Some people look hulking and full of body hair. In fact, the brain is the size of a small walnut!
Stupid Dade actually wanted him to cooperate in kidnapping Wu's little nephew in order to threaten Wu to give up the throne
I'm afraid this person thinks that the 20-somethings in Wulai X country are playing? If kidnapping can make people submit, he was the first to tie up his little nephew in exchange for Wu to sleep with him.
A fool with long body hair but no brain.
Joan looked him up and down for a while, and finally asked from the bottom of his heart, "Did your think tank group go to the African grassland for their annual vacation?"
Dade's face sank, and he said, "What do you mean?"
Joan had no interest in knowing whether she had guessed correctly or not.
He put the cup on the table, raised his head slightly and looked at the rose garden in the distance, the sun shone on his golden hair, and there was a kind of holy beauty, he said, "put away your ridiculous thoughts. Kidnapping is not a What a mature gentleman should do."
What Dade values most is character, and now that Joan said this in front of his face, he couldn't help but look a little ugly. He said in a deep voice, "What good idea do you have?"
Joan spread her hands and said roguely, "You came to me to discuss cooperation. Even if ordinary small companies discuss cooperation, they will prepare two sets of plans?"
Dade really prepared two.
He looked at him seriously for a while, as if thinking about whether to tell the whole about the second plan.
He didn't speak, and Joan didn't push. Instead, he patiently picked up the black tea and drank lightly. In fact, he didn't believe that Dade's brain, which was only the size of a walnut, could come up with any brilliant ideas.
More than patience, Dade is no match for Joan at all.
Not long after, he said, "The second plan is for our future little queen."
"Oh." Joan lost interest.
Dade doesn't care whether Joan is interested or not, "The little queen is pregnant, if she gives birth to a child before the king leaves office. According to the blood, the child will be the next king."
Stupid, that kid was just born to be a fucking king.
Joan glanced at the teacup, feeling desperate that this kind of "brown bear" with brute force actually had one-third of the support.
This country is really rotten, and those ministers who support him are really blinded by lard.
Oh, it is also possible that the soul has been corrupted by money. After all, Dade's mother family owns a rough stone mine.
Speaking of rough ore mines... he also has one under his name!
If money is really such a charm, then if you give Wu the rough ore mine as a courtship gift, will he agree to sleep with him
If he doesn't want to, it is also negotiable for him to be listed.
Dade didn't expect that the thinking of his ally began to go astray.
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he told all his thoughts about the future little king, and finally said excitedly, "How about it!"
Joan didn't listen at all.
But this does not affect him to scare Dade, "If the queen is really pregnant with the little prince, with the king's temperament, she will definitely protect her tightly, and you and I will definitely leave something behind."
Dade stared blankly.
"Haven't you thought about it?"
Dade shook his head honestly.
Joan sneered, and continued, "It seems that you haven't considered that the little queen is not pregnant at all?"
Dade looked surprised.
Joan was full of confidence, "After all, the religion of the little queen's family does not allow premarital sex. That is considered infidelity."
Dade didn't know at all, he was confused, "Is this...?"
"God is tolerant and forgives your ignorance." Joan comforted him seemingly genuinely, "Dear friend, I tell you these words in the hope that you will not think things too simply. After all, the crime of murdering the future queen is enough to make you Lose the power to fight for the throne."
Dade was disturbed by his over and over again guesswork, and his expression had already become irritable, "Then according to your intention, don't do anything?"
"Why do you think so?" Joan looked surprised, "You can go to the king."
"??" Dade's brain couldn't keep up with Joan Qu's endless brain, so he could only ask shamelessly, "Why are you looking for the king?"
"The future queen may be unfaithful, shouldn't this matter make the king worry about it?" Joan clearly arranged the Dade version of the test stone.
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a week later.
When the news came that the king was so mad at Dade that he had cerebral infarction, Qiong Lai was in Wu Xinjing's manor, learning mahjong from Zhan Wuyou and Yan Qing.
Three missing one, Wu Zijun was coaxed to fight with them.
Wu Xinjing originally handled official duties seriously, but Wu Zijun said that he was not very good at it and wanted his brother to teach him.
He just stayed behind Wu Zijun like sitting on a bench. He seemed calm on the surface, but he really wanted to pack up Joan's Nianpi candy and throw it back to his manor.
"Three, this is so interesting." Joan smiled and played a three-of-a-kind, looked at Zhan Wuyou, her opponent directly in front of her, and said with concern, "Little nephew has been here for a week, are you still used to it?"
Zhan Wuyou smiled obediently, "It's pretty good here."
When Joan asked, the corner of his eye quickly glanced at Wu Xinjing, greed and possessiveness flashed away, he caught a card, and said, "Little nephew is so cute when he smiles, I just like you who are so cheerful." Good boy. Do you like riding horses? Uncle just received a racetrack not long ago, how about giving it to you."
This "uncle" is called according to which generation
Zhan Wuyou glanced at his uncle from the corner of his eye.
With an obedient look on his face, "Mr. Qiong is polite, I still have to ask my uncle about such a big gift." He winked at Wu Xinjing as he spoke.
How can Wu Xinjing allow this kind of bastard to be close to worry-free.
Standing up with a smile on his face, he raised his foot and came behind Joan. She patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come over and have a chat."
Qiong laughed shyly, "Your uncle is really, he likes to whisper to me." As he spoke, he stood up from the chair, walked over to Wu Xinjing, who was smiling but not smiling, and walked to the side with a happy face.
Wu Xinjing took a deep breath, turned his head and tried to be as gentle as possible to the family members, and said, "Find someone to play with you for a while. Uncle goes to deal with some things."
After speaking, he strode away.
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Zhan Wuyou picked up his uncle's melon, and asked his mother for advice, "Who is that person who is pursuing uncle?"
Wu Zijun calmly ate the three of Joan's cards, pushed the cards on his face, and smiled softly at the two Xiaobai who were defenseless, "It's stupid."
Yan Qing, "..."
Zhan Wuyou, "..."
As he was counting the winnings, Wu Zijun suddenly turned cold. He turned his head and saw Joan from a distance, narrowed his eyes and said, "That thing is here."
As soon as Zhan Wuyou heard this, he knew that this was an evil fate that happened in his previous life, and couldn't help but ask, "Joan is pursuing uncle?"
Wu Zijun sneered, his aura was now 2.8 meters, "A poisonous snake matches an ambitious man."
Zhan Wuyou was silent for a while.
In fact, he already felt that the reborn mother's evaluation of his uncle and the people around him was a bit too negative.
Perhaps it was because her uncle left the provincial capital with a direct branch in the early stages of her pregnancy. Zhan Jinru, who had no repression, gradually exposed his true nature, which caused his mother to live in hell for more than 20 years.
This kind of life wears away her tenderness and tolerance, and breeds her anger and resentment.
Subconsciously, she put this resentment on Wu Xinjing.
Maybe it's because she understands that only Wu Xinjing will tolerate her unconditionally, and won't really renounce her.
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"Mom," Zhan Wuyou frowned, looked at her with a serious expression, and decided to justify his uncle's name, "Uncle is capable and ambitious, and it's not a bad thing for him to want higher achievements. Everyone has their own way of life, Isn't it?"
Wu Zijun's indifferent expression froze.
After Zhan Wuyou finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, and couldn't help but stepped forward to hold her hand, passing the heat of his body to her, and said softly, "If one day, I leave you because I want to do what I like, I can't Helping you when you need me, will you hold resentment towards me?"
"No way." Wu Zijun was troubled, "It's different, it's different."
Zhan Wuyou felt a little distressed, but he had said everything, and there was no reason to give up halfway, "What's the difference?"
The corners of Wu Zijun's lips opened and closed.
She wanted to say that if he hadn't left the provincial capital, Zhan Jinru wouldn't have dared to go to Xiaosan, and their mother and son wouldn't have been separated; she also wanted to say that if he had paid attention to the domestic situation occasionally, you wouldn't have been killed by that mother and son like this; He even wanted to say, isn't something like a throne better than a family? The elder brother promised in front of his parents that he would take care of her for the rest of his life, but in the end he ran to seize the throne...
When the words came to my lips, I couldn't continue.
Before Wu Xinjing left the provincial capital with someone, he approached her and asked her if she wanted to go with her
She refused.
He also arranged for someone to stay at the embassy. If one day she regrets or Zhan Jinru treats her badly, she can send someone a message, and he will come to pick her up...
·
Wu Zijun's face was still indifferent, but there were tears in his eyes.
She was really tired and bitter.
For 21 years, she was imprisoned for 21 years, and she couldn't control the resentment that had grown up in these years...
Tears gradually fell down her cheeks, Wu Zijun wanted to wipe her face carelessly, but received a paper from Yan Qing in her palm.
She clenched her fingertips tightly and whispered, "Thank you."
"Aunt Wu, don't cry, Wuyou will feel bad." After a pause, he added, "I will feel bad too."
"Good boy." Wu Zijun wiped his face, took a deep breath, and said, "Tell him that Joan loves him, but the way he loves is too extreme. If he also likes each other, just accept him. There is little love between each other." Some torture, it's... my apology." After that, she took Zhan Wuyou's hand again, her voice was extremely gentle, "Baby, if there is such a day, mother will not blame you."
Mom has missed you too much, and I can't bear to break your wings that yearn for freedom.
It seems to feel the awakening of the main personality.
Wu Zijun finally looked at Qiong and Wu Xinjing again, "Tell them that the child of the Gran family is not pregnant, it is the king's intentional rumor, it is a bright target thrown outside, his real child is still in the incubation room of the hospital... "
Her voice gradually became weaker, "If someone can't help but do something during this period, the person hidden by the king can clearly disqualify the succession. As long as the succession qualification is excluded, the throne will only belong to the little prince, and When the prince was young, he could still act as the throne..." The voice stopped abruptly, she looked around in confusion, and then her eyes slowly fell on the cards in front of her.
She smiled slightly and said pleasantly, "Ah, am I stupid? Take the money."