Chapter Seventy-One: Pregnancy Soup
"Ah Jin, will you forgive me......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan asked uneasily when he saw Feng Dujin's increasingly cold face, his eyes were erratic.
"You, make me very helpless......" Feng Dujin sighed, the warm feeling in her heart was really irresistible, and even made her happy. She could no longer reproach him, reprimand him, ignore him, ignore him. He was like a twinkling star in the shadows, a faint light that could not illuminate everyone, but it splendidly brightened her world and added a glimmer of light to her cold and dark path.
"You'll forgive me......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan nodded his head in conviction.
"Come here......" Feng Dujin beckoned to him, a hint of pampering in her cold tone. Feng Xuan Yiyuan walked to her side in two steps, naturally reached out to hold her hand, touched the somewhat rough hand calloon, and kept rubbing back and forth.
"Ah Yuan, I may have to go to Xunbei with my relatives." Feng Dujin complained lightly, presumably in Feng Xuan Yiyuan's simple head, he probably didn't understand what it meant.
"Well, can I go? If you go, I'll go there" Feng Xuan Yiyuan raised his chin slightly, revealing his white neck, leaned forward sideways, snuggled up to her shoulder, and spoke in a glutinous voice. In fact, he was not afraid that she would not want him at all and leave him.
"I can't go, I'm married!" Feng Dujin couldn't help laughing, since she was with him, she always seemed very naïve, and women in love were so naïve!
"Marry? Hey...... Ah Jin, are you stupid? A woman can only marry a husband, but she can't marry someone......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan chuckled.
"Alas! You don't understand it. Forget it, don't mention it! Ah Yuan, you are the princess I Feng Dujin hired to marry. Now that we're just a wedding away, I'm not going to let you be wronged. Feng Dujin said solemnly, she has never been the kind of woman who gives her oath and does not keep her promises. She likes this man, so she wants to give him the best she can.
"Ah Jin, it's really unnecessary. I'm already satisfied, as long as you're here, I'm willing to let me eat leftovers. Feng Xuan Yiyuan said softly, so ashamed in his heart! Inadvertently found that there were people in the hall, and he was even more embarrassed, and he didn't dare to say more with a red face.
"Well, I know......" Feng Dujin can't, anyone can say good things, and practical action is the most important drop.
"Ahh What to do, after all this time, is it still effective? Feng Xuan Yiyuan thought of something very important and exclaimed.
“!!! ...... "Feng Dujin is confused! What is pregnancy soup and is it a body-toner? Also! Yesterday she was rude, where did she think that the women in this country of women are so good, so strong, men are so weak, and they are so squeamish.
When Feng Dujin was still secretly guessing what pregnancy soup was, Feng Xuan Yiyuan had already disappeared.
Feng Dujin's face is black, and it feels really bad to be discarded! Then he asked, "Steward He, what is the pregnancy soup......
"Back to the prince's words, this pregnancy soup is a good medicine for conceiving children. Before or after intercourse, it is necessary to drink pregnancy soup. In this way, the heirs can be continued and the family can rise and fall. Presumably, the princess really wanted to give birth to a little princess for the prince, so she ran out in a hurry. Steward He said 1510.
"......" Feng Dujin frowned and listened, thinking to herself, can this country still be in a state of flux?