Chapter 222: Men Are Jealous
Rong Jinchen looked calmly at the two people who were keeping a reasonable distance in the main hall. He saw Su Zhenzhen looking at Cheng Ye with shining eyes, and Cheng Ye looking at her cautiously and pretending to be calm. He suddenly felt jealous and couldn't help gritting his teeth.
Damn it, Cheng Ye is such a grown man, who is he showing off his innocent appearance to? Rong Jinchen had no expression on his face. At this moment, Cheng Ye subconsciously stood up and saluted: "This humble general pays homage to His Royal Highness Prince Yan." Su Zhenzhen had long recognized the sound of Rong Jinchen's footsteps. She supported her cheek with her hand and said with a smile: "Husband, you are back~" The man said to her in a gentle and doting voice: "My dear, have you been waiting for a long time?" He strode towards the girl sitting in the main seat, and then sat on her other side. He reached out his hand and clasped her fingers inconspicuously and openly, declaring his position as the main wife.
He said to Cheng Ye indifferently, "No need for formalities." He sat down immediately, lowered his eyes and saw the action that His Royal Highness Prince Yan intended for him to see. His handsome face stiffened slightly, then he regained his composure and picked up the Mingqian Longjing tea in the teacup and took a sip.
Su Zhenzhen looked at him with a sweet smile, "It hasn't been long, husband. I didn't know you were so powerful!" Rong Jinchen had not told her in detail what happened on the battlefield for fear of scaring her. Just now, Cheng Ye told her a few things in detail, and Su Zhenzhen's eyes were full of stars.
The man remained silent, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, his fingers gently hooked on her soft palm, and looked up at Cheng Ye who was drinking tea, "General Cheng knows my princess?" He also said that he had something to ask him. Why did he remember Gu Heng saying that Cheng Ye took the opportunity to greet his Qingqing while she was shopping alone?
The corners of Cheng Ye's mouth stiffened slightly. He remembered very clearly that when Sister Su and Xie Cijing got engaged, he did not tell her her name, but only said that his sweetheart had a fiancé.
His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan even comforted him by saying that there are plenty of fish in the sea, and since the other person doesn't have you in his heart, why bother drowning your sorrows in alcohol?
Unexpectedly, a few months later, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan fell in love with Sister Su at first sight on his way back to Beijing in triumph.
He even tried to steal her marriage, but I don’t know if Sister Su is willing to do it?
But then again, even if he wasn't willing, what could he do?
So he had been suppressing his feelings. He was the second legitimate son, and the title of Duke of Xu was not his.
Cheng Ye went to the frontier when Su Zhenzhen was ten years old. He was only thirteen years old at that time. He was eager to make achievements and win a bright future. Otherwise, based on his status as the second son of Duke Xu, was he worthy of marrying the beloved daughter of the emperor's confidant?
As soon as he was promoted to the fifth rank of General Wude, he wrote a letter back asking his mother to help him propose marriage. At this time, his sister Su was about to reach the age of marriage.
But unexpectedly, Xie Cijing took advantage of his status as a student of Su Daxueshi to get the upper hand.
A thousand thoughts raced through his mind, but reality was fleeting. He said, "Your Highness, don't you know?" Cheng Ye felt a little self-destructive. He just wanted to talk to Sister Su again after not seeing her for so many years. He knew that this was immoral and would be detrimental to Sister Su, but he...
Rong Jinchen was silent for a moment. Su Zhenzhen observed the atmosphere between the two of them, and then she realized that Cheng's brother also had a crush on her?
Su Zhenzhen:???
no!
Is she such a charmer?
How did she remember that Cheng Ye had always come to see her elder and second brothers?
She pursed her lips, reached out and quietly hooked the man's hot palm, looked at him eagerly, and begged silently: Husband, I was wrong...
He looked at her soothingly, turned his head and ordered in a low voice: "Cheng Ye, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. Stay and have lunch together at noon." He then said to Su Zhenzhen in a tender tone: "Qingqing, don't you want to eat roasted whole lamb?" He would never lose his temper with Qingqing. Don't think he doesn't know that these rivals are waiting for him and Qingqing to have a quarrel, and then take advantage of the opportunity to swoop in.
According to the rules, the princess cannot divorce, but who can blame Su Zhenzhen's father for being the prime minister?
Rong Jinchen never underestimates his love rivals.
Cheng Ye bowed silently. Su Zhenzhen smiled obediently and flatteringly, "Husband, you are so kind. You remember everything I said." Please let me go...
Cheng Ye was completely defeated by the two people who were eating in a sloppy manner at the dinner table, and was then called by Rong Jinchen to go to the martial arts training ground to compete.
Su Zhenzhen nervously changed her clothes and sat on the rosewood bed. She was so unlucky today!
What's wrong with these men!
Do they know that if Rong Jinchen hadn't been so magnanimous, her life would have been miserable!
What if we get into a fight? Fighting can be emotionally draining!
They are indeed the male chauvinists of feudal society! Each of them has bad intentions!
Su Zhenzhen secretly complained in her heart, Xie Cijing is like this, second cousin is like this, Cheng Ye is also like this!
Don't they consider her situation?
Her husband is still the best!
If Rong Jinchen knew what Su Zhenzhen was thinking, he would be so happy that he would burst into laughter.
At this moment, Su Zhenzhen was curled up in a small quilt. She felt sleepy while waiting and fell asleep.
At some point, she opened her eyes and found a man hugging her and reading a book with one hand.
Su Zhenzhen rubbed his abdominal muscles affectionately, her small hands wrapped around his strong waist, "Husband." She said in a delicate voice, and looked at him admiringly with moist eyes.
Rong Jinchen felt a slight itch in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled, and he laughed softly and said, "What?" He then used his fingertips with thin calluses to wander over her soft and smooth cheeks.
Su Zhenzhen spoke sincerely, honestly telling the story of when she met Cheng Ye and what they talked about. She also emphasized that she didn't like him and that she smiled at Cheng Ye because he told her about her husband's heroic deeds...
The man with handsome features laughed. Qingqing's desire to survive was very strong. He was very satisfied with her efforts to distance herself from Cheng Ye.
Without showing it on his face, he said nonchalantly: "Qingqing, do you have any childhood sweethearts?" Gu Heng was really useless. What he had found out before was totally irrelevant.
Maybe he should have someone investigate the young man who had a good relationship with his two uncles.
Su Zhenzhen was startled for a moment, then after she came to her senses, she hurriedly shook her head, her hair disheveled, like a kitten with its fur standing on end, so adorable, "No more!" "Huh? Qingqing, can you promise that you won't do that again..." These were words with a hint of meaning.
She blinked, her eyes full of innocence, "Husband, I really don't know. Boys and girls over seven years old sit at different tables. They are here to see my elder and second brothers." So it's none of her business.
Otherwise, if Rong Jinchen knew how welcome she was, wouldn't he be so jealous?
"They? Who are they? Your ex-fiancé? Second cousin? Cheng Ye? Who else?" The man's slightly sour tone echoed in her ears, and Su Zhenzhen realized that she hadn't realized when she was in his arms, Rong Jinchen's head buried in the crook of her neck. "Qingqing, sweetheart, tell me, okay?" He rubbed against her coquettishly, his two muscular arms tightly hugging her.
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