Chapter 387 My Sick Husband Who Can’t Take Care of Himself (40)
"You... who is jealous?"
"Look, you're anxious, you're anxious."
"Okay, you two stop arguing. I saw the general when she returned to the city that day. She was an extremely beautiful woman. Unlike those quiet girls, the general was majestic and heroic. But what do you think she was thinking? The emperor chose a husband for her, and she chose the least likely candidate, the Sixth Prince, instead of a bunch of young men from noble families."
"Yes, even if she had chosen the Seventh Prince, I would have thought it was normal, but she actually chose the sickly Sixth Prince. I think the Sixth Prince may not live for more than two years, and the Marquis of Zhengbei will probably be a widow in the future."
"The Sixth Prince is now the Prince of Jin."
Several people continued talking.
They didn't know that the real owner was right next door to them at this time.
"One is a sickly prince, and the other is the Marquis of Zhenbei who holds military power. The King of Jin is living off women. I'm curious whether the King of Jin will be the superior or inferior in the future..."
In this room.
Hearing the discussion from the neighbors, Pei Jingheng, the person involved, was quite calm. As for being angry, he was not angry at all, after all, it was the truth. Besides, don't think he didn't know that these people just said sour grapes.
He didn't react.
Nan Yu, who was standing next to him, was so angry that she put her hands on her hips. She whispered, "These people are sick. They only know how to talk behind people's backs. Why don't they come and talk to our master? What's wrong with being a gigolo? Our master is a gigolo with his strength. What does it have to do with them? Even if they want to be a gigolo, they can't afford it."
"puff……"
Pei Jingheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of tea.
I was comforted, but not much!
Nan Feng walked up and patted his sister on the forehead. "What nonsense are you talking about, Master, don't blame me, Nan Yu is young and talking nonsense."
Pei Jingheng waved his hand, smiled faintly and said: "It's okay, it's a good point, this king relies on his strength to eat soft rice."
His wife is beautiful, skilled in martial arts, powerful and influential. It is his blessing that she can be his gigolo.
The most important point.
His wife also said that he is good-looking, so others can't just live off him.
south wind:"……"
He is too narrow-minded to think that his master would be angry when hearing these things.
At this moment, Pei Jingheng glanced downstairs and saw a woman riding a horse not far from the street. She was dressed in black and holding the horse reins. She had no extra headdress on her head, but simply tied her hair with a hairpin.
His wife is so beautiful.
Seeing her is a figure.
Pei Jingheng stood up and stood at the window. After she rode closer on horseback, he called out to her.
"Xiaoyun."
Jiang Xianyun had just returned from the military camp and was sweating all over.
Suddenly she heard someone calling her, and when she looked up she saw Pei Jingheng standing on the second floor, looking down at her. He had a smile in his eyes and a gentle look.
"Why are you here? Come down, let's go back home. It's so hot."
"Okay, wait a minute."
At this moment, people in the next room had already heard their voices, and they looked at each other.
Is this voice from Prince Jin?
A few people gathered at the window and looked downstairs, and saw the Marquis of Zhenbei riding on a horse.
They wanted to cry in their hearts. They had met the real culprit and someone had overheard their conversation.
A few of them laughed dryly, smiled at the people downstairs, and then followed them out.
Seeing Pei Jingheng coming out from the next room, several people bowed respectfully.
"I have met His Highness King Jin."
"I've met the prince."
"I didn't expect the prince to be drinking tea here too."
Pei Jingheng glanced at them indifferently.
"I heard that you are very curious about whether I will be on top or on bottom in the future..."
Upon hearing this, several people knelt down immediately.
"My lord, forgive me."
Talking about this kind of thing, the person who said this at this moment wanted to slap himself.
"Your Highness, we just drank too much and made a slip of the tongue. Please don't blame us."
They certainly wouldn't have been afraid of him before.
But today is different from the past.
"You all have healthy limbs, but instead of thinking about how to serve the country, you are here wondering about other people's family affairs. I don't care what you say about me in private, but if I hear you talking about anything that damages my reputation in the future, don't blame me for being rude."
As he spoke, Pei Jingheng waved and left.
He really didn't get angry when others talked about him. But saying who was higher and who was lower was not insulting his wife. Although she was a general, she was also a girl.
After Pei Jingheng walked out of the teahouse, he saw people who had dismounted and were waiting there.
see her.
He felt happy in his heart.
"Xiaoyun."
Reach out and take his hand.
Jiang Xianyun reached out and touched his horse's head.
"Ever ride a horse?"
Pei Jingheng looked at the black horse in front of him, reached out and touched it gently with some longing in his eyes.
He shook his head slightly.
"No."
As a virgin, he couldn't ride a horse.
"Try it."
As she spoke, she put her hands around his waist and carried him onto the horse.
"Sit down."
She was walking slowly on the streets of the city, leading the horse. This scene might have had a great visual impact on others, and everyone passing by looked over.
Some of them knew them, while others did not.
"That person seems to be the Marquis of Zhenbei."
"It's her. I remember seeing her the last time she came back to the city. Who is that person on the horse?"
"Who else could it be? It must be her husband, His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin."
"Wow, I think the two of them are a good match. They both look very good."
……
Jiang Xianyun led the horse all the way. She deliberately let others know that Jin Wang Pei Jingheng was her man. Those who wanted to secretly use tricks to harm him in the future would have to ask her if she agreed.
Nanfeng and Nanyu followed with a smile.
"This is what the picture book said, the general fell in love with me. It's great. The princess treats the prince well."
Hearing this, Jiang Xianyun chuckled.
"South wind and south rain."
"Princess, your subordinates are here."
"You will protect your prince very well in the future. If anyone is blind, just beat him to death. I will be responsible if anything goes wrong."
The brother and sister Nanfeng and Nanyu nodded immediately.
"Yes, princess."
"Come here slowly!"
As she spoke, she jumped onto the horse and sat behind Pei Jingheng. She hugged his waist with one hand and held the reins with the other.
"Chase the wind and go home."
The horse went straight to the Marquis' Mansion in the north.
Nanfeng and Nanyu, who were following behind, looked at each other in bewilderment.
Nanfeng: "Let's go back quickly."
Nan Yu held him back.
"I don't think the master wants us to go there so early."
Nanfeng understood what he meant.
"Understood. Let's go, Xiaoyu, and buy you a pearl flower. The master gave me a lot of silver last time."
"Why are you wasting money? Keep it to marry me a sister-in-law later."
"Why marry a sister-in-law? I just need to take care of you and my master for the rest of my life. You are not young anymore. When the princess comes, let her find a marriage for you. Then I will feel relieved."
The brother and sister have depended on each other for many years.
Nan Yu knew that her brother was worried about her.
Nor did he refute.
"Okay, let's talk about it later."
……
Here, Jiang Xianyun has already brought Pei Jingheng back to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.
