The conscience of heaven and earth, I just care about Changyun.

It has nothing to do with anyone else.

I don't know why Fu Ji always wants to talk about other men.

His suspicions were not less at all, and they were all directed at me.

But he wouldn't speak out, and he wouldn't ask me plainly.

It's so infuriating.

I found that our honeymoon period was so short, almost in the blink of an eye.

And Fu Ji's heart disease, as always, is not easy to pass through.

It can be seen that the white-bearded old man is completely talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Phew, what a quack.

Fu Ji and I were all right during the honeymoon period, and at that time I even thought about how happy it was to have no children, just the two of us, what do we love to do.

But as soon as the honeymoon period was over, I thought that I might as well give me a baby.

Whether male or female, it is best to look like Fu Ji, so that when he makes me angry and starts to get sick again, as long as I face the child, my heart will unconsciously soften, and I can live with him again.

Since I am destined to not be a good person, but if I have the opportunity, I think I will work very hard to be a good mother, like my father raised me and Chang Yun, at least let them have a happy childhood, at least when they grow up, they will not talk nonsense at every turn like Fu Ji, and I like to get started directly when I am angry.

Luo Zhiyi once suffered a mouthful.

I'm lucky that I haven't been hit yet.

I told Chang Yun a long time ago that if Fu Ji hadn't had such a face, I wouldn't have been fooled by him.

Being good-looking is the king, and ugly people are not even qualified to be discussed, which is the truth for thousands of years.

is that kind of Fu Ji is born deceptive, like the first time I looked at him, I only felt that this person had no flaws, just like the moon and the breeze, and the gentle young man.

At that time, whether they saw him or heard of him, they would only say that he was good, not bad.

They said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really a good person, humble and polite, His Royal Highness must have other excellent qualities, otherwise why did the Holy Lord let so many adult princes disappear, and coincidentally made him the prince?

But in reality, no.

Fu Ji was able to become the crown prince, which was entirely due to his mother's concubine.

Concubine Yun is alive, so she is white moonlight until she dies.

And when the Baili concubine died, it became a cinnabar mole.

Bai Yueguang is one move behind, and he can't deal with a dead man.

So she lost.

The loss was complete.

The old emperor couldn't see that the prince's psychology at that time had already gone wrong, but Fu Sen's temper was like this, although he was very unlikable when he was young, but it was true.

In fact, he is quite real now, just rush towards him and don't like to turn over old accounts, I think Fu Ji should study hard.

Qiu You Mountain is exceptionally secluded, and there is no shortage of things used, I think Fu Ji can recuperate so well now, and there is also Fu Sen's credit.

But without his approval, we can't go anywhere but you.

Fu Sen's meaning is also very clear when he thinks about it, he is the one who wants to be the emperor, so Fu Ji, the former emperor, also has to stand aside, otherwise don't blame him for not remembering the old feelings.

Whatever, it's nothing good to be a concubine, and it's okay to be an emperor.

Guessing all day long, not telling the truth with the people next to the pillow, and taking into account the balance and relationship between the front and back harems, I can already have a premonition of what Fu Sen will become.

It's nothing more than the second Fu Ji.

Occasionally I will talk to Fu Ji about the problem of children, in fact, after being out of the palace for so long, the only thing I don't like is the four princes, that meat ball has not even grown hair, and it is already used to seeing the wind and the rudder, and when I see Changyun reaching out to hug me, I will only cry when I see it.

What is there for him to cry about, am I short of him to eat and drink or abuse him?

Didn't you just take a pillow and cover his face?

I told Fu Ji that if he were our child, he must be a seedling who has excelled since he was a child, Fu Ji can teach him to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and I will be responsible for teaching him the rules in blackface, our children will be very obedient and will never disobey our decisions;

And I'm very, very happy.

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

We will never have such a likable child in our lives.

Fu Ji said that this is what he owes me.

I said it didn't matter, just remember it in the next life.

The good days pass quickly, and it is a new year after the beginning of spring, and every household has opened its door, and those who go to work go to work, and those who farm the land, so as to ensure this year's harvest.

But it's just barely making ends meet.

Last year, the merchant who was beaten up for selling fakes raised his skin and flesh, and began to walk the streets with his burden and shout, selling clearly some shoddy wooden hairpins and silver hairpins, and saying that it was a new style from Beijing, and he had to sell it for one or two pennies there, so he set up a sign with a sentence written on it - whoever buys it is stupid [beep].

Unfortunately, Po is.

The woman always said that fish soup nourishes qi and blood, but the fish market opened early, and it was obviously impossible to call the two nobles to get up and go down the mountain to buy vegetables, so she still had to come.

At this time, Ah Bao carried a fish in his left hand, dragged a pheasant in his right hand, and stood in front of the merchant's shelf to see, it was not a day to catch the market, there was nothing good, the merchant went south and north, and the accent seemed to be from Beijing, naturally how he blew others and how to believe, Ah Bao stared at those jewelry for a long time, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and finally only picked a small hairpin carved with two peach blossoms.

She didn't see much in the world, she bought it when she thought it looked good, and the hairpin style was slightly more refined than others, but the main thing was a simple and simple style, and a few delicate and bright silk flowers next to it, it was directly lined into the mud.

But Ah Bao didn't know why, he only felt that the workmanship of the hairpin and the small beads embedded in the peach blossom were extremely similar to the wooden hairpin on the woman's head.

When she came back to her senses, she had already paid for the new jewelry and carried the new jewelry in her arms.

Ah Baoxin said that she didn't know if the money was worth it, and she would wear it for a few days if she bought it, so she would pick Fu Ji to hang in front of him when he was there, if he didn't react, then she would lie that she was tired of wearing it, and next time she would think of a different way to attract his attention.

As the only person in the villa who is familiar with the mountain road, Ah Bao has to go down the mountain to buy vegetables and go up the mountain to fetch water, especially after Fu Ji has an extra person by her side, she used to only need one bucket in two days, but now two buckets a day is barely enough.

I think it's the nobles outside who love it so much, they have to take water to splash on their faces and bodies at every turn, they don't drink water when they wake up in the morning, they first rinse their mouths with good green salt, and the handkerchief on their bodies is a decoration, and they never want to take it out to wipe their faces and hands, and occasionally take it out for a while, tuck it at the tip of their nose, and stuff it back.

Tsk, squeamish to death.

Ah Bao is fifteen years old this year, and it is the first time that she likes it like this, so she likes a man, but God does not fulfill people's wishes, she takes good care of people, but if she is not careful, there is an extra fox around Fu Ji - Jing Chengri is wandering, she looks at it is called a rather unpleasant one, but I have to admit that these two people are indeed very eye-catching together.

The current status quo cannot be changed, and no matter how much she is dissatisfied, she can't really say it.

I believe that it will not be long before this sharp sense of disparity will seriously affect her mental health.

After a while, the fish soup was boiled, and Ah Bao specially picked the gap between the woman's bathing and changing clothes to call people, at this time Fu Ji was mostly reading, or taking a nap, she changed into a peach-colored gown, and quickly flicked the hairpin on her head in the mirror, feeling that she was very happy to dress up;

Even if it's not pretty, at least it's cute.

Walking into the house, Fu Ji was not reading, and sure enough, he was taking a nap.

A not thin or thick velvet blanket was changed on his knees, his outer coat was moon white, his inner coat was pear blossom white, and his black hair, which was the envy of women, was simply tied up with a jade crown, revealing a full and smooth forehead.

The lips are red, the skin is white, leaning on the hidden pillow, it is a completely leisurely posture.

A real beautiful man sleeping picture...........

Ah Bao's hand holding the fish soup was a little unsteady, for fear of waking him up, and he even unconsciously lightened his breathing.

She was nervous, but Fu Ji's breathing was very steady. In this situation, Ah Bao only felt that he couldn't help it, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and mustered up the courage to go up and touch his eyes, but when he touched it, he was pinched in his hand by Fu Ji.

He closed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Xianxian, you are messing around again." ”

“..............”

After I finished bathing, I changed into a refreshing shirt, and just as half a foot was about to step in, I heard the sound of the dishes falling to the ground.

Fu Ji's things have always been a set, a tea set is a set, a set of porcelain dishes and bowls and spoons for cloth dishes, and if one is broken, it is not perfect, and he can no longer see anything that is alone.

Then I saw Po running out of it, running so fast that his small sleeves covered half of his face, his eyes were red, and he looked embarrassed.

It can be seen that she has also dressed up quietly, wearing new clothes and combing her hair.

It's just that the hairpin on his head is inexplicably familiar............

I looked at the back of her running away, my heart was relieved, and I walked in unhurriedly, Fu Ji had already woken up, and was calming his face, watching people clean up the porcelain pieces on the ground inside.

It's a pity that the fish soup has not been drunk yet, and it is all fed to the floor.

Fu Ji was frowning just now, but as soon as he saw me coming, his brow was evacuated, and he stretched out his hand at me and said, "Xianxian, you come." ”

I went over as I said, skillfully changed the velvet blanket on Fu Ji's lap, and spread the cushion on the wheelchair, and lifted him to his seat little by little.

From beginning to end, Fu Ji was very obedient and attached all the weight of his body to me alone.

Is............ It's getting clingy...............