In the past six months, Honghui has been frail and sickly, she can't pray much to the Buddha, the main courtyard is gloomy, Honghui's illness makes her hard, nervous, and not happy

But the woman in front of her could laugh so happily.

In fact, she has experienced more than her, but she can always be so sunny.

Fu Jin is jealous, jealous in his heart.

Why can she be so light-hearted? Why could she be so lucky?

The master protects her, and now even Concubine De protects her!

Hongdan was calculated by Nian Qingdie, everyone was defending him, and her Honghui had been sick for more than half a year, and several times she thought that her child was going, and she was so nervous that she cried and begged God and Buddha, but no one helped her, only herself!

After hearing the news, the master just sent the doctor to take a look, and it seemed that he didn't have this son!

Concubine De didn't even ask when she asked An to mention it, but only asked her when Hongdan would come, saying that she was the main mother, not only care about her own children, but also take more care of other children, because they are all the children of the fourth master

She is the mother of the house, the mother of the house

Scold!

Fu Jin sneered in his heart, that beating heart was like ice, so cold that it was almost frozen!

If it weren't for her Hui'er, how could she compromise and endure this?

"Pegatron side Fujin is really interested"

The cool voice faintly carried infinite coercion, penetrating the radiant sunlight and shining directly.

Gu Youran raised his head and saw Fu Jin's cold face, revealing the hardness of not being a good stubble.

Gu Youran put down the pen elegantly, her movements were unhurried, she got up slowly, and walked out quietly from the colorful light and shadow, with thousands of manners, and there seemed to be a dazzling halo behind her, clear and pure, beautiful and moving.

There was not a hint of pink on her delicate face, which was truly beautiful compared to her recent haggard exertion, and all the delicate flowers that bloomed in the garden became her foil.

She walked in slowly, into her eyes.

Fu Jin's body stiffened for a moment, and she almost forgot how to breathe, as if she heard the low, heavy sigh in her heart

The people in the house think that the appearance of Heshuo side Fujin is not top-notch, and there are more thrillingly beautiful women than her, I don't know why the fourth master will spoil her alone.

At this moment, Fu Jin seemed to understand a little.

In those sinister and evil open and secret battles, one woman after another was tribulated, some died, some went crazy, some were crippled, and some had ruined this life, and there was no light again

Even she, even if she is enjoying the honor of happiness, she is not relieved.

But only the woman in front of her, she did not wear any delicate and dazzling jewelry, and even the decorations on her body were random and unadorned, looking rough and simple, but despite this, it did not erase her beauty, but showed her true style, which made people dare not look directly.

"Eniang, cough cough" Honghui's little hand held her hand tightly: "My son also wants to play"

Fu Jin returned to his soul at this time.

In just a moment, all the momentum she had erected coldly and hard was scattered by the woman in front of her who walked gracefully without effort.

Although his waist is straight, his heart has long since collapsed.

Knowing that he was a little weak, Fu Jin still had a cold face, his eyelids were light, and he waved his hand: "If you want to play, go ahead!" ”