Du Rongzhi's diaphragm was not good for him, and he wanted to push it away but was tightly imprisoned in his arms by Song Zixun, so he had to put his hands on his chest and complain, "What did the concubine say wrong?" It turned out that the concubine was stupid and blunt, and she shouldn't have climbed high in the past, the eldest young master - now one or two have come to practice the concubine's body, do you feel that the concubine is cowardly and incompetent, and deserves to be asked to rub it flat? ! ”

Du Rongzhi originally just wanted to preemptively let Song Zixun make concessions, but somehow recalled the helpless and humiliating days in her previous life and let others trample on her, and she was even more sad for a while - she was really a useless waste, she obviously took the opportunity to be reborn, and she could still live like she is now...... Thinking like this in my heart, I became more and more sad and couldn't help myself, and there were seven points of sincerity in the three points of pretense, and I couldn't help but cry.

To say that most of this person has a cheap disease. Earlier, Du Rongzhi blindly spoke softly, smiling and smiling, Song Zixun suspected that she didn't pay attention to herself in her heart, and the boss was not happy, and now she saw her wife crying with pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed, and said that she should not have said that she had not been sad before, so she took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and persuaded softly, "When did I violate you?" I'm kidding you...... Who knew that you were so dead-eyed, and the ridicule was taken seriously. Don't cry...... When you look back, your eyes should be swollen. ”

Seeing that he was like this, Du Rongzhi also knew what to expect, so she simply didn't do anything, brushed his hand away, and cried with a trembling voice, "I don't care...... Anyway, Jinglin's family was sent by my mother to recuperate my body...... I don't borrow, who says I don't borrow either! Not only her, but also the others I brought, all of them are mine, and none of them will be used by her! As he spoke, he hid his face and began to cry.

Song Zixun saw that she was crying like a child who had a quarrel with adults, and the breath in his heart was much smoother all of a sudden, and he didn't care about the disrespect in her words, he just hugged her and coaxed, "Okay, good, no one needs to ...... After that, your people will serve you with all their hearts...... That's all right, right? ”

Du Rongzhi cried for a while, and only when she could barely open her mouth did she snort and said, "The concubine asks herself if she is not such a nonsense, selfish person, knowing that she can't give birth to a son, and blindly occupying you and not allowing you to get close to others......" She raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes, her clear eyes were washed with tears, and they became more and more dark and bright like obsidian, "But the master should also think about the concubine...... Now that the concubine has entered the door for less than two years, you will have a child with the Fu family in the morning and eight in the morning...... In the future, how should the concubine deal with herself in the palace...... Have you ever thought about it? ”

Song Zixun was already ashamed, but at this moment, he let go of his previous obsession, and felt even more sorry that she had been wronged, so he hurriedly stroked Du Rongzhi's back comfortably, and said in a low voice, "It's my fault this time...... But why don't you say to me when you feel uncomfortable? I thought you didn't care......"

Du Rongzhi sneered in her heart, but her tears fell even more fiercely, and she sobbed, "How could I not care? What woman in this world doesn't care when she sees her husband kissing me with another woman? Du Rongzhi wiped away the tears on her face angrily, and her delicate skin was soon rubbed red by her, "But what can I do with the concubine?" Fu's pregnancy is a fact that cannot be changed, if the concubine does not force her face to laugh, will she cry, make trouble, and hang herself, let people see the jokes in our room, and poke the backbone of the concubine's body behind her back? ! ”

Song Zixun heard what she said, and thought of the Shen family sending Mama Wei over at night, and immediately said vigilantly, "But what did my mother say over there?" ”

Du Rongzhi stretched out her hand to push him but couldn't push him away, so she had to cry and burp, "What else can you say...... The concubine was not angry with her stomach, and only gave birth to a daughter for her grandfather, and she broke her body for several years and couldn't give birth...... Do you deserve to be trampled on and slapped in the face? Du Rongzhi's voice choked, "If it's just my mother, I will admit it, but I didn't expect that even the master would not leave any face for the concubine - although the Jinglin family is here now, but in the end, it is the people of Du Mansion, the master can instruct if he wants, and he can use it for whoever he wants, but have you ever thought about how bad it will be if this word reaches the ears of my mother's mother in the future, and how distressed my mother should be if she knows it?!" Ye Ye...... It's too much of a bully! ”

Du Rongzhi didn't know for a while whether she was sad about the infatuation of her previous life, or regretted the repetition of her mistakes in this life.

Song Zixun secretly regretted it, and saw Du Rongzhi crying like a tearful person, and knew that she was really sad this time, so she somehow had a trace of panic, so she had to wrap her into her arms, and while bowing her head and kissing the tears on her face, she said in a dumb voice, "I didn't think about it tonight, and I shouldn't joke with you at this time...... But it's not trying to bully you...... Good looks, don't cry, my heart will hurt if I cry again......"

His kiss fell on his face in a fine and dense manner, and the disgusting feeling from earlier came back......

Du Rongzhi covered her lips with a handkerchief, turned her face away uncomfortably, and said angrily, "Don't worry about it......" but the tone was deliberately softened.

Song Zixun's tense string finally loosened, and he hugged her for a long time, until he felt that the little thing in his arms slowly stopped struggling, and then he stroked her arm and said softly in his ear, "There is a difference." What I look forward to the most is always the child you gave birth to me, and the one I love the most has always been our Wan'er...... I can tell them all. In the future, you are not allowed to belittle yourself, and you are not allowed to worry about this anymore...... Well? ”

Du Rongzhi only felt extremely disgusted...... However, he also understood that he would accept it when he saw it, and he was impatient to say more to him, so he just leaned on his arms and nodded gently.

Song Zixun obviously wanted to communicate with her one step closer - he reached out and hooked Du Rongzhi's chin and looked at her seriously, "We are husband and wife, if we have anything to say, we should be as open and honest as now, if Rong'er was like this in the morning, I wouldn't have said that-"

Du Rongzhi slapped his hand away, and said with red eyes, "The concubine body originally only wanted to pretend to be a virtuous daughter-in-law, but the master had to demolish the concubine body, and now she is crying like a pig's head, where is it good?" ”

Song Zixun showed a brisk smile on his face, "Who said it looks like a pig's head, I think it looks very good." "Bow your head and kiss her again.

Du Rongzhi hurriedly blocked it with a pillow, "Don't, it's ugly." She stuffed the pillow into Song Zixun's arms with a cold face, "You go to sleep in the study tonight." ”

Song Zixun frowned, "Tomorrow, the elders of the Fu family will know, if I go to the study tonight, I don't have anything, I'm just afraid of you-"

Du Rongzhi looked at the schadenfreude in his eyes and hated the roots of his teeth, turned his back to him and lay down, and said in a muffled voice, "It's up to you." He pulled the thin coat over his head.

It's a terrible day...... It's really enough!

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