Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

When Xiao Linchuan arrived at the gate of the palace, Jiang Qingxue was flirting with the new little brother. To be precise, she was teasing others. Life in ancient times was too boring, so find some fun to please yourself.

In the past two years, she not only replaced the palace with new guards, but also hired several tutors for the young prince and the princess, who taught the gentleman the six arts, chess, calligraphy and painting. The tutor who taught martial arts was a handsome and unsmiling young man. , whose profile was quite similar to Xiao Linche's, Jiang Qingxue fell in love with him at first sight.

It's a pity that this person doesn't know how to praise, doesn't take soft and hard, and doesn't have the knowledge and understanding of Xiao Linche. But she has a lot of patience, and she likes to conquer such cold-blooded men, so that she can have a sense of accomplishment.

She leaned against Yan Yu softly and placed her slender hands on the man's chest.

"A Yu, why are you always avoiding me? I'm not a tigress."

Some men want to get close to her, but she is not willing yet. She asked people to find out about Yan Yu. There was no other woman around her, and there was no marriage talk at home.

Yan Yu's breath tightened, and he froze on the spot at a loss. It took him a long time to scold her with a red face.

"Princess, I came to the palace to teach the young prince and princess martial arts, not to give you a face, princess."

Jiang Qingxue's expression changed as soon as she heard this. In the past few years, she had raised four or five faces, all of them handsome and lovely young men with red lips and white teeth. They were all fresh and new at the beginning, but she got tired of them as time went by. She likes the kind of man who only knows how to please her and be attentive to her.

"Who asked you to be a face-dresser? You don't even look at your temper. With your stubborn temper, I can only tolerate you. Hey, you are still young and don't know how good women are..."

She reached out and wrapped her arms around Yan Yu's neck, throwing her whole body into his arms, looking up at her little face as bright as a spring flower, with her red lips opening and closing, looking indescribably charming and sultry.

Yan Yu clamped her hand.

"Princess, please respect yourself."

Jiang Qingxue let out a sweet cry, and tears immediately filled her eyes.

"Ah, it hurts. You hurt me."

Yan Yu slowly relaxed his grip. Jiang Qingxue held up her white and tender wrist, with several obvious blue marks on it, and she cried delicately.

"It hurts so much. Can you rub it for me? Just rub it and I'll let you go."

Yan Yu swallowed his saliva and held her wrist by accident.

"You are not allowed to move."

Jiang Qingxue showed a successful smile.

"Okay, I'll be good."

She was like an octopus, as soft and boneless as she was wrapped in Yan Yu's arms. Yan Yu couldn't help it, so he carried her to the Arhat couch next to him. He squatted on the ground and rubbed Jiang Qingxue's hands, warning himself that he should He left immediately, but his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't move at all.

Jiang Qingxue saw a hint of struggle in his expression, so she stretched out her legs and hooked his belt.

"Ayu, come to me again tonight, I'll wait for you..."

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment and looked up at her.

"Not at night. If you have anything else to do, Princess, we'll discuss it tomorrow."

He stood up and left with a sullen face, almost bumping into Aunt Niu who ran in in a hurry. Aunt Niu touched her forehead and let out an ouch, then said with joy.

"Princess, what a great joy, what a great joy. The prince is back and has already arrived at the gate of the palace. Now the gate of the palace is full of people. It's so crowded. Princess, please go and have a look."

Grandma Niu's words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving Jiang Qingxue stunned.

"What did you say? Which prince?"

Grandma Niu slapped her forehead, her smile wrinkled up.

"Oh, who else could it be? The princess is too happy and confused, right? Let me help you clean it up. Let's go to the front and take a look."

Jiang Qingxue hurriedly waved her hand to Yan Yu.

"Hurry up and leave through the corner gate. Don't come to the palace for the next two days. Nanny, where are the two singers? Go and ask them to pack their bags quickly, and then go out through the corner gate. Don't let the prince catch you. ”

Aunt Niu slapped her forehead again.

"Oh, why did I forget this problem? I'll go right now. Princess, don't worry, there are some clues..."

Mother Niu and Yan Yu had both left. Jiang Qingxue didn't clean up either, so she took Xiao Shan and Xiao Lian towards the front yard. She was so nervous that her heart was pounding all the way. She died so well, how could she live? Are you here? Could it be a fake? No matter, let’s go and take a look first!

She had never been so nervous in her life, and her palms were sweating. Xiaoshan Xiaolian thought she was guilty and scared, so he quickly expressed his loyalty to her and swore that they would not reveal a word even to death.

Jiang Qingxue is not afraid that they will betray her.

"Just don't talk, you two."

The two of them hurriedly agreed.

"Yes, I am very strict with my words."

The three masters and servants arrived at the gate of the palace and found that the gate was indeed full of people, all watching the excitement. Because of Xiao Linchuan's murder, the prince was deprived of his title and is still imprisoned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Linchuan came back like this. Everyone was talking a lot, and they all felt that there might be another bloody storm in the capital.

Jiang Qingxue quietly stuck her head out and looked out. I saw a man and a woman standing outside. The man was Xiao Linchuan, and there was a young woman beside her. The woman's fingers were clasped with him, and their posture was very intimate.

Opposite the two people, stood a four-year-old child. The child's back was straight, and he faced the man and woman in front of him with an indifferent expression. The housekeeper and guards stood around him, protecting him firmly.

Xiao Linchuan was wearing a patched coarse linen suit. He had an unkempt beard, sunken cheeks, and gloomy eyes. He had long lost the graceful and unruly charm of the tree in the wind. He now looked like an ordinary man who couldn't be more ordinary.

The housekeeper and the palace guards did not dare to recognize each other rashly, and they were even more afraid that someone was pretending to be the prince and wanted to harm the young prince, so they asked Jiang Qingxue to come and recognize him. After all, they were husband and wife, so they were naturally more familiar with each other.

Jiang Qingxue's eyes stayed on the hands held tightly by the two of them, and a flash of killing intent flashed in her eyes. She was such a bitch, and she never forgot to take women with her wherever she went.

She really didn't want to admit it. She had to find a way to drive them away, then quietly notify Xiao Linche and use his hands to deal with them.

While she was thinking, she heard the young prince speak.

"You are my father? Then who is this woman?"

When Xiao Linchuan heard the word father, his eyes were a little moved, and he said gently to the young prince.

"My child, she is my father's savior. This matter is a long story. Please let your father go in first. We will meet your mother and then we will talk in detail..."

The young prince sneered when he heard this.

"Everyone knows that my father died three years ago, but now you say that you are my father. What evidence do you have? You are just talking nonsense, how can you think that you are true?"

Xiao Linchuan was stunned for a moment. When he woke up, the token on his body had been washed away by the flood, and his valuables had been stripped away. At that time, he lost his memory and thought that he had nothing.

"My child, I want to see your mother. She recognizes me."