Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Father, what's wrong with Daddy? Are you drunk?"

When the group walked to the door, they happened to meet the little buns coming in. Seeing Xiaoxie's father leaning on his father's arms and closing his eyes, Tie Wazi decisively broke away from Sikong Qi's hand and looked at Han Fei with a little gleam in his eyes. Worried, Han Fei, who was not really drunk enough to lose consciousness, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and touched his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Tiewazi, after coming to the capital, Daddy has never had time to accompany you. Next year, you will go to Hanling Academy. Daddy can't take you off in person when you go to school."

Perhaps it was the excitement of drinking. Han Fei's eyes turned red as he spoke. To say that his biggest regret now is that he spends less and less time with his son. However, this situation will soon change. , He has already agreed with Brother Long that when their house outside the city is built, he will go home on time no matter how late it is, and at least insist on putting the child to sleep in person every day.

"Well... it doesn't matter daddy, I know that daddy is all there to make my life better, daddy, you are drunk, let your father take you back, I won't go back with you, I want to stay here with my little one. Wen and they play together."

Tie Wazi shook his head sensible, and he would have quarreled with his father to rest. He deliberately adjusted that he was just having fun and didn't want to go back, but what he didn't know was that the more sensible he was, the more distressed Han Fei felt, and he pushed away a little. After Zhao Dalong, Han Fei squatted down and hugged him and kissed him: "My dear son, Daddy promised you that when our family's business stabilizes, I will stay at home to accompany you, and now you can temporarily live with Daddy and the others. "

"Well, daddy, go back, father, hurry up and take daddy back, remember to let daddy have a good rest!"

Tie Wazi nodded and urged them again. Zhao Dalong gave his son an apologetic look, bent down to pick up Han Fei, and touched his head before crossing him and leaving. On the other side, Ling Jinghan and the little buns also said goodbye. One after another climbed into the carriage that drove directly to the entrance of the hall.

"Uncle Zhao and Uncle Han, please slow down, Uncle Yi, just take care of them in Ling Mansion, and come back tomorrow."

Ling Wen stood beside the carriage with a group of little radishes and waved to them. Yan Yi, who was in charge of driving the carriage, nodded, tightened the reins and turned the carriage. , just red-eyed and watched the carriage carrying his father and daddy disappear from sight. I don't know when Sikong Qi, who was a head taller than him, walked over and took his little hand: "I'll accompany you."

"Brother Qi?"

Tie Wazi turned his head to look at his deep profile face, his red eyes blinked cutely a few times, and then nodded again: "Well, thank you brother Qi."

He is still very young, and he doesn't know anything about love. He only knows that Sikong Qi is very good to him, he likes him very much, and Sikong Qi, maybe he doesn't understand love, but he knows that he wants this The child, even if he can't be brought back to the West Country to be raised in captivity, before he leaves, he will leave his own imprint in his heart. He is his own little white rabbit.

"Jue? Jue?"

On the other hand, Sikong Jue, who has always been the most unruly, was also active at the wine table. He was the one who drank the most. When Ling Jinghan and the others left, he was already drunk and unconscious, seeing that Yan Shengrui had already asked people to clean up the dishes Now, Yan Xiaohua can only hold him and push him to the chair beside him, and carefully place him on his lap. In order to wake him up, he gently pats his red cheeks from drinking with his right hand. At this moment, it can be said that It's not lustful, but...

"Well... Xiaohua, don't be noisy, my head is so dizzy, let me sleep for a while..."

"Boom"

Sikong Jue opened his eyes in a daze, cupped his face and branded a kiss on his lips as he spoke, and then wriggled to find a comfortable sleeping position, but no matter how much he moved, he felt uncomfortable. In the end, Gān Cui stood up and straddled his legs, leaning his head close to his neck, and the hot breath on his neck kept stirring Yan Xiaohua's gradually awakening lust.

"Je, can I take you back to sleep?"

His body gradually reacted, and his voice became hoarse. Yan Xiaohua hugged his waist tightly. If they weren't still in the living room, he would have overwhelmed him and went straight to the topic.

"Um...what...what are you poking me with?" Feeling that something was pressing against him under his butt, Sikong Jue frowned, touched down subconsciously, and caught the culprit. With a ruthless twist... "Well... do you want to abolish me? Damn it... Shang Qing, you sleep with Xiao Wen tonight, and the father wants to talk to your father and concubine about something."

The unsuspecting Yan Xiaohua let out a low cry, and the thing that was rescued from him in an emergency was almost saved by him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his son who walked in hand in hand with Ling Wen, Yan Xiaohua didn't even think about it. Holding his daughter-in-law's buttocks, he stood up. After speaking, the people disappeared. Yan Shangqing, who didn't understand what was going on, wanted to chase after him subconsciously, but was stopped by Qin mama who was waiting beside him.

"Cough cough one little prince, the prince and the princess have very important things to talk about. Can you let your mammy take you to sleep tonight?"

In the situation just now, anyone who is a little older knows what's going on. Qin mama blushed and felt a little uncomfortable. If it wasn't for the good performance of the prince recently, I also knew from the master's mouth about those so-called so-called The truth, she will not let the county king take advantage of the danger.

"What is so important?"

Yan Shangqing's lovely big eyes blinked, and they were full of doubts. His father and concubine always slept with him. Is there anything more important than his son?

"That... The little prince doesn't want the prince and the princess to be like Prince Sheng and the others? As long as you don't disturb them, they will soon be like Prince Sheng and the others."

Mother Qin thought about it, and finally came up with a statement that should convince him. Yan Shangqing tilted his head and thought, and then looked at Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan who was hugging each other in the main seat, as if he had made up his mind. Nodding: "That's fine, but I can sleep with brother Wen. Mammy is a woman, and I am a man, so I can't sleep with a woman."

"what?"

Where did this conclusion come from? How can a man give birth to the next generation if he doesn't sleep with a woman? Mother Qin was speechless, but Da Baozi didn't give her a chance to figure it out. He smiled and dragged Yan Shangqing over her and walked towards Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan. There was an abnormal blush on his little face where no one saw him. He would tell anyone that not being able to sleep with a woman was something he quietly instilled in Shang Qing.

Chapter 406 Unable to calm the New Year's Eve (1)

"Have some hot tea."

Holding Ling Jingxuan and placing it on the large chair in the main seat, Yan Shengrui took a cup of hot tea from Ling Yun's hand and tested the temperature before delivering it to his daughter-in-law's mouth. Ling Jingxuan, who was lying on the armrest with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and held it up. With a silly sweet smile different from usual, instead of drinking the hot tea handed over, he propped up his body and hooked his neck: "I want my husband to feed me with his mouth."

Sure enough, he was drunk. The usual Ling Jingxuan would never be so soft and coquettish as he is now. Yan Shengrui's eyes sank. Putting it on his lap, ignoring the busy servants around him, Yan Shengrui bit his earlobe from behind him: "After returning to the room, let me have a drink for my husband."

While speaking, the hand around his waist also squeezed suggestively, Ling Jingxuan not only didn't mean to be shy and couldn't let go, but hooked his neck with a charming smile.

"You said, if you don't satisfy me, you will sleep in the study alone in the future."

Hearing this, Yan Shengrui almost didn't turn into a láng in an instant. He slid his hand down and patted his ass twice, very rudely. The teeth on his earlobe exerted a slight pressure, and said dissatisfiedly: "I dare to doubt my husband's ability, don't want to sleep tonight."

As a man, what he cares most about is his own ability. The drunk Ling Jingxuan not only violated the taboo, but also threatened him to sleep in the study in the future. How could Yan Shengrui endure such a thing?

"Ha ha."

Ling Jingxuan, who was holding his neck, giggled non-stop, his slightly hazy eyes from the wine seemed even more attractive, as if he was inviting him to taste it in the blink of an eye, Yan Shengrui was so hot he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Father, is Daddy drunk too?"

However, at this time, their little buns ran out to disrupt the situation. Yan Shengrui had to patiently hug his daughter-in-law and look at him: "Well, a little drunk."

He's very drunk, he won't go crazy with alcohol, and he's not the same as usual. He's cute and seductive, which makes him a little uncontrollable.

"Then father and king, let's take daddy to rest early, we can just go back to sleep by ourselves."

Ling Wen, who led Yan Shangqing over, said sensible that he should have kept the year old, but his father was drunk, and they were used to going to bed early, so they could only ask Sister Lingyun and the others to help keep the year old.