The wind howled in the cold night, blowing up the broken hair on the sideburns, and she was in a hurry, not giving Sarashan a chance to explain.

I'm going to her yard soon, and if I don't say anything, I won't have a chance, "Tongyun, I have to make it clear about the morning." ”

Tongyun didn't react, and continued to walk at her pace, "I'm not interested." ”

The anxious Sarashan took two quick steps, grabbed her, and prevented her from going any further, "Is it okay to listen to me?"

Tongyun, who didn't want to be touched by him, tried her best to break free of him, and scolded angrily: "Let go! Even if you are married, you can't move your hands and feet!"

"If you are willing to stop, I won't pull you," knowing that she was very angry, so he had always behaved, "I just want to tell you that I don't have anything to do with that Qi Zhen!"

Covering her ears, Tongyun didn't want to listen, her anger had dissipated after an afternoon of precipitation, and she had regained her senses.

"I have heard about your virtues, but I have no choice, so no matter what kind of person you are, I will marry, and I dare not regret marriage, you can rest assured. ”

A word of dare, which made him feel a thorn in his heart, he knew early on that she was forced to marry, and he didn't care, he just felt that it would be good to get her, but during this time, he often came to her, and she seemed to gradually let off her guard and was willing to talk to him. Salashan thought that he would soon be able to capture her heart and let her marry willingly.

However, people are not as good as heaven, he finally overestimated himself, Tongyun did not fall in love with him, he still just obeyed a holy decree!

"I was indeed a swinger brother before, I admit it, I know Qi Zhen, and there is nothing to hide, I can tell you everything......"

"There's no need," staring at the lantern in Ah Qiao's hand, the hesitant Tongyun didn't want to worry about it, and categorically interrupted him, not wanting to listen to those things, "I'm not interested in the stories of you and other women, and it will only sound more responsive." ”

He didn't want to mention it, but he longed for her trust, "I haven't slept with Qi Zhen, I can swear!"

What's the use of emphasizing only one? Glancing at him lightly, Tongyun's gaze seems to be light and light, but it is like a sharp knife, facing his heart, lightly slashing, and the mouth is bloody.

"What about the other women?

Singer or something, but there have been, he won't admit it, I'm afraid that Tongyun won't believe him, so I have to tell the truth, "There have been ......"

"Then there's not much to say. A tingling sensation flashed, and Tongyun quickly regained her cold look, and she didn't intend to pursue it.

"There are few women in a young master's family, wives and concubines are commonplace, and I also understand that after getting married, I should keep to myself and not care. You can take as many concubines as you want. ”

He hated women controlling him before, but now he hoped that she could warn him and not allow him to take concubines, but she was so understanding and didn't care, this indifference made him panic, "Tong Yun ......"

"I've arrived, please come back. The cold wind poured into the neckline, the body and heart were cold, and the cool voice that did not look back reminded him,

"If you are going to get married, you need to avoid suspicion, don't always come to Fuchafu, the other sisters-in-law have asked me, maybe there is a joke behind my back!"

Without waiting for him to answer, he went straight back to the house, leaving him alone, silent in the night.

How much he wanted to tell her:

I am a prodigal, pretending to be a romantic traveler, accidentally passing by your landscape, and then reluctant to go, but you don't care, I go or stay, and I don't want to know, my truest thoughts.

Affection is sin, and retribution is when you fall in love with someone.

In the end, Sarashan departed gloomily, looking up with a wry smile, and secretly sighing that he deserved it!

After washing, Yu Zhen thought about the prophecy, stroked his abdomen, worried, carved a wood carving, Fu Heng also entered the account to rest, Yu Zhen was very surprised,

"Why are you so conscious today, you don't wait for me to urge you to come to sleep. ”

"I have to go to bed early so that I can wake up in the morning, and I don't have to be called, so as not to disturb your dreams again. Seeing that she looked tired, Fu Heng asked her to turn sideways, pinched her shoulders for her, and relaxed.

"I'm going out for a walk today, I've walked a lot, can you stand it?"

"It's okay," as long as she can go out to breathe, she won't feel tired.

"Don't feel squeamish when you're pregnant, although I'm more than five months old, I'm also walking like the wind, I don't feel it during the day, and when I come back, I feel that my calves are a little sore, and I should recover after a night's sleep." ”

He likes Yu Zhen, not pretentious, real and natural.

After pinching for a while, she wanted to lie down, Fu Heng hugged her from behind, close to the back of her neck, only felt the fragrance refreshing, took a deep breath, and still couldn't smell enough.

Yu Zhen obviously felt that his breathing was a little heavy, and the hand that was originally placed on her waist began to gradually move up, caressing the snow white dishonestly, and preparing to pinch a small grape without mistake, and gently rub the circle,

The two clumps of snow after pregnancy are exceptionally plump, and they haven't been close for a few months, and when they were suddenly touched by him like this, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, ashamed of her own sharp reaction, Yu Zhen hurriedly moved his hand, but he refused to let go, and said with a smile:

"Pinch for you, help you fall asleep. ”

"Whit!" Yu Zhencai didn't believe his lie, "This will only make it more tiring!"

"It's okay for me to be tired?" Fu Heng didn't complain, what else was she afraid of?" ”

Seeing that he didn't seem to be satisfied with touching the two handfuls and wanted to move on to the next step, Yu Zhen was frightened: "I'm pregnant! ”

"It's okay, I asked the doctor, and he said it doesn't matter, as long as it ......" Sticking to her little ear, Fu Heng's tongue gently swept over, and then probed into the sweep, his voice was hoarse,

"Just enter from the back and it won't hurt you. ”

Yu Zhen shrank suddenly, couldn't stand his provocation, and blushed cheeks, "Why do you even have to ask the doctor about this?"

"Because I'm also worried, I have to ask clearly and make sure it's okay before I start. ”

couldn't break his hand, Yu Zhen had no choice but to let him light the fire up and down, and suddenly understood, "So you came to sleep so early, do you have other plans?"

"Yes!" Fu Heng, who was discovered, chuckled, and kissed her neck as he spoke, "Take more time to accompany your wife and enhance the relationship between husband and wife." ”

Her neck is very keen, a little touch, she feels a fire burning, can't help but mutter, this small sound, even more difficult for him to hold himself, find the source of the sound, kiss the red lips, pry open the teeth, tightly hooked, convey deep love,

At the same time, the warm palm did not stop, fanning the wind and lighting the fire, until the valley overflowed with a clear spring, he took off his obstructive clothes, led the purple dragon, and slowly dived into the water.

Xu was because she hadn't been intimate for too long, she actually felt a trace of pain, and Fu Heng also heard her soft call, suppressed the fire in her heart, and slowed down to relieve her discomfort.

After going back and forth a few times, her tone began to grow longer, and he knew that she had adapted, so he increased the amplitude with confidence, and went straight into the water, swimming happily.

Although this fire has been suppressed for too long and needs to be released strongly, he still cares about Yu's real pregnancy, and tries to restrain himself as much as possible, not too violently,

And she was already in a state of collapse, and she begged for mercy, but she didn't get him to let her go, but was blocked and kissed domineering again.

Her breathing began to become urgent, the stream gradually slipped and narrowed, Fu Heng only felt that he couldn't get out when he went in, but he was very eager for the feeling of being poded, and he still struggled to send it away, until the moment he climbed to the top of the clouds, he couldn't help but call her name and hug his most precious, as if he wanted to engrave all the goodness!

"Yu Zhen...... Yu Zhen ......"

"Huh?" she was so tired that she was paralyzed, crooked in his arms, unable to respond, I thought that she couldn't come nonsense during pregnancy, but she didn't expect to be like this, and she was picked by him, so she indulged with him, and she had no self-control at all.

The embarrassed Yu Zhen wanted to complain, but found that he was immersed in the comfort afterwards, he didn't want to move or speak, he just wanted to nest in his arms like this and fall asleep.

Looking down at her face, tired and happy, her little hands clenched, and her delicate appearance in his chest, Fu Heng was also fascinated, and would rather sleep for a long time than wake up.

Since Er Shu was beaten, the third lady who originally helped her gradually fell to Xiao He, but Xiao He remembered Fu Qian's words, and no longer had a heart-to-heart relationship with the third lady, but her face was perfunctory, unless the third lady came to find her, she would never take the initiative to go over.

The fifth lady still got close to Er Shu, and often discussed in private, "The third sister-in-law is really a grass on the wall, and when she saw that Xiao He was being maintained by the eighth child, she hurried to stammer!"

Er Shuhun didn't care, "Let her go! When the time comes, she will know that Xiao He is just a shield, a favorite concubine? Hmph! She doesn't have that blessing!"

Speaking of which, the fifth lady felt heartache, "Since I was framed by the eighth child last time, the fifth master has ignored me, often going out to fool around, and also making a dusty woman have a big belly, and he will get it if he gives some silver taels, but he is a fox and a charmer, and he is so fascinated that he wants to be brought into the house!"

"Oh?" I'm afraid this can't be stopped, right?" Now that she is pregnant, Mrs. Tai is naturally happy. ”

"But it's not! Tongyun is about to get married, Mrs. Tai spoke, and as soon as the girl sent her away, she welcomed this concubine into the door!"

Being pregnant is great, but it also depends on the identity, it is impossible for anyone to enter this Fucha Mansion, Er Shu looked down on him when he heard it, "Mrs. Tai doesn't dislike this woman's background?"

She also responded, but Fu Kuan liked it, "The fifth master said that she is a Qingqier, who knows!"

This is also understandable, "That's also true, once this man is confused, it doesn't matter if she is innocent." ”

The fifth lady couldn't help but feel melancholy, for fear that as soon as this woman came in and confused Fu Kuan, her status would not be guaranteed, after all, she only had one daughter under her knees, and the other concubines were also daughters, if this little goblin came in and gave birth to a son, Fu Kuan and Mrs. Tai would definitely be even happier and regarded as treasures!

Er Shu persuaded her not to worry, "Maybe the fifth master is just a whim? After all, she is pregnant and can't serve him, and when the sister-in-law thinks of coaxing him, she will release her previous suspicions!"

can only take one step at a time, it really can't be done, she will send the big girl around her out, as long as she can keep Fu Kuan, she must not let a dusty woman dominate her husband!

The house was still calm, and in a blink of an eye, it was February 16, which was the wedding day of Aisin Jueluo Salashan and Fucha Tongyun.

The red light of Fuchafu is high, and it is festive.

Fu Heng took a day off, Yu Zhen also got up early in the morning to accompany Tongyun, she was scorching in her wedding dress, looking at herself in the mirror, no joy or sorrow.