【Brother Takes Younger Brother's Wife + Deliberate Seduction】
(Black-bellied Vicious Woman vs. Ascetic & Cold Young Grand Tutor)
In her previous life, Pei Jingxu faithfully ...
Chapter 105 Erlang, you are back...
Pei Jingxu felt that he must have heard it wrong.
——Otherwise, how could I possibly hear someone say that Rong Xuanzhou is back!
With a "thump", Pei Jingxu suddenly sat up from the bed!
The door suddenly opened, and Hongyao outside the door had red cheeks and was panting, obviously having just run back from somewhere!
Pei Jingxu, without makeup or shoes or socks, stared at Hongyao with wide eyes: "What did you say!?"
Hongyao was so anxious that she was sweating profusely: "Girl! The Second Young Master is back!!"
A buzzing sound came from his ears, and Pei Jingxu felt as if he was poured with cold water, and was at a loss.
Rong Xuanzhou is back!?
How is that possible!!
Pei Jingxu grabbed Hongyao's arm and seemed to be a little unsteady.
Her fingertips were cold and her tone was stiff: "Where did you hear the news?"
"Miss! The Second Young Master's army has entered the capital! All the people in the capital have come to see it! They heard that the Second Young Master won a victory and repelled the enemy, and they are all lining the streets to welcome him!"
Pei Jingxu's legs felt weak.
For some reason, her mouth felt dry.
Pei Jingxu looked at Hongyao dully and said word by word: "Where is he?"
"According to the speed, we are almost at the gate of Rong Mansion!"
Pei Jingxu's eyes glared, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Dress up for me."
"yes!"
Pei Jingxu was wearing a moon-white long dress, with no makeup on her face. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Too fast.
It was much faster than she expected.
It's a full year and a half faster than the original plot!
It caught her off guard.
Standing up from the dressing table, Pei Jingxu forced herself to calm down and asked, "Where's Rong Jianxue?"
"My lady, the eldest son had already gone to court earlier. The news of the second son's return to the capital has reached His Majesty. The eldest son should be on his way back to Rong Mansion!"
Pei Jingxu took a deep breath and raised his foot to leave.
"Miss!" Hongyao took a few steps forward and hurriedly called out to Pei Jingxu.
She looked hesitant, about to speak.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly."
"Yes," Hongyao said softly, "I, this servant just took a look from a distance, and it seems that there is a carriage following the Second Young Master..."
"Looking at the style, it seems to be a woman's seat..."
Pei Jingxu narrowed his eyes.
Here it comes.
Bai Shutong is here.
Even though Pei Jingxu knew very early that the plot would continue, Bai Shutong, as the heroine, would definitely come to the capital and make countless young talents in the capital fall in love with her.
But now, the day has finally come for her to come to the capital, and Pei Jingxu is still nervous.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on my palms.
Pei Jingxu closed his eyes slightly and thought about his past life, his heart was filled with turmoil for a long time.
White tung tree...
Just because she was the heroine, and because Pei Jingxu blocked her way, she died easily, and no one cared about her life or death.
She is a vicious cannon fodder female supporting role.
But in this life, she wanted to give it a try to see whether her subordinate or Rong Jianxue was more useful.
--
Chang'an Avenue was bustling with people.
"Is this really General Xuanzhou? General Xuanzhou is not dead!"
"It's him! It's really General Xuanzhou!"
"Didn't the front lines report a year ago that General Rong Xuanzhou had died on the battlefield?"
"Don't you know? That was all General Xuanzhou's plan, a delaying tactic!"
"It's to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and penetrate into their interior!"
"Yes, yes! I heard that General Xuanzhou faked his own death and actually pushed the enemy back a hundred miles across the border!"
"Hero! General Xuanzhou is our Yunlan's hero!"
“…”
War horses led the way, and the man walking in front was wearing silver-white armor, with cold and solemn eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of Young Master Rong Jianxue.
Rong Xuanzhou was tall and strong, with a straight posture. He rode his warhorse with its head held high and chest puffed out, walking slowly and steadily on Chang'an Avenue.
No riding of horses is allowed on Chang'an Avenue. This is a reward and honor given to him by the government.
Behind the man stood a beautiful and exquisite golden and jade carriage, which was totally out of tune with the overall shape of the army.
From time to time, the sounds of children laughing and playing could be heard from the carriage. Rong Xuanzhou's originally cold eyebrows softened a little after hearing the laughter.
"Mother, mother! Uncle Xuanzhou really took us home!"
"Uncle Xuanzhou is the best! Nuonuo likes Uncle Xuanzhou!"
"Ah Xuan also likes Uncle Xuan Zhou!"
"Where's Mom? Does Mom like Uncle Xuanzhou?"
"No, don't talk nonsense..."
Inside the carriage, a clear and pleasant voice stopped the two children from speaking carelessly.
A fair and slender hand gently lifted the curtain of the car. The woman had a beautiful face, her eyes moving, and looked at Rong Xuanzhou with a guilty look on her face.
"Rong... Brother Xuanzhou, please don't blame me. These two children are ignorant..."
His cold brows softened without him noticing when he looked at the man in the carriage.
The corners of his lips curved slightly: "It's okay, we'll be at Rong Mansion soon."
Upon hearing this, the woman bit her lip slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes. "Brother Xuanzhou, please leave me and the two children somewhere else. Tong'er has lost her husband and is raising a pair of children. It will damage your reputation..."
Rong Xuanzhou frowned slightly upon hearing this: "Since I promised to take you back to the capital, I will naturally take good care of you."
"But...Brother Xuanzhou, you're already married. I'm afraid you might have some grudges against me..."
I thought of Pei Jingxu.
Rong Xuanzhou frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashing across his sullen eyes. "She's always been picky, pretentious, and unruly. If she bullies you, I'll stand up for you."
Bai Shutong's eyes flickered as she smiled at the man, "Thank you, Brother Xuanzhou..."
The people lined the road all the way until they arrived at the gate of Rong Mansion, and surrounded the army in three layers!
This time, Rong Xuanzhou led the army to defeat the enemy, and the people were so happy!
Now when they saw him step down from the carriage, everyone was laughing and cheering, congratulating and praising him!
Outside the Rong Mansion, Rong Bomao had learned the news earlier and did not attend the court today. He was already waiting outside the door with Rong!
Seeing Rong Xuanzhou, Rong's eyes reddened and she rushed over in two or three steps: "My son——"
Rong Xuanzhou was tall and caught Rong steadily.
He smiled and knelt down to kowtow to Rong: "My son greets my mother!"
Looking up, Rong Xuanzhou smiled and said, "Father, Mother, Xuanzhou is back."
Rong was crying so hard!
She wiped her tears with a handkerchief in one hand and held Rong Xuanzhou's arm with the other hand, and kept saying, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
After listening to Rong's muttering for a few words, Rong Baimao walked forward with a look of relief on his face.
Rong Xuanzhou also saw Rong Baimao: "Father."
Rong Baimao's eyes were red. He patted Rong Xuanzhou on the shoulder and said, "Well done. Come to the palace later. The emperor wants to question you."
Rong Xuanzhou: "Yes."
"Husband!"
A soft voice came from behind the two elders.
Rong Xuanzhou looked up and saw a woman in a moon-white dress, her eyes moist, biting her lips slightly, looking at him in surprise and surprise.
Rong Xuanzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there without moving.
When Rong Baimao and Rong heard Pei Jingxu's voice, they wiped their eyes and looked strange.
As if she hadn't noticed anything unusual, Pei Jingxu took a few steps forward, lifting her skirt and hurriedly grabbing the man's hand: "Husband! Erlang...is it really you..."
"You're back..."