After returning from the Li family, Chu Qing and his son have indeed not returned home.

Hanzhu stayed in the East Courtyard for a while and then led Sixi back to his yard.

"Girl, do you want to tell the marquis about the Fourth Prince?" Sixi poured tea and served Hanzhu and asked worriedly.

This fourth prince is rarely met when the girl goes out. She must always pay attention to the girl's movements. She only saw her once last year and thought about it so much. She likes her so much. Sixi thinks that the second master and King Ding are in the same group. It seems inappropriate if the girl marrys the fourth prince, especially the girl doesn't like the fourth prince at first sight.

Ruyi took the newly cut fruits and came in, and said suspiciously: "Did the girl meet the Fourth Prince?"

Sixi snorted and learned what happened in the Li family garden to her.

Hanzhu was a little upset, her eyes turned to the mirror, and she was worried about her face again. Cheng Yu praised her beauty, and she was happy, but because of this face that provoked others, like Chen Zeru, the fourth prince, Hanzhu would rather be ordinary than be missed by men.

"Girl, the Fourth Prince has not married yet. Seeing him chasing the girl like this, do you want to marry the girl as the prince's concubine?" Ruyi put down the fruit plate and analyzed calmly, "If the girl is unwilling, please remind the Marquis in advance. Otherwise, I will send someone to inform the Second Master. Second Master usually walks in the palace and is close to Prince Ding. We can also know if there is any movement in the palace."

The eyelashes with beads move slightly.

Tell him?

What would he think when he heard this? Since he liked her, he would be unhappy to learn about this kind of thing, right?

Hanzhu lowered her head and held the veil in her hand. At this time, she recalled the intimacy on the bamboo building and even his rude bullying under the tree. She felt sweet. But he thought it was too strange and told her that why did she turn her head and leave? She was still so angry? Can't do that kind of thing that can't be so irresistible to men? He is afraid that she will be disliked by her?

If so, he would definitely feel uncomfortable when he told her in person, right?

Thinking of his lonely voice at night, Hanzhu suddenly felt distressed and wanted to tell him that she didn't care.

"You, tell me about it." After hesitating for a moment, Hanzhu said to Ruyi that she would never take the initiative to look for him. If he was worried about her or had anything to give, he would definitely come to her first. Then she would find a chance to tell him what she thought.

Ruyi turned around and walked out, and when she came back, she said, "Girl, the Marquis and the Young Master are back."

Hanzhu immediately went to the front yard.

"Sister, I shot a big rooster!" Ah Xun ran to his sister excitedly, pointed to the duck in the hand guard's hand and said. Hanzhu looked over and saw an arrow stuck in the duck neck, and the snow-white duck feather was covered with blood. He immediately opened his eyes.

She has cooked meat dishes, but she has done everything like chicken, duck, fish and meat. She has been cleaned up by servants, and Hanzhu has never killed her.

When Chu Qing saw that his daughter couldn't see her, she nodded to the guards. He picked up A Xun and said, "Hanhan goes to the main hall first, I will take A Xun to wash his hands."

Hanzhu nodded.

The father and son came back soon and both changed into clothes. A Xun shot his prey with his own hands for the first time. He was very excited and stood in front of his sister and kept gesturing. Hanzhu looked at the boy who had grown a lot in front of him, and was both relieved and moved. When he first entered the mansion two years ago, A Xun was still an introverted child holding a jade carved Qilin to play. Now he dares to kill, even if Chu Qing held the bow he pulled.

But this is how he looks like the general's son?

Hanzhu smiled and touched Ah Xun's head. Chu Qing must know more than her how to teach her son to become a general.

"How is Hanhan playing there?" Chu Qing asked, pinching a grape and stuffing it into her mouth, then chewing it while looking at her daughter.

Hanzhu's feelings for Chu Qing were also extremely complicated. Chu Qing was so kind to her and was intimate and natural. She was so good that she became more and more accustomed to getting along with him, but she was only afraid occasionally. Just like at this moment, watching the man spitting seeds on the plate on the table despite the general's majesty, Hanzhu couldn't help but tell the truth, lowered her head and said, "Fortunately, I met the Fourth Prince when I was enjoying the flowers in the garden."

Chu Qinggang ate another grape. When he heard this, he chewed a grape seed.

"Axun, let's eat stewed duck tonight. Go and see if they have pulled the duck feathers clean. Don't eat duck feathers during meals." Chu Qing chewed it twice, spit out the seeds, and coaxed his son with a smile.

Ah Xun's head is full of ducks he killed. His father told him to agree immediately, ran out happily, Fugui followed him closely, and led the young master to see the duck pluck his hair.

Chu Qing asked Wanyun and Sixi to guard the door and asked her daughter in a low voice. When she learned that the fourth prince was still trying to get A Xun close, she sneered: "He would make excuses."

Hanzhu sat down with her eyes down, not knowing what to say.

The little girl quietly calmed down, looking at the aggrieved, Chu Qing knew that her daughter looked down on the Fourth Prince at a glance, and promised softly: "Don't worry, Hanhan, he is a clam. Toad wants to eat swan meat, but his father will not let him succeed."

Hanzhu couldn't help laughing. Chu Qing was arrogant. The fourth prince was a prince after all, but when he arrived at the Chu family, he was a toad.

She smiled beautifully, Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, her eyes quickly turned around on her daughter, and she was worried. Her daughter became more and more beautiful every year, and she was almost better than her wife back then. Unless she stayed at home and didn't go out, as long as she went out, she would definitely attract attention. Chu Qing didn't want her daughter to be misled, but she didn't want her daughter to be stuck in the small place of the Hou Mansion because of those bad boys. Her daughter could not go out when she was a child. She had been avoiding filial piety in the past two years, and finally she had filial piety. He had long wanted to take the siblings out for a good stroll.

However, if a woman is old but not a woman, he has to see her daughter sooner.

"Hanhan, what kind of man do you like?" After a few words, he still asked. He was afraid that his daughter would misunderstand, Chu Qing sighed: "Dad doesn't want you to get married either, but you are fourteen, it's time to prepare. Tell your dad what kind of man you want to marry first, so that Dad can take a look at you."

Hanzhu's face heated up and she quickly stood up and said, "Dad, don't ask me this, I just want to stay at home to take care of my brother."

As he said that, he walked quickly, and he felt a little bit angry and coquettish about his father.

Chu Qing laughed and threw another grape into her mouth.

Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Cheng Jingrong sat in the book, and was also worried about his children's marriage.

The second son is on the 21st day and he has not married for a long time. Will outsiders talk about his wife and accuse her of the mistress of not caring about the second son?

"Where is the second master now?" He asked Changsui outside.

"Back to the prince, the second master has not gone out today. Are you going to invite the second master over?"

"No need." Cheng Jingrong stood up and went to Changfengtang with a rare opportunity.

Cheng Yu was practicing sword in the martial arts field. Thinking of the news coming from Ruyi, thinking of the Fourth Prince going to find her unscrupulously, and he had to worry even when he saw her from afar. He felt endless fire in his heart, and his eyes were full of shadows of the Fourth Prince. He stabbed the sword and his moves were towards the vital point, and he didn't even notice that there was an extra figure outside.

Cheng Jingrong stood in the shadow of the tree with his hands behind his back, looking at his son who was murderous intent with sword energy in front of him, and was a little surprised.

When did this son become so powerful?

The eldest son practiced martial arts just to strengthen his body. Because he was the prince, he didn't have to make any contributions and just waited to inherit the throne. The second son was appointed by Emperor Mingde as his companion to King Ding, and he only went home twice a month. Year after year, he only knew that his son was becoming more and more capable, but he had never seen his skills with his own eyes.

He is a good son, a pity...

He coughed gently.

Cheng Yu looked back, slowly stopped his movements, calmed down a little, walked over and asked, "Dad, have something to ask me for?"

Cheng Jingrong looked faint, "I'll give you a few more months. If you still haven't met someone who suits you before the New Year, I'll ask your mother to help you pay attention in the twelfth lunar month. You have to marry them if it's good or bad."

Cheng Yu sneered and went back to continue practicing swordsmanship.

Cheng Jingrong didn't look anymore, and went to the princess Xie. Xie was sewing clothes for Brother Jun. When she heard someone calling him the prince outside, she paused, put down her clothes and stood up, went outside to meet him, and then went to the door of the outer room and ran into Cheng Jingrong and walked in. Xie was about to take a step back, but Cheng Jingrong hugged her in his arms.

The two maids serving in the room hurriedly retreated.

"I just went to Changfeng Hall. If he is not tactful, you can find a marriage for him at the end of the year to avoid affecting your reputation." Cheng Jingrong entered the inner room with his obedient wife and placed it directly on the bed.

Xie closed his eyes and said, "He doesn't like it, why should the prince force it? I don't care about those false names."

"But I care." Cheng Jingrong skillfully tied her hands to the bed post and leaned over to kiss her, "Hello, I like you. I'm sorry for you in this matter. I can only compensate you more for the others. I'll give you what you want, but you don't want but deserve it. I'll give you the same..."

He had so many women, and only this one could withstand these methods. It was simply arranged by God for him. How could he not treat her well?

In the quiet room at dusk, a whip sounded gradually.

It was not until night fell that Cheng Jingrong walked out in a neatly dressed manner, looking satisfied.

"Father, where is my mother?" The seven-year-old brother Jun ran in with a red face, holding a fish bucket in his hand, excitedly mentioning Cheng Jingrong to show him, "I caught fish myself!"

Cheng Jingrong lowered his head and saw a carp that was only the size of a palm.

He touched his son's head rewardedly and raised his chin to the inner room: "Your mother is inside, Brother Jun, go in."

Brother Jun nodded and ran in quickly.

Xie leaned against the head of the bed, and saw his son, his eyes gradually became more radiant. He asked with a smile: "Did Brother Jun catch fish?"

Brother Jun happily showed it to his mother, stared at her for a while, and asked worriedly: "Mom is uncomfortable again? Her face is so pale."

Xie hugged his son and kissed him on the forehead, "It's okay, just sleep for a while at night."

For the sake of this twin daughter, she would also survive until Cheng Jingrong fulfilled his promise and gave her everything she deserved.

After the family of four had dinner, Cheng Jingrong talked with his children, so he sent them back. He went to the house to find his wife. After resting, he hugged Xie and kissed him again. Because he had a full meal before the meal, he didn't do anything next to him and fell asleep soon.

In Changfeng Hall, Cheng Yu stared at the top of the bed in a daze, holding a pink sachet in his hand, sometimes clenched and sometimes separated, but he couldn't sleep all night.
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