[Host, are you just going to let her go like this?]
The system is puzzled.
It doesn't understand why the host does this.
Kind of like...
It dare not say that feeling,
No courage.
[Let’s eat some melon seeds] Jiang Rao used his points to redeem five bags of melon seeds from the system.
He turned his head, looked behind him, and left quickly.
In ancient times, divorce was not easy.
The old emperor allowed the news to spread, only to create a false impression for the people.
His marriage with the fifth princess had long been in tatters.
It seems to be like this whether you leave or not.
No one is paying attention to the process.
What matters is the result.
As the daughter of an emperor, she would not be despised even if she were to get married for the second time.
Your identity is there, who dares to look down on you?
His situation was too passive.
It is extremely difficult to do something.
Jiang Rao hid his thoughts.
Perhaps he and his young wife were not destined to be together naturally.
Meet my father.
Jiang Rao sat in the carriage and started his return journey.
For no other reason.
His mother is sick, so it is reasonable for him to go back and see her.
On the road
His father was like a worried old woman, nagging him in his ear, "When you go back this time, take your time and don't rush back."
"I've told you long ago that your status is far different from the Fifth Princess's, but you refused to listen. This time, you'll make a scene and ask to be expelled from the palace."
"Father, the phrase 'asking to leave' is used for women." Jiang Rao put down the teacup, leaned against the cushion, and prepared to pretend to sleep.
If he keeps his eyes open like this, his father will keep nagging him.
The listener's ears hurt.
When Mr. Jiang heard his rebuttal, he immediately became furious. "You are married into the Zhou family. What's the difference between you and a woman? Don't tell me you haven't even held the princess' hand?"
"..." Jiang Rao was silent.
In Mr. Jiang's eyes, his silence seemed more like approval.
This made me even angrier.
"You useless thing, you haven't consummated your marriage after such a long time? No wonder the princess wants to marry the general, so it's you who is not good enough?"
"This woman is like a flower, you have to pamper her. If you don't do that, she will definitely run away."
Mr. Jiang began to speak to the Fifth Princess.
A couple fights at the head of the bed and makes up at the foot of the bed. How can you make peace if you are not even good in bed?
"Father, please stop worrying about it. Don't worry, she won't get away." Jiang Rao took a deep breath and explained while holding back his anger.
No one can take away his little wife.
Unless she's restless.
It doesn't matter.
If you run any further, your legs will be broken.
"You...son, self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is not a good thing..." Old Master Jiang sighed and said no more.
The rest of the journey was much quieter.
Jiang Rao leaned against the carriage and was drowsy.
Walk and stop.
Finally returned to North City.
The weather is much colder than over there.
As Jiang Rao got out of the car, he was frozen by the north wind.
It’s too cold, freezing cold.
The family received the notice early.
When the servant heard the noise, he immediately opened the door.
"The young master is back." The servant held a cloak in his hand.
Jiang Rao draped it over his shoulders and felt much warmer wrapped in the plush feel.
As soon as you step through the door.
A sense of familiarity came over him, as if he had really been born and raised here.
Jiang Rao looked at the century-old trees in the courtyard, and some images flashed through his mind.
There are many interesting things in childhood.
That was a happiness that belonged to him alone.
Mr. Jiang was directing his servants to bring things in.
Entrance
Seeing her son standing there stupidly, she couldn't help but urge him, "What are you doing? Go to your mother quickly. You don't want to be delayed on the road for so long. She must be waiting anxiously."
The sound falls
Jiang Rao put his thoughts aside and walked towards his mother's yard.
Full of floral scent, the fragrance is neither strong nor weak, it smells just right and makes people feel relaxed and happy.
His mother loved flowers as much as she loved her children. She had no other hobbies and seldom went out. She spent the whole day in the yard pruning flowers.
My mother always said she was worried about having servants to help with those things, and that it wouldn't be as reassuring as taking good care of the child herself.
The flowers are indeed well cared for.
Jiang Rao pushed open the door and said cheerfully, "Mother, I'm back."
"You little brat, you still remember to come back. You haven't been home for several months. I thought you had a wife and forgot about your mother."
Behind the screen,
The mother's voice, which sounded like a complaint, reached my ears.
Jiang Rao opened the curtain and looked at his mother.
His body reacted first, he moved a chair from under the desk and sat down beside the bed. "Mother, what are you talking about? Son, I have missed you for a long time."
As he spoke, he deliberately grabbed his mother's hand and rubbed it continuously.
When he was five years old, he was playing too much and accidentally fell into the lake. His mother jumped into the lake to rescue him despite her illness.
Since then, my hands and feet have been cold.
No longer able to conceive.
Thinking about this
Jiang Rao drew out a wisp of resentment and wrapped his mother's body.
Jiang's mother looked at her son and smiled. "My son is the best. He knows how to care for his mother. Unlike your father, who is a rough man, he is busy all day long. He is also stubborn and annoying."
Jiang's mother only felt that her son's hands, which had been massaged by him, instantly became warm. Her whole body felt warm and she felt more energetic.
Jiang Rao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mother, are you serious? If you dare to bully you, I will go and talk to father."
He pretended to get up and leave, but his mother stopped him and said, "I just said it casually, why did you take it seriously, you silly boy?"
Jiang Rao sat back in his seat and said, "I thought my father really bullied you, so I would naturally intervene."
Ever since he could remember, his parents had always had a good relationship, which was the envy of others.
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