Qiu Tong was born as a vixen, the best at seducing people. Although Jia Cong was young, he couldn't resist it. When she said that Jia She had sent him to call him, Jia Cong raised his legs and ran out.

Question: "Why are you looking for me so early in the morning? Aren't you going to lie to me?"

Qiu Tong saw that Jia Cong was agile and ran around him in the blink of an eye. He quickly dropped the brocade bird and chased it away. While chasing him, he shouted: "Master Cong, Master Cong, you should wait for me..."

Jia Cong lowered his head in front and ran fiercely. Hearing Qiu Tong's sweet voice, he ran faster. As he ran, he thought to himself: You vixen, I am still young and my moral skills are not high, so I can't resist it.

With your charming skills, I can’t do it without running away.

Jinque couldn't help but laugh when she saw his embarrassed look from behind. She was afraid that he would fall, so she quickly followed him out and shouted loudly: "Master, please slow down, we'll see if he falls again..."

She was anxious here. Jia Cong had already run far away. He turned around and shouted: "Okay, I understand. You can go back. It's cold outside..."

Seeing that little Jia Cong was very smart, he soon ran to the main room where Jia She and Mrs.

Just because he had so many concubines, Jia Cong didn't know whose room this romantic father would sleep in at night.

He couldn't help but stand outside the main courtyard and wait for Qiu Tong to come over. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood still, he heard a little girl calling him loudly in the courtyard, and then heard Mrs. Xing's voice.

Jia Cong hurriedly ran into the courtyard and saw that it was Mrs. Xing who was holding a little girl and waving to him with a smile on her face.

When Jia Cong saw this, he hurried over and said with a smile: "Mother, why did you get up so early? Father called me."

After hearing this, Mrs. Xing hugged him and said with a smile: "Silly boy, your father is here, where are you going to find him?"

What? Dad She is willing to stay here at night? This is the first time!

Jia Cong raised his head to see that the happiness on Mrs.

When Mrs. Xing saw Jia Cong's strange eyes, she couldn't help but blush, slapped him affectionately, and laughed in a low voice: "Your father is in the house, hurry up and go in!"

Jia Cong smiled, grabbed Mrs. Xing's arm, and they entered the main room together. As expected, they saw Jia She sitting on the roof drinking tea.

As soon as Jia Cong came in, Jia She hurriedly threw away the tea cup and waved: "Good boy, come here and ask dad to take a good look at you..."

What he said actually startled Jia Cong: If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

What kind of monster is this Jia She doing today? He let countless beautiful concubines spend the night with his wife, and now he is so affectionate to him.

He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

With an awkward smile on his face, he was involuntarily pushed by Mrs.

The tea was all over his face. He heard Dad She kiss him and shout at the same time: "My sweetheart, your sweetheart, my dear boy, you have given me a sigh of relief, hahaha!"

Jia Cong was so confused by his father that he didn't know when he quietly gained his reputation.

I heard Dad She say again: "The King of Beijing is very fond of my son. He came to Jia Mansion to stay with me for a whole day. The whole capital knows about this. Dad is really happy about this!"

As he spoke, he kissed her fiercely a few more times.

Jia Cong felt disgusted but didn't dare to show it, so he turned around and kissed Jia She, smiling and saying, "It's not like my father gave birth to me. If I didn't have a father, where would I come from?"

The father and son were numb for a while before they finally separated. Jia She smiled again and said: "I heard that Jia Zheng and his son knelt for a long time before King Beijing, and they didn't pay any attention to him, right?"

Jia Cong nodded obediently: "No, considering that King Beijing is such a shrewd person, how could he not see through his character? Naturally, he would disdain to associate with him."

Jia She was even more happy after hearing this, and couldn't help but praise Jia Cong again, and told him several times that he must have more contacts with King Beijing in the future, etc.

Jia Cong agreed one by one, hesitated for a long time, and then asked: "Father, I heard that our house has close contacts with people who should not be associated with each other. Is this true?"

Jia She didn't expect that he would actually ask about this matter. He was stunned immediately and his face gradually became serious.

Jia Cong stared at Jia She with a good look. When he saw the face of Father She in front of him becoming more and more solemn, he couldn't help but startled him: Ever since the day he met Jia She, he had never seen him like this before.

Serious.

Jia She was silent for a long time with a straight face, then he raised his head and said to Mrs. Xing: "Take the maid outside and guard the door. No one is allowed in!"

It was probably the first time that Mrs. Xing had seen her husband with such a serious and cautious side, so she quickly agreed and asked the little girl to go out.

Jia Cong was even more frightened to the point of his heart pounding: Did he ask something he shouldn't have asked? Did He want to kill someone and silence him?

He was thinking wildly when he saw Jia She waving to him and saying, "Good boy, now that you are older and a smart boy, there is no need to hide some things from you. Come here and I will tell you in detail."

You listen."

When Jia Cong heard this, he looked at Jia She's face and couldn't help but feel scared, but he couldn't restrain his anger and walked slowly over step by step.

Seeing Jia Cong approaching, Jia She asked in a low voice: "Good boy, why do you ask about these things? Did someone say something?"

Jia Cong nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the boy was chatting with King Beijing. He probably said a few words, and the boy was just thinking about it."

When Jia She heard that it was indeed King Beijing who had spoken, his face became even more cautious and serious. Jia Cong glanced quietly and saw that Jia She was looking at him with eyes that were like knives piercing into his heart, with a thick beard at the root.

The roots are upright, which makes people even more frightened when they see it.

Faced with such a Jia She, Jia Cong was actually too frightened to lie, and hurriedly repeated what King Beijing had said word for word. Jia She's face turned even darker after hearing this, and he gritted his teeth and became cold after a long time.

He hummed: "Sure enough, it really is like this. Hum, I guessed it right. It's ridiculous that Jia Zheng dared to hold a feast to celebrate. He didn't know that the knife had already reached his neck. Hum, he also said that he was a scholar.

How ridiculous!”

Jia Cong heard his father's tone and gritted his teeth with hatred for his brother Jia Zheng. He wished he could eat him alive to relieve his anger, but the helplessness in his tone could not be concealed.
Chapter completed!