I am a Good Man

evening.

Ling Yu finished the dinner alone, Mother Xu brought the cooked bird's nest, and she sighed from the bottom of her heart. The best of them.

Xian Wang is only loved by the emperor and the queen mother. He walks sideways in the capital, and disobeying him is equivalent to opposing the emperor and the queen mother.

"Is the prince going back home?" Ling Yu asked casually, holding the bowl, fingers like green onions and follower Baijing.

Regardless of what Ji Yang is and how they feel, as the princess, she must always be in charge of the palace's insides and outs, and do what the princess should do.

"The prince...the prince went out after returning from the previous dynasty. He has not yet returned." Xia He said, the voice became smaller.

In the past few days, Ji Yang has never stepped into this place. He goes to the brothel every day to drink and make fun, as if he is a dude king, completely neglecting Ling Yu, and the whole government is watching jokes.

Ling Yu continued to eat bird's nest, "If you don't come back later, send someone to look for it, and you must ensure the safety of the prince."

She looked calm, but she also knew that the things in her mouth were tasteless and shaped like grand wax.

"Yes." Xia He replied.

"Wang Concubine." Mother Xu walked over from a short distance, "Mother Chen from the Queen Mother's Palace is here."

Ling Yu put down the bowl and slowly got up.

"The old slave has seen the princess." Madam Chen hadn't bent down yet, Ling Yu had already gone up to help, "Mother Chen doesn't need to be polite."

Mother Chen is a maid who has followed the Queen Mother for most of her life, and is also Ji Yang and the emperor's nanny, her status is unusual.

Mother Chen got up and took a look around. Mother Xu was also acquainted. She and the maids walked out and closed the door.

No one knows what the two said in it.

After a while, everyone outside the house was waiting anxiously and nervously, seeing Ling Yu opening the door and sending Madam Chen out.

"The princess will be sent here, and the old slave has to go back and tell the queen mother." Madam Chen stopped and said to Ling Yu with a smile.

Ling Yu nodded and looked at Mother Xu. The other side understood, and walked to the front to lead the way.

A group of people in the palace walked out, but three palace ladies stood aside and did not follow. Ling Yu glanced at it and said sideways, "Qiu Yu, take the three girls to Nanyuan, make proper arrangements."

"Miss." Xia He's eyes widened, and she could guess no matter how stupid she was. Is the queen mother going to the palace?

"Go." Ling Yu looked at Qiu Yu and spoke again. The other party returned to his senses and quickly bent over, "The slave and maid will go now."

Ling Yu turned around and walked into the main hall step by step.

"Miss, you just got married. The prince is too much like this. How could the queen dowager treat you this way?" Xia He was too anxious. Before her lady and the prince had consummated the house, the queen mother had already stuffed people in.

Mother Xu is also back. She has been with Madam Ling for many years, and hasn't seen anything in the backyard? This is clear.

Helpless, sighed, and worried.

"The prince's backyard is empty, and it does need someone to wait on it. It's normal for the Queen Mother to have such concerns." Ling Yu sat down slowly.

When she didn't enter the door, Ji Yang had no concubines or concubines in her backyard. She was clean and self-conscious. She was still a little happy, and later learned that all this was not reserved for her.

Ji Yang reserved a position for Mo Tian, ​​but it was a pity that she became a princess, and the other party became a noble concubine, so she was pregnant with a dragon in her womb, and she was likely to be a queen in the future.

"Xia He Dongxiang, the medicine for the young lady is almost ready, you two go and have a look." Mother Xu found an excuse to distract the two of them.

"Yes."

"Yes."

After the two left, Mother Xu quickly closed the door, her expression serious, "Miss, what kind of attitude does the queen mother have? Right now, the prince doesn't care about you. If the queen mother has fallen out of favor, what should you do? "

If it's okay for ordinary people, this is a royal family, and you have to suffer any grievances.

Ling Yu raised her head and looked at Mother Xu, the mood on her face changed a little, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "Nanny..."

"My hard-working lady..." Mother Xu had already choked up when she opened her mouth.

This is terrible.

Do you want to keep your widowhood all your life?

In her mind, how far is this terrible suffering to have this kind of misfortune?

"The queen mother was afraid that the prince would be fascinated by the women outside, so she sent a few caring court ladies." Ling Yu hugged Madam Xu, "I also said that I would not let the prince go on like this. I will always be the princess of the royal palace. ."

"The Queen Mother's worries are also right. The maid who can hold her hands is better than those who are cheap Live well.” Mother Xu touched her head and comforted her.

Ling Yu knew that what Mother Xu was talking about was the best policy.

Her mother was bullied by Aunt Zhang for more than ten years. It was because she couldn't give birth to a son. After giving birth to her younger brother, her status rose significantly.

But, between her and Ji Yang, are there really only calculations and complacency left?

"The prince is back, and he's coming here." Qiu Yu's voice came from outside, and Ling Yu quickly put away his emotions, got up and walked outside.

"Careful." Mother Xu frowned and scolded her face sternly.

"Miss." Qiu Yu bowed, and quickly changed the subject, "Miss, the prince is drunk, and, moreover..."

"End." Ling Yu answered.

"The prince came back with a singer again, and said... He also said that if she gave birth to a child, Ma Shengli, and her child could be the eldest son." Qiu Yu said bitterly.

Ling Yu took a deep breath, but didn't say much afterwards.

For the main room, this was a great shame. She both doubted whether she and Ji Yang herself had any deep hatred, which caused the other party to hate her extremely and deliberately retaliate.

"It's just a singer." Mother Xu was so angry that she scolded a few words, "The prince is too impassioned. He didn't put our Ling family in the eyes at all."

"Ling Family?"

Ji Yang suddenly appeared at the door. He was wearing a light gray brocade robe with complicated and delicate patterns on the placket. He wore a purple and gold crown, his face was flushed, and his body was full of alcohol. So what? This king is not happy, it is the princess, that is not as good as a concubine."

"The prince's forgiveness is the old slave's boldness, and it's nothing to do with the princess." Mother Xu was frightened, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Ji Yang stumbled in, not looking at the servants on the ground at all, walked to Ling Yu's side, stretched out her hand, raised her chin, "What? You don't like this king?"

When the words were over, he leaned over to kiss Ling Yu, she couldn't bear the smell of wine, she glanced at her head slightly.

This glimpse is incredible.

Ji Yang let out a soft squeeze, and squeezed her chin directly, and broke it, calmly, "Don't let you kiss? Do you still have a temper?"

Ling Yu don't pinch and can't move, no matter how good the temper is, she can't stand it, feels humiliated, and struggles desperately.

The result was that Ji Yang raised her chin in front of the person, trying to give a strong kiss, but Ling Yu stepped on her foot hard and pushed it aside.

Ji Yang was already drunk and fell to the ground without standing still.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Everyone exclaimed that the nearest Qiu Yu was going to help, but Ji Yang was thrown away, frowning, "Don't touch my king."

Ling Yu was also taken aback. He was afraid that Ji Yang would have an accident and that the relationship between the two would deteriorate. He was relieved to see that he was okay.

The tutor she received in her childhood did not allow her to be so frivolous, but she was afraid that Ji Yang would think she was unwise and savage when married to her husband.

"Self-respect?" Ji Yang sat up again, put his hands on his knees, and said casually, "The princess of this king can't move by herself?"

Ling Yu was choked for a while.

He looked around and waved his hand, "You, all go down, the king and the princess are going to rest."

After finishing speaking, she pointed at Ling Yu again, "Today, this king wants the princess to serve."

"Lord."

"Go down." Mother Xu said worriedly, and Ji Yang raised her voice and interrupted, with an incapable beak.

"The slave and maid retire, and the old slave retire."

Ling Yu felt that Ji Yang was humiliating and punishing her. The more he was not allowed to do things, the more he did, but there is no other way. He is the prince, her husband, and he is a royal man by marrying into the palace. , Death is also a royal ghost.

She stabilized her emotions, and only when what had just happened did not happen, she went up to help Ji Yang, "The concubine took the prince to rest."

Ji Yang was drunk and couldn't stand still. She was helped up several times, and then fell down again. The whole person was still leaning on her. Ling Yu finally struggled to help him back to the room and put him on the bed.

He slept on the bed, closed his eyes, muttered in his mouth, and from time to time he reached out and pressed his temples.

Ling Yu stretched out his hand to untie his belt. He just stretched out his hand and still didn't remove his hand, the hand was caught. His eyes opened, scarlet and full of yin prey, "What are you doing? How dare you touch this king's clothes? ?"

"court death?"

Ling Yu was taken aback. Ji Yang looked at her with fierce eyes, and she stammered, "Wang, prince, concubine is going to try to wipe your body."

Ji Yang sneered, threw her hand away, closed her eyes, and sneered, "Concubine? There is no woman in this queen's backyard, so I look down on you vulgar fans, and you waste your energy after sleeping."

Ling Yu was irritated by him again, with a straight face, "Yes, the prince is honorable, you must be clean and self-conscious, and you must not let a woman take advantage of it in vain. If you wait for true love, the concubine is willing to give up the position of the princess, congratulations to the prince for holding a beautiful woman. Go back."

"That is, this king hasn't touched other women." Ji Yang turned around and said in a drunken voice, "Only they like this king, this king, don't like them!"

"Some people like this king, there is no shortage! As long as I am willing, there is something!"

Ling Yu was startled, but didn't know if what he said was true or false.

These days, when he visits the brothel and kilns to admire the singers, how can he not have skin close to other women? Is he so clean?

Thinking of his backyard, it's really not impossible.

As for the words behind him, Ling Yu can also understand. It is said that he liked Concubine Mo Guifei for two years, but in the end he married a woman he didn't love.

He felt frustrated.

Thinking of this, her clear eyes dimmed, so why not?

She has liked him for two whole years.

"Miss." Mother Xu walked in with the basin, looked at Ji Yang on the bed, and then at Ling Yu. She put the towel in the basin and was going to take care of the prince.

"Nanny, I'll be fine." Ling Yu walked over, raised his sleeves, and wrung out the towel.

"Miss." Mother Xu looked at Ji Yang, who was unconscious, and she lowered her voice to her ears, "The prince is now unconsciously drunk, so the young lady will take advantage of tonight... so as to block the mouths of her servants, if she lives well. If you can get a little son, the old slave will die."

It wasn't that she had made such a nasty move. Ji Yang would never touch Ling Yu when she spoke out, and let her stay a widow for a lifetime. According to the attitude of the other party, this opportunity probably won't be available in the future.

If there is no child, the road after Ling Yu will only get harder and harder.

"Nanny, don't say these things, you go back and rest." Ling Yu walked to the bed with the towel.

"Miss!" Mother Xu was anxious.

Ling Yu didn't listen, she was too anxious, Ji Yang moved twice, she didn't dare to say any more, so she could only go out.

When he walked to the bed, Ling Yu looked at Ji Yang with his eyes closed. He hesitated for a while and didn't dare to step forward, for fear that the other party would be the same as before. It would be bad if she broke her little hand.

She moved closer, said, and whispered, "Master?"

Ji Yang didn't respond.

"The prince?" She yelled again, really daring not to reach out her hand, Ji Yang turned around when she was hesitant, and squeaked twice.

"My concubine will wipe your face." She spoke quickly, carefully putting the towel on his face.

Taking a breath, slowly approached Ji Yang's face.

It's near.

It's closer.

As soon as he met, his hand was caught again, and he was pulled onto the bed. Ling Yu's heart stunned, and his soul was scared.

Just about to scream, someone covered her mouth, her face suddenly rounded, Ji Yang looked at her lying down, "Wang Hao, is this king so scary?"

She shook her head quickly.

Ji Yang is still awake and can recognize her, which makes people sigh of relief.

"Then what's your name?" He let go, and the smell of alcohol was heavy when he spoke.

Ling Yu restrained his emotions, "The concubine body was just scared by the prince, it was the concubine's fault. I hope the prince will not blame it."

Ji Yang stared at her, then moved closer, Ling Yu resisted not turning the beginning, but there was resistance in his eyes.

"You don't like my king either?" Ji Yang squinted his eyes and continued to stare at her, "Why? I can't look down on my king? I can't look down on the position of a prominent concubine?"

"Do you want to be a noble concubine too?"

"I don't have a concubine. It is an honor to marry the prince. There is no dissatisfaction and no regrets. I just want to take care of the prince." Ling Yu opened his mouth and opened.

"You lied." Ji Yang said, covering her face with his hands, raising his sword eyebrows slightly and stroking her soft and smooth cheeks. "When speaking, I dare not even look into the eyes of the king. It is very false."

"The acting skills are very poor, not as sweet as the singer outside."

Before the end, with a "pop", Ling Yu shook his hand away, and his black and white eyes were stained with two-point uncontrollable anger and grievance. "It's a concubine who is stupid and doesn't know how to please the prince."

She is a daughter of Xiangfu. She has studied the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Outside singers and brothel girls are learning how to confuse men. She is a decent girl. How can she learn such things?

Ji Yang said she is not as good as the singer outside, how can people stand it?

Besides, he is the one he loves.

Ling Yu's tears were rolling in his eyes but had to swallow them back.

"Then you can start from now on, learn how to please this king." Ji Yang put his hands on her face, his tone was not heavy, but it made people hear a somewhat heavy tone, "This king is your husband, you only If you like this king, you can only have this king in your eyes."

Ling Yu felt that the blow he had suffered from Mo Tian was not small, and he was angry and stubborn. Seeing his stubborn appearance after being drunk, he finally softened his heart. point."

She can also prescribe the right medicine.

The relationship between husband and wife is always stiff, and she is so tired. If things go on like this, not only will she not be able to sit securely as the princess, but she may also be burdened with the Xiangfu.

"Heh." The corner of Ji Yang's mouth curled up, implicitly ironic, and he looked at the bed net, and after a long time, a light and fluttering voice came, "This king just wants to like it sincerely, so why don't you like this king? This king? Why is it not as good as the emperor brother?"

"Why do you think this king is inferior to the emperor? Everyone feels that this king is inferior, even if you are close to me, it is either reluctant or fancy status."

He murmured, venting the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, Ling Yu's whole heart hung up, and quickly covered his mouth.

The emperor is the emperor, an insurmountable existence, and the emperor is suspicious, even his compatriots, if the other party wants to get rid of Ji Yang, it is not impossible.

Her actions made Ji Yang gloomy, Ling Yu let go in the next second, fell asleep on his chest, and whispered, "In the eyes of concubine, the prince is better than anyone."

Hearing this, Ji Yang stopped his movements, and hesitated in his words, "Fudge this king? Beware of suffering in the future."

Ling Yu shook his head, raised his head to meet his eyes, and said clearly, "The words of the concubine body are true. If there is a false sentence, the concubine body is not good..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms and held tightly. Ji Yang's tone softened and she was still childish, "This king believes you."

He smelled of alcohol and had a slight scent of sandalwood, without a bit of rouge gouache, she thought it smelled very good, as it was two years ago.

It's full of security.

Ji Yang buried her head in her neck, muttering in her arms, like an aggrieved child.

He is the most favored prince of the first emperor and the queen dowager, and the child who can please them the most. However, when discussing the merits of martial arts, everyone will only see the emperor. It can even be said that he must only see the emperor.

This background means that he can't fight for anything, can't get ahead, and will always be mediocre.

Be an idle prince.

He didn't care about all this, but he couldn't even control his own marriage. With the emperor, no one would like him.

"Mo Tian is, so are other ladies, and I hate being arranged." He gritted his teeth when he said this, and raised his head, "Are you too? Wouldn't you like to be a noble concubine and give birth to a prince?"

"I don't have a concubine, and my concubine is willing to be with the prince in body and mind. I don't have this idea." Ling Yu looked at him and denied it again.

Ji Yang's mood slowly stabilized, and he hugged her again, "Well, this king will believe you for the time being. If you let this king find out that you lied to this king, you must be a widow for the rest of your life."

"The concubine body will not lie to the prince." Ling Yu'an was held by him quietly. After waiting for a long time, he breathed evenly, and she reached out and hugged him back.

At this moment, I suddenly felt my eyes swell.

A few days after they were married, they shared the same bed for the first time. I don’t know if Ji Yang will remember the sober tomorrow.

She sat in his arms twice with a smile, and closed her eyes. Compared with the previous insomnia until dawn, she fell asleep quickly, and closed her eyes and entered the dream.

After sleeping, she didn't know that Ji Yang was actually not asleep.

He opened his eyes, without any drunkenness, and stared at her for a long time.

It was originally a domineering posture, but later he released it and held her lying flat, pressed by her with one hand and her slender hand with the other.

Qianqian's ten fingers, the skin is white and tender, soft as boneless, without the frostbite caused by soaking in the cold water in the previous life, nor the calluses caused by rough living.

Ji Yang looked at her face obsessively, with tenderness in the dark and deep eyes, placing her hand on her mouth and pecking.

Time after time, tenderly.

After the previous life Ji Yao ascended the throne of God, he killed Ji Yichen, imprisoned him, and prepared to torture him. At that time, he was seriously ill again. There were no servants or concubines, only Ling Yu stayed by his side.

Closing his eyes, what came to mind was the scene of the previous life. He doted on his concubine and annihilated his wife, and he really made Ling Yu stay a widow for several years and became the laughing stock of the whole city.

The concubine's children were born one after another, and even the dowry maid Qiuyu beside her gave birth to two sons and a daughter.

For her, it was totally revenge.

In the days of imprisonment, only Ling Yu treated him wholeheartedly, wholeheartedly caring for him who was seriously ill.

Ji Yang clutched his heart, every time he remembered, his emotions were very out of control, and regrets followed, making him feel uncomfortable.

He hugged her tightly again, buried his head on her neck, and kissed her several times before he reluctantly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

The sky slowly whitened, and the sun slowly rose from the east.

Ling Yu moved her eyelashes and opened her eyes. She couldn't move her body. She was surrounded by a man's breath. She was held in her arms by Ji Yang in an affectionate manner.

What happened last night reverberated in her mind. She was taken aback, and she felt a little nervous in her heart. She was still a little bit helpless. According to Ji Yang's temperament, this person won't chop her neck off after waking up, right?

Thinking that she didn't dare to inhale, gently got up from Ji Yang's arms, just wanting to escape quickly.

It's a pity that things went counterproductive. Just about to get up, the person next to him had already opened his eyes and frowned his sword eyebrows, "Wang Hao?"

Ling Yu became stiff, then turned around in the next second, worried on his face, "Master, are you awake? Is your head still uncomfortable?"

"Why did you appear on this king's bed?" Ji Yang's words were already agitated, and his eyes were a little bit colder when he looked at her, and he snorted, "Why? The princess is like this..."

"The prince forgot? It was the prince who asked the concubine to take care of him last night, and then the prince pulled the concubine by her body and prevented her from leaving." Ling Yu knew that he could not say anything good, so he interrupted and pointed to Ji Yang's hand.

This matter is indeed true.

Ji Yang looked down, his other hand was still wrapped around her waist, and her foot was pressing on her. He was at a loss. He couldn't do anything to pour dirty water on Ling Yu. The eyes were unnatural and flashed a few times, quickly. Take it back, pretend to be calm, "Really?"