Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Ying curled her lips and said, "Stupid, aren't you Hun'er?"

Yinghun finally realized what was happening. He sneered, "You're such a chatterbox! I'm afraid our Marquis has been led astray by you!"

Ying Yi explained seriously, "No, our Marquis is self-taught. We were all deceived by his aloof exterior. He's actually quite something inside!"

Although he didn't say it directly, his eyes kept blinking, allowing Yinghun to understand what he meant immediately.

Yinghun couldn't help but sigh, "Now I finally understand what it means that even heroes can't resist the temptation of beautiful women. At first, I thought our Marquis was an exception. After all, many people have sent beauties to him before, but he always threw them away. It turns out that he really cares about the type of beauty!"

Yingyi casually picked a leaf and put it in his mouth, saying, "The Marquis has fallen into the hands of the Madam. He will be controlled for the rest of his life!"

Shadow Soul sneered immediately, "Oh, as if you're not being manipulated, you're sending news to the capital every other day. Even the messenger eagles raised by our Marquis are so tired of you that they can't even flap their wings anymore!"

Ying Yi's face flushed instantly. He nervously looked around to make sure no one was around. Then he glared and said, "Can't I report the news to the Marquis' Mansion? I had to report it before!"

Yinghun ruthlessly exposed the truth: "In the past, I had to report it, but I only reported it to my wife. But now the Marquis is with his wife. Guard Yingyi, you are using your power for personal gain!"

Ying Yi chuckled, quickly reaching into his sleeve and pulling out a small piece of paper. He said, "Originally, Ling'er sent a messenger eagle to bring the news. Since Guard Hun'er said so, I dare not abuse my power for personal gain. I'll just burn it!"

Yinghun was immediately furious. He strode over to Yingyi and begged, "Give it to me!"

Ying Yi raised his chin in disdain: "Who just now accused me of abusing my power for personal gain and said that I made the messenger eagle unable to flap its wings?"

Yinghun was also a man who could bend and stretch. He quickly raised his hand and slapped himself on the mouth, saying, "I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Boss, please give me Ling'er's letter as soon as possible."

It can be said that the more arrogant he was just scolded, the more humbly he begged now.

This is the first time Ling'er has written to him.

I don’t know what that festive girl wrote!

Just thinking about it made his face flush with excitement!

Ying Yi tutted his words, "Look at how useless you are! For a letter, you've even lost your backbone!"

Yinghun raised his eyebrows: "In the face of Ling'er's letter, my backbone must give way. As long as the boss can give it to me, I am willing to be your slave!"

Ying couldn't stand it any longer and threw the note into his arms, saying, "I can't bear to see you look so pitiful. It's like you've never seen a woman in your entire life!"

When Yinghun held the letter between his fingers, he could feel his heart beating rapidly.

His mind kept recalling the cute look of Ling'er when she gave him the gloves. It was so adorable.

For the sake of this letter, what does it matter if I am provoked by the words of some shadow souls?

Anyway, he is not much better than him!

The next day he wrote a letter to Zi'er to report the situation. What a lackey!

He dodged and hid in a tree branch outside the yard, not caring how Yingyi was jumping around behind him.

Following the light of the lantern, he carefully unfolded the thin piece of letter paper.

After a moment, he suddenly folded it again, raised his head and took a few deep breaths to calm his excitement.

Perhaps his emotions were too unstable, and even the branches began to tremble.

When he heard the sound of falling leaves, he realized that his heart was in a complete mess.

He laughed at himself: "Yinghun, Yinghun, the boss is right, you are really useless. Just because of a letter, you are so nervous that you can't find your way!"

Without further hesitation, he slowly unfolded the rice paper again.

Two lines of words caught my eye: "Writing is like seeing you. I'm not very good at writing letters. Zi'er asked me if you have anything to say to Yinghun. I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I want to ask you, are there any delicious foods in Lingnan City? Bring them back for me to try!"

Yinghun raised the corners of his lips unconsciously. Ling'er is really cute. She is just thinking about eating.

I don’t miss him either!

When this sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, his whole body froze.

It turns out that he can no longer hide his feelings for Ling'er?

But does she have him in her heart?

His chaotic thoughts made him subconsciously hold the rice paper tightly, and a trace of sadness that was difficult to express surged in his eyes.

Looking down, her handwriting became a little crooked.

Even so, Yinghun saw it clearly. She wrote: "Yinghun, please come back soon. I miss the sticky rice dumplings you bought for me. I miss the sugar-roasted chestnuts you bought for me. In fact, I miss you even more!"

Yinghun jumped up subconsciously with joy, but completely forgot that he was squatting on a tree branch.

"Bang!" He fell to the ground, sprawled out.

Yingyi quickly came up to him, looked him up and down, and laughed, "What on earth did Miss Ling'er write that made you so happy that you even fell off the tree branch?"

After saying that, he actually reached out to grab the letter.

Yinghun held it in his arms like a treasure and said unhappily, "She wrote whatever your Miss Zi'er wrote!"

Yingyi looked at him strangely: "Did you really say that? So Ling'er also made new clothes for me, so you're not jealous?"

Yinghun raised his hand and hit him: "You wish! How could my Ling'er make new clothes for you? Stop dreaming!"

Yingyi dodged quickly, still complaining, "Didn't you say that? She wrote the same thing as Zi'er. Zi'er said she made me a new dress and asked me to go back and try it on. I thought Ling'er made one too!"

Shadow Soul snorted coldly: "If you want to do it, do it for me. It's not your turn yet!"

Ying Yim said with a sad face, "Zi'er said that when we get back, she'll let me wear her clothes when I go out. I'm very worried. She's just started learning how to make clothes. What if it doesn't fit?"

Yinghun had already imagined that scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud with his head tilted back.

He reached out and patted Yingyi's shoulder: "Miss Zi'er's kindness, you must not let her down!"

Looking at his smug look, Yingyi really wanted to punch him.

It was not until this moment that he understood that human sorrows and joys are not shared!

When receiving the same letter, some people are happy while others are sad!

About half an hour later, Zhan Yan actually walked out of the room, which surprised his two subordinates who were hiding far away.

The two of them hurried to his front, and heard him ask in a serious tone: "Where is Xie Qian being held at this time?"

Shadow Soul was the first to answer: "In the dungeon of the Commander's Mansion, Lord Lin has tortured him to the point where he is no longer human!"

Zhan Yan nodded, feeling that this was too cheap for him.

He ruined half of his mother-in-law's life and caused Wanwan to be criticized. It would not be an exaggeration to cut him into pieces.