The eldest princess was too lazy to look at him.

Pick up the teacup and slowly moisten your mouth.

The Marquis of Jing An is not a straight man who doesn't understand anything. After a couple of years, he still understands her temper.

"When I asked you, you nodded." He was annoyed by her attitude. "If you care so much, why did you nod?"

The eldest princess gave a short laugh.

There is self-deprecation, there is sarcasm.

"If I don't nod my head, will you not take concubines in the future?" She turned her head, her eyes were calm, as if to see through his heart, "You listened to me this time, what about the future? Ten years later, twenty Years later, won't you mention it again?"

She minds, but so what?

He wants his son to inherit the incense.

She said no today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? One year, two years, five years, ten years? He always has to bring it up again.

"You—" Jing An Hou met her sharp eyes that seemed to see through everything, and wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a word.

After a pause, he said, "Since you nodded, why do you do this again?"

Have a good time, can't you?

Besides, she couldn't give birth, and he kept her for ten years before he brought up the matter of taking a concubine.

He gave her enough patience and tolerance.

The Marquis of Jing An blamed her at this moment.

Blame her for being inconsiderate, being careful, and making trouble with him.

The eldest princess felt his resentment and felt a pain in her heart.

This is the person who once dreamed of, but now he is not worth it, those dreams that were released turned around, turned into sharp thorns, and pierced deeply into her heart.

Her heart ached, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking slightly.

Taking a breath, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt bored and closed it.

She didn't speak, but her back became more and more worthy, arrogant and noble, showing the awe-inspiring awe-inspiring and inviolable princess of the Tian family.

This completely isolates him. The keen Jing'an Hou immediately noticed it, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

She made trouble with him, and he blamed her. But she made a lot of trouble, and he was afraid again.

"Don't be annoyed." He lowered his voice, got up, walked to her side, sat down, and put his arms around her shoulders, "If you don't like them, I'll send them away when the baby is born, okay?"

The Marquis of Jing'an was not greedy.

He is not greedy when it comes to women. Give him a famous painting, a fine inkstone, and they will please him more than a beauty.

All he wants is a son.

With a son, he will send the Zhang family away, and promise not to touch other women.

He thought this would coax his wife well, but he didn't expect her to stand up abruptly, throw his arm off her shoulders, and take two steps forward, as if he disliked his touch.

The ice and snow on the face were awe-inspiring, and there was no loosening at all.

"No," she said coldly. "I don't care."

What doesn't she care about? Not Mr. Zhang, not the child, but him!

"What are you making a fuss about?" The Hou Jingan stood up, also annoyed, "It's just a child!"

He didn't do anything!

From the beginning to the end, she couldn't give birth, and he wanted his son to inherit the incense, right?

He has already said that he will send the Zhang family away! There is only one child, she can't even have a child? !

The eldest princess raised her chin slowly and looked at him lightly.

That was the arrogance and contempt that the Marquis of Jing'an had never seen before. She looked at him several times before she spit out a sentence: "It's just a man."

Jing An Hou was stunned.

It was like a thunderous sound in my ears.

"What did you say?" Jing An Hou suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The princess chuckled lightly.

The tense expression relaxed for two points, as if something was broken after the words just said.

She was freed from it.

The mood became more and more relaxed, and the smile became brighter: "I said, it's just a man."

He brushed his sleeve robe, put one hand behind him, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "When I loved you, you were my husband. But you are not worth it now. For me, you are just an ordinary man."

Ignoring the man's frightened and angry face, she smiled lightly. Looking at his undiminished, still handsome face, he slowly opened his lips and said every word: "You are old."

Not only was he touched, but he was old.

He is no longer the high-spirited and ambitious young man he used to be.

What does he have now?

What else is there for her to love?

"You can guard your Zhang family, your son." She said, "I will have a young man worth liking, and a caring daughter."

"Qi Lang, don't let it go."

Chapter 88 The lost daughter of the eldest princess 6 True face. ...

After speaking, she turned around and went out to find her daughter.

Yinyin was taken out to play, she hadn't seen her for a while, and felt a little uneasy. This is the fault that fell after the kidnapper, she couldn't stay away from her for too long.

As soon as he took a step, his wrist was caught.

"Wait!" A low voice came from behind.

The eldest princess turned her head and saw the man staring at her with heavy eyes. She raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was not annoyed: "What do you want to say?"

She has already said what she thinks about this matter.If he has any ideas, she also gives him a chance to speak.

The Marquis of Jing'an didn't know what to say.

Thin lips pursed into a line, the whole person is now confused.

He couldn't imagine, couldn't understand, and couldn't accept that she would say such words and make such a decision!

He thought that she was just a little concerned and unhappy, making her temper and angry.

After all, how big of a deal is this?

Isn't it just taking two concubines and wanting a son?

He has been married to her for ten years, and he has never accepted the second color. He guards her wholeheartedly, respects and loves her.Now, isn't it just taking a concubine?