Du Rongzhi lay on the bed for a while, until she estimated that Song Zixun should come back at that time, and then she leaned on the head of the bed with Bo Shu in her arms, crying silently.

Didn't he love Fu Jingrou's weak and aggrieved pitiful strength?

Who wouldn't.

Du Rongzhi reached out and stroked her still flat lower abdomen......

She is no longer the ignorant girl who can't pretend to be anything but him, and she doesn't care how much of his love is left on her, she only knows that this man is her husband, the father of the child in her womb, and the talisman that keeps their lives safe and smooth. Even if she is not rare, it will never be the turn of others to be rare.

What a concubine, what a charm, as long as he guards her, no one will want to hurt her children in the slightest!

She couldn't stand him in her previous life, and she ...... in this life I must give him the best of everything, and I will not let him suffer the slightest bit of torture......

Du Rongzhi thought silently, it was just to squeeze out some tears and play in front of Song Zixun later, but unexpectedly thinking of all kinds of previous lives, the tears became more and more like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't stop it.

"What's going on?" Song Zixun didn't expect this to be the scene, and the subordinates who served outside before only said that Du Rongzhi hadn't gotten up from a nap yet, who knew that he was crying so much...... So he hurriedly lifted his robe and sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to take Du Rongzhi into his arms, and asked gently, "Why are you crying?" ”

Du Rongzhi raised her head with teary eyes, barely pulled up a smile and said, "When are you...... The one who came back was a concubine...... I didn't hear any movement...... "The little face is interlaced with tears, lined with a light pink middle coat, which looks more and more like a pitiful begonia flower.

"I told them not to wake you up." Song Zixun stretched out his hand to hold her cheek, "Why are you crying?" ”

Du Rongzhi lowered her eyes and shook her head, "No...... Nothing ......" but tears ran down his chin and fell into his palm......

"What the hell is going on?" His tone also became serious, "Rong Zhi, you can't cry now, and it's not good for children." ”

She actually knew that she was almost crying, but now she couldn't control it...... I couldn't help but sobbed a few more times.

Song Zixun patiently stroked her back, and when Du Rongzhi's breath finally calmed down and she was able to speak well, she said, "What's wrong with you today?" Who you off? ”

It stands to reason that she is pregnant now, and the whole family is too late to be like a jewel, and no one will dare to provoke her.

"No ......" Du Rongzhi burst into tears and shook her head gently, "It's just a concubine...... It's just a little uncomfortable for a while. ”

"It's uncomfortable, and there should be a reason, right?" Song Zixun couldn't cry or laugh, and saw that Du Rongzhi still refused to speak, so he deliberately said, "Since you don't want to speak, it's the same if I ask others." Then he raised his voice and called out to Mama An.

Du Rongzhi hurriedly reached out to pull his sleeve. "Don't ......"

Mama Ann immediately came in. "What do you command?" When I caught a glimpse of Du Rongzhi and saw her crying and her nose was red, I was also stunned.

"Go and get a basin of water for the young lady to wash her face." Song Zi methodist.

Mama An hurriedly responded, glanced at Du Rongzhi hesitantly, and then retreated.

"Did you say that?" Song Zixun asked.

"Actually...... There's really nothing going on. Seeing that he raised his eyebrows, Du Rongzhi pursed her lips, "If the concubine says it, you must not be angry." ”

Song Zixun nodded, "You say." ”

Today, my mother looked for a concubine and went over to speak, and inadvertently mentioned it...... The concubine is now inconvenient to serve, and Sister Fu has been bedridden, so she should ...... again Add someone to serve you. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Zixun looking at her with deep eyes, and Du Rongzhi's eyes were red again, "I don't know what's wrong with the concubine, it's just ...... I just can't help but feel uncomfortable......" she said and reached out to tug at his sleeve, smacking her lips, almost crying again, "You can promise not to be annoyed......"

Song Zixun said with a smile, "When am I annoyed?" Then he asked, "You just told the truth, what are you afraid of?" ”

Du Rongzhi burst into tears and choked up, "It's the concubine who is jealous......

"What should I be for?" Song Zixun kissed her on the cheek and said softly, "Don't cry." If you don't like it, let's just don't want it, where is it worth being sad about such a trivial matter......"

Du Rongzhi's face was happy, and then her little face slowly collapsed, "But my mother ...... there"

Song Zixun snorted disappreciatively, "If she asks, you only say that I don't want it." Can she still force me? Song Zixun said, bowed his head and put his lips in Du Rongzhi's ear, meaning something, "Besides, who said that you can't serve me if you're pregnant?" ”

Du Rongzhi said sullenly, "What the imperial doctor said ......"

"There are so many ways to serve, but not necessarily-" Seeing Du Rongzhi raise her head, staring at him with a pair of big sparkling eyes, looking at him in confusion, Song Zi followed the voice for a moment, and pressed her head to her chest with her hand with a wry smile, "That's it, let's talk about this when you are well." ”

Always seducing him like this, he can't be sure that he can do anything excessive......

"What about you...... Do you really want someone else? She leaned on his chest and asked in a whisper.

"Hmm." He said. "Don't."

He still remembers that when he learned that Du Rongzhi was pregnant that day, he heard her talking to Mama An outside......

She is very envious of her father's and mother's current life.

He knew what she wanted...... He also believes he can do it.

In fact, if he really needs a woman, what kind of can't he get?

But now he wants no one but her.

It's like being obsessed.

As for the future...... Let's wait until then.

He could feel the girl's tears soaking his chest...... This time he didn't say anything to stop her, just hugged her quietly.

He thought, like the feeling of being alone, that's probably it.

Even if she shed a tear.

The heart also hurts.

But he ...... It seems to have gotten hooked on this feeling.