the first place in the tea room was dressed in a dark yellow prince. He was a slender figure, and he was so handsome and handsome. He only sat casually, and he had a dignified arrogance. The five senses and Jing Hao are similar in seven points, but they are three points less than Jing Jing, and they are a little more calm. This person is the same brother of Jing Yu, the eldest son of the Yuan Dynasty.