After Qing Chuan, she became the fourth master's sweetheart

Chapter 269 The Son-in-Law Candidate

Wu Jingrui sneered, "My master was angry with others, but he came here to vent his anger. What's wrong with me? What have I become?"

Prince Yong was so choked that he had nothing to say, his face was gloomy, and he said after a while: "Who told you that the Lord was offended?"

"Then why did you come here suddenly last night? Didn't you accompany the newcomer? If Nian didn't make you unhappy, why would you not give Nian any face?"

Wu Jingrui did it on purpose. On the one hand, she was really angry, and on the other hand, she wanted to know the reason why Fourth Master neglected Nianshi for no reason.

He just welcomed him into the mansion, even for Nian Gengyao's sake, he wouldn't treat Nian so coldly.

Unless there is some reason.

The reason for this is still unknown to Nian himself, otherwise Nian would not be so calm, as if nothing happened.

But some things cannot be heard unless they can be said.

Fourth Master would never say anything that couldn't be said or said, but it didn't affect her observation, so she could guess something tricky.

Prince Yong's complexion was very bad, not the kind of angry expression, but as if he had been poked in a sore spot, unable to speak.

It really wasn't easy, Wu Jingrui became more and more curious.

But he didn't seem to intend to explain further, "Isn't it good for you to come to accompany you? Why are you so angry? It's you, you have given me a lot of anger. How can others be as courageous as you?"

As he spoke, he took her into his arms and pressed her back hard, "It seems that the Lord needs to punish you, so that you know what rules are and what is enough is enough."

Fourth master would not stop touching other women because of her, Geng's is the evidence, and he would not stop touching Nian for her, that's why she suspected something tricky.

His expression showed that he didn't want to talk about this matter, and he couldn't talk about it. It seemed that it was indeed not simple.

Prince Yong didn't want to say that she couldn't get an answer no matter what, so he resolutely gave up and let him put her on the dressing table, taking whatever he wanted.

There has been trouble, but enough is enough. Later, she became more docile, and Prince Yong's anger subsided a little.

Because of deliberately torturing her, Wu Jingrui really suffered a lot, her waist almost broke, tsk, it's so cruel every time.

After finally calming down his anger, Wu Jingrui tugged on his sleeve, humming, her voice was weak, "Master, don't do that again."

"Which way?" Prince Yong carried her back to the bed, with a cold face, he glanced at her with disdain.

Wu Jingrui grabbed his collar and did not let go, pulled him closer to her, and said in a coquettish tone: "Master understands my concubine's feelings, don't come here with the smell of other women, it's really embarrassing people."

Prince Yong's expression softened a bit, "Okay."

Wu Jingrui has the same advantage, the troubles will return, they won't make endless troubles, if enough troubles will give him some sweetness, if he gets angry for a while, he still has to be coaxed.

Seeing him so angry that his brain hurts, and being coaxed into submission by me, his mood all follows him, it's really interesting.

Prince Yong asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Wu Jingrui said that she was hungry, so Prince Yong asked someone to serve some snacks, because she had no strength, Prince Yong fed her with his own hands, and put the teacup to her mouth, let her drink water, seeing her cute appearance, his mood suddenly changed very good.

"I really owe you a lesson." Prince Yong's eyes darkened a little, and he took the opportunity to scratch her chin, bowed his head and leaned over to kiss her lightly.

Occasionally, his temper is a little bad, which makes people helpless, but he looks peaceful and cute.

Wu Jingrui lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling, "I know how to bully people, anyway, my slave is not as good as Nian Shi has a capable elder brother, so I can bully you."

"Nonsense, why did my master ever bully you?" Prince Yong's face darkened, "You have my master protecting you, who would dare to bully you?"

Wu Jingrui held his hand, "Master, remember what you said, don't allow people to bully me and the children."

Prince Yong agreed, feeling sorry for her uneasiness, "What are you still worried about? Nian can't shake your position, you are my favorite woman. You are protected by my grandfather, no one dares to bully you."

How can he feel at ease when he is so vulnerable?It's still not enough to love her, just spoil her more.

There is an extra Nian family in the house, Prince Yong still often hangs around in Wu Jingrui's room, only occasionally in last year's room, and the others simply don't go there.

This made some people very anxious, but no one could control Prince Yong's mind.

Winter has passed and spring has come, and the spring in the 51st year of Kangxi became warmer quickly, but the walls of the Forbidden City are still solemn and cold.

The prince's restoration did not make the situation better, but made the prince's behavior worse.In June, Kangxi visited Mulan again, and this time Prince Yong did not bring his female relatives.

The female relatives of Prince Yong's Mansion lived in Yuanmingyuan when the weather was just hot, enjoying the summer coolness in the garden.

In October, the heat in the Forbidden City dissipated, and the news that Prince Yinfeng was deposed again also came back.

This time the prince was abolished again, everyone was relatively calm and not so terrified.

Who will be the prince next is a big problem, but Kangxi seems to have no intention of making another prince, so the matter has been dragged on.

Babeile has been suppressed and lost his spirit of jumping, and he has settled down a lot recently.

Prince Yong lived a leisurely life and maintained a close relationship with any prince. He didn't have many busy times, and most of the time he lived in the garden with his wives and concubines, away from right and wrong.

Although Nian is proud, he is rare to be quiet and sensible, and does not deliberately compete with anyone.

The only one who was restless was Niu Hulu, who tried many times to win Prince Yong's attention, but failed, and gradually stopped making noise, and his mouth became quieter.

The children are all grown up and can't accompany them to relieve boredom, Wu Jingrui feels bored, and now it's the time when Suining is about to get married, and Suining's marriage has become Wu Jingrui's only concern.

It is one thing to be reluctant to bear children, but finding a reliable husband for her daughter is the most important thing.

Wu Jingrui asked fourth master's plan.

Fourth Master loved his daughter, so he took her daughter's marriage very seriously, and would not leave it to Sakda to decide, but to see it himself.

"There is a Nala Xingde, I think it is good, capable of writing and martial arts, modest, and worthy of our daughter."

Nara Xingde?

Wu Jingrui was surprised, "What's the relationship with Xian Fujin?"

If she remembered correctly, this Nala Xingde was originally the husband of Li Shi's daughter Huai Ke, now that Huai Ke is gone, her daughter has become the only daughter of Fourth Master.

But she was not very happy, how could she let her daughter marry someone else's husband?Although that was the last life.

What's more important is that in history, Huai Ke was not married to Nalasingde for a long time, and passed away at a young age.

Therefore, this Nalasingde cannot be chosen.

Wu Jingrui made up her mind to pay attention, but she had to be skillful in refusing. This surname sounds like it has something to do with the Ulanara family, so it can't be casual, it's better to find out clearly first.

"Don't worry, Nala Xingde and Fei Yanggu are distant relatives, a distant cousin of the Ulanara family, and they don't have much contact with each other. I don't care about it. This Nala Xingde has good character, and he also has some talents and Because of his ability, the Lord has taken a fancy to him."