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Feng Jiwen's whole person was in a daze.

She couldn't quite understand why Qin Yan could take the decision to let He Shen move in to sleep with such a calm attitude without asking her any opinion at all-

Feng Jiwen was powerless, and her sense of crisis doubled.

In contrast, He Shen's mood is not as 'simple and pure' as hers.

His feelings at first time were a little conflicted.

On the one hand, he felt that he and Feng Jiwen had an agreement first, and said that they would only stay on the surface of the relationship between husband and wife in name only, although he was not a gentleman, he still had to keep his promise.

Yes, though...... He is not too willing to keep this promise, and it is likely that there will be a day when he will break it, but at least not now.

All in all, she must not feel that she is a perfidious and unprincipled lewd villain.

The villain is nothing, but once the image of obscenity remains, it will not be easy to eliminate it in the future.

But on the other hand, he really couldn't hold back the vague sense of joy in his heart.

Pushing the opportunity in front of him is really not his style.

It is too easy for a person to suffer a loss in this way, and it just so happens that he is good at calculation, and he has always been the last person he wants to suffer is a loss.

Though...... He didn't think about the deeper things after sleeping in the same room, but it was better to be closer to her simply than to be closer.

In all fairness, this kind of idea is really a bit shady, but for the first time in his life, he has this idea for her, and he is the same as the previous development of a new blush skill, which is still quite gratifying to think about......

But...... Could this be the legendary Xiao Xiang?

If it counts, then his situation should be included in the scope of heavy Xiao Xiang.

And adults are very objective to position their image and position.

If you think about it, you think about it seriously, anyway, I'm not a gentleman.

Even if you really want to be a righteous gentleman, you can't be in front of your own daughter-in-law.

When two people live a life, there must always be a thick-skinned person.

This kind of thing is not suitable for the lady, so he will do it to the end-

That's all he was thinking at this moment.

It's contradictory, but it's ...... Very resolutely brazen.

So the question arises - what should he say now?

Is it against his will to find an excuse to refuse, or to push the boat along the river and nod his head through Qin Yan's words?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate.

That's it, just don't speak.

Silence with the adults and pretend to be dumb.

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but feel a little messy when she saw this.

Why didn't he say anything?

Sensing her gaze, He Shen returned a look of embarrassment but trust, as if to say - this matter is very important, and it is up to Mrs. to make the decision.

Feng Jiwen: "......"

Doesn't he have the most ideas on weekdays?

Could it be that it happened suddenly, and he was unprepared?

Qin Yan's move of cutting first and then playing really caught her and He Shen off guard - Feng Jiwen, who naively thought that He Shen was still on the same front as her, complained bitterly in her heart.

“…… What did the kitchen cook tonight?"

Feng Jiwen, who had no idea, also chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb to temporarily escape the choice.

If she said the wrong thing, or if she couldn't defeat Qin Yan on the spot, it would be too late to think about it.

It's better to hold it out first, and wait for her to have a good talk with He Shen in secret, and see if she can come up with another idea.

Her approach was wise, but the truth was-

After dinner, He Shen didn't finish a cup of tea, so he urged her to rest as soon as possible.

Seeing him get up and want to leave, Feng Jiwen's mind was full of question marks.

I didn't say anything serious, so why don't you rest as soon as possible?

Did he forget?

But isn't this kind of thing something that everyone should tacitly understand and think of a way together?

"I've been asleep for more than an hour during the day, and I'm not sleepy at the moment. If you have nothing to do, why don't you sit down again?" Seeing that he really didn't have the slightest sense of crisis, Feng Jiwen could only forcibly hint.

He Shen smiled and said, "There are still some official duties that need to be handled overnight. It's late, and if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up. ”

Feng Jiwen looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Okay...... Get busy. ”

Official matters matter.

It's not too late to find a chance to talk to him in detail tomorrow.

But what she didn't expect again was that she also failed to find a chance to negotiate with He Shen the next day......

As soon as he finished breakfast, he hurried to the Internal Affairs Office.

Looks very busy and motivated.

Feng Jiwen, who was full of powerlessness, was the only one who stayed at home and racked her brains.

Around noon, Mama Yu came over.

Feng Jiwen knew that the concubine must have heard that she was in distress outside the city, so she asked her subordinates to go to Jingyun Nunnery early yesterday morning to report her safety, so that the concubine should not worry.

It's just that according to Xiaoting's reply, the cold concubine Niangniang had no other reaction except for "I know".

Feng Jiwen has long been accustomed to this, and she doesn't feel how to lose, but she doesn't know where the confidence comes from, and she believes that the concubine must be very worried about her safety in her heart, but she is just unwilling to express it as always.

Didn't you let Mama Yu visit her in person the next day?

Feng Jiwen sat in the circle chair that was stuffed with soft cushions by the maid, looking at Mama Yu and smiling.

"It rained heavily yesterday, the road outside the city is not easy to walk, and there have been many gangsters in the suburbs recently, why did my grandmother come to see me in person?"

"I don't want to come either. Mama Yu said bluntly with an expressionless face: "It's just that the concubine's orders must not be disobeyed." ”

Feng Jiwen choked.

Yes, politely or something, it really doesn't apply to the concubine and Mama Yu at all......

"The concubine asked me to bring something for Mrs. He. Mama Yu handed the burden in her hand to Xiaoxian and said, "There is a special snow lotus cream here, and it can be applied once in the morning and evening after the wound has broken off, so as not to leave a scar." Then there is the cold warming pill reformulated for his wife, which is also taken one in the morning and one in the evening. ”

The concubine is really still the concubine, and the most important thing is always on these things.

"I don't need to use the cold warming pills, my wife's Kwai water has arrived. Qin Yan preached to Mama Yu with a hard-won sense of relief in her tone.

If Feng Jiwen heard it correctly, she still felt a vague sense of pride......

It's just a sunflower water, what are you proud of?

Mama Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then change to one pill a day, this medicine can be used to regulate the body, and it is also good for future fertility." ”

After hearing this, Qin Yan showed a look like a treasure, "Thank you so much for taking such a hard time." ”

In front of Mama Yu and Concubine Guo, Feng Jiwen felt as if she had lost the ability to be surprised......

Not to mention what kind of cold medicine pill has the effect of helping fertility, even if Mama Yu now calmly stuffed her with a pack of aphrodisiac, she probably wouldn't be too surprised.

The concubine hugged the child for her as soon as possible, which shows that she has broken her heart......

She was suddenly a little worried, if it really came to the day of harmony, how would the concubine who had put so much effort into her react?

Will you skin her......?

……

There is a happy event in Wang's mansion today-

The eldest son, Wang Lijun, took home the concubine Aunt Jing last year, and gave birth smoothly.

gave birth to a big fat son.

But up and down the house, except for Aunt Jing and the maids beside her, no one else showed the joy they deserved.

It's not that they are not optimistic about this newborn eldest grandson, but this child was born at an inopportune time.

The atmosphere of the Wang family in the past two days has been really bad.

In fact, since Wang Lijun caused trouble and Wang Shiying was punished, the situation of the Wang family has been getting worse day by day, and the masters are all in a bad mood, and they often suffer as subordinates.

Especially in this draft, in addition to the third lady Wang Liyun, who is the least favored in the family, was selected, the fourth lady Wang Lizhu was all sold.

Wang Shiying, who was depressed in her career, planned to rely on her daughters to climb up, but her hopes were mostly disappointed.

In his eyes, Wang Liyun, who is not outstanding in appearance and has an unpleasant personality, will not be able to pass the re-election at all.

Therefore, Wang Shiying's mood in the past two days has been particularly bad.

When the news of Aunt Jing's birth came to his ears, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and he only let go of the naming of his grandson.

When the news reached Mrs. Wang's room, who had been sick in bed for many months and still not getting better, Sun's had a little reaction and asked people to send some supplements to Aunt Jing's room, but other than that, there was no other explanation.

Wang Lijun is as if this son is not his at all.

Since he broke his leg, his personality has become more and more gloomy and irritable, and he has to do things to his subordinates at every turn, and he is rarely willing to go out.

Today, he drunk himself early in the morning, lying on the bed of Luohan and listening to the good news from his subordinates, but there was no reaction at all.

Aunt Jing, who had just given birth, was lying on the bed with tears streaming down her face.

Since she gave birth to the present, none of the masters of the Wang family have come to ask even a word.

The moment she heard that she had given birth to a son, she was overjoyed, thinking that she had given birth to the eldest grandson for the Wang family, which was a great credit, but who expected that the news was sent to the hospitals, and no one came.

"Auntie can't cry anymore, it's going to break ......her eyes," the only maid, Xiaohe, comforted with a sad face.

She has never seen someone who is so aggrieved after giving birth to a son.

Words of consolation still have to be spoken.

"Recently, several girls have failed in the draft, my wife is still sick, and the situation in the house is not good, my aunt is a little restless, our little son is also the eldest grandson anyway, after this period of time, my aunt's good days are still ahead!"

Aunt Jing gritted her teeth with tears.

What a good day?

Not to mention that the Wang family is getting worse and worse now, which is completely different from what she thought at the beginning, just talking about Wang Lijun's virtue, what good life is there to live?

I can't count on him at all!

The more Aunt Jing thought about it, the more resentful she became, and she suddenly grabbed the pillow on her side and threw it out fiercely.

The baby didn't know if it was frightened, and it cried a lot.

"Get out!"

It's really noisy!

Xiaohe hurriedly responded, but just as he was about to take the baby in his arms and go outside, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps outside.

Did someone see my aunt coming?

"Maybe it's the young master who is here. Xiao Heqiang smiled and said to Aunt Jing, "The slave goes out and has a look-"

Not daring to carry the newborn child out of the room, Xiaohe put it back on the small bed and walked out of the inner room by himself.

Aunt Jing took a deep breath and raised her hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks.

At this time, I heard Xiaohe scream loudly.

Aunt Jing was so frightened by her that her body trembled.

"It's a surprise, it's a hell of a thing!" she scolded angrily, in her irritation.

Xiaohe walked in in a hurry with a white face.

"Auntie, aunt, ......"

Aunt Jing, who was lying on the bed, turned her face sideways and frowned at her.

"Someone's coming to the yard!" Xiaohe said in a panic.

Aunt Jing heard her boundless words, and she was even more angry for a while, and was about to reprimand her again, but she heard her say: "It'......s a man in black!

Men in Black?

Aunt Jing's face tightened.

"Are you sure it's not dazzling?"

Where did the man in black come from in the blue sky and white day?

Xiaohe shook his head vigorously: "The slave and maid only went out after listening to the footsteps, and as soon as he came out of the hall, he saw a man in black with a masked face!

As he spoke, he had come to the bedside.

Aunt Jing looked at a dark gray pouch in her trembling hand, and confirmed that there was indeed an unidentified person who had come to the courtyard, and her face couldn't help but change for a while.

Who will it be?

She had the courage to grab the pouch.

The ribbon at the mouth of the bundle was untied, revealing a letter that had been folded to the thickness of a thumb.

Aunt Jing unfolded the letter with a worried face.

In order to better conceal her identity, she had learned a lot of words with Wang Lijun before, and the content of the letter was only two lines, so she almost read it at a glance.

Her eyes were filled with shock, and the hand holding the letter trembled.

Xiaohe was even more frightened when she saw it, and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what is written on this?"

Aunt Jing's lips moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

After a long time, she asked Xiaohe, "Can you see the general description of the man in black?"

Xiaohe shook his head busily.

"It's covered face, and it's walking so fast that you don't have time to see it clearly—but when you see the figure, it must be a man!" she kept her voice low, lest the rest of the courtyard hear it.

Aunt Jing suddenly clenched the letter and crumpled it into a ball.

"Take it and burn it!" she commanded in a cold voice, "and never mention this matter to anyone!"

Xiaohe reached out and took the paper ball, nodding like pounding garlic.

"The slave wrote down ......"

The baby's cry in her ears didn't stop, but Aunt Jing didn't seem to hear it, just lying there with her eyes swaying.

Who will be the messenger to her......?

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ps: I'm not feeling well today.,I'm very dizzy at night.,I don't know if it's too hot or something else.,This chapter was written with a strong spirit.,Checked twice.,But there's a typo if it's not even.,Forgive me~.

In hot weather, you must pay attention to heat prevention.

Go to bed early~

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