Here, Zheng Qingyi was very happy to learn that Jiang Lingran did not come back with Meng Zhipei.

Thinking about how to let Meng Zhipei take her back as soon as possible, what's the matter with living in the flower building for no apparent reason?

sent someone to the Pingsu Marquis Mansion to pass a message, and then dressed up as a delicate and lovely child waiting for Meng Zhipei's arrival, until the halfway point of the child, there was no shadow.

She gradually became panicked, since she came back from Jingzhao Mansion, she had sent messages to Meng Zhipei several times, but she had not been able to get a reply.

If Meng Zhipei was coaxing her to be happy from the beginning and didn't plan to accept her, what should she do?

Thinking of Cui Niang's angry look at her, Zheng Qingyi shuddered.

Early the next morning, Zheng Qingyi found an extra letter next to her pillow.

The envelope is made of black and gold cardboard, which is very different from the usual envelopes.

She looked at the room suspiciously, the doors and windows were tight, how did this letter come in?

After reading the content of the letter, Zheng Qingyi's face was full of ecstasy, and she couldn't care about questioning the source of the letter.

After thinking for a moment, he went downstairs with his shoes and asked a few silver coins to run errands for the turtle slave to pass on a message.

The turtle slave swept the broken silver, and sneered in her heart, how noble she touted herself all day long, but her shot was so shabby!

In the past, the turtle slave must not be willing to work hard, but the Xiangge Pavilion has not been open for the past few days, and he has no silver reward income, and he is idle and idle, so he should earn tea money.

After waiting for half an hour, Zheng Qingyi waited for someone.

The person who came was dressed in a rough clothes and a short beating, with a deep and long scar on his right cheek, which was thought to be that he had not been cared for well after the injury, and the knife was wrinkled, pulling the lower eyelid downward, turning out the lower white of the lower eye that was contrary to the harmony and the left eye.

He was thin and thin, slightly hunched at the waist, with empty feet and sharp eyes.

When he entered the cardamom room, he closed the door with his backhand, sat down on the chair outside with his legs open, grabbed the snacks on the table and chewed them heavily.

Zheng Qingyi saw him like this, frowned and said hurriedly: "Brother Huzi, I have an urgent matter with you." ”

Wang Huzi glanced at her, and said in an unkind tone: "I've been hungry for several meals, so why don't you go and prepare something to eat." ”

Zheng Qingyi was helpless, turned around and went to prepare wine and food.

After Wang Huzi ate and drank enough, his eyes swirled around Zheng Qingyi's body, and he picked his teeth and smiled: "It is said that a pregnant woman will have a special taste." As he spoke, he stood up and unbuttoned his buttons and approached her: "Serve the master well today." With that, he pulled her inside.

Zheng Qingyi had Meng Zhipei as a backer, how could she still be willing to commit to a ruffian hooligan like Wang Huzi, rose up to resist, and was slapped twice.

Wang Huzi pinched her chin and said viciously: "Don't think that you can get rid of me if you fall in front of Pingsu Hou, I will always be your man." As he spoke, his gaze fell on her abdomen, and he sneered: "It is very likely that it is the father of the child in your belly." ”

Zheng Qingyi's expression changed drastically, and she blurted out: "The child is Pingsu Hou, and it has nothing to do with you!" ”

Wang Huzi asked coldly: "Really?" ”

Zheng Qingyi read the taste of threat from these two words, and was shocked for a moment.

Meng Zhipei would loosen his mouth and say what she said, half because of this child, and the other half because she faked her virginity.

If he learns about her relationship with Wang Huzi, and then questions the child's bloodline... Zheng Qingyi didn't dare to think about it!

Seeing that she was shocked, Wang Huzi smiled proudly: "Whoever it is, you are mine." After saying that, he picked her up and threw her on the couch, leaning over and pressing over.

Zheng Qingyi gritted her teeth and endured.

After finishing the matter, Wang Huzi said, "What's the matter with me?" ”

He helped Zheng Qingyi, and Zheng Qingyi gave him money and fair trade.

Zheng Qingyi glanced at the back of Wang's beard, tightened her clothes and got off the bed, and took out the letter in the box to show him.

The king was illiterate, so let her read it to him. After Zheng Qingyi read it, Wang Huzi said: "Where did the letter come from?" ”

Zheng Qingyi said: "When I woke up, the letter was in the room. ”

Wang Huzi frowned: "Although the content of the letter is beneficial to you, it comes from a strange place, so use it with caution." ”

Zheng Qingyi was unwilling to give up this excellent opportunity, and said: "The iron needs to be struck while it is hot, if it is delayed any longer, can Meng Zhipei still remember the promise to take me into the mansion?!" ”

Wang Huzi said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zheng Qingyi said: "I want to make the content of the letter true!" ”

She didn't have time to care about the purpose of the letter writer, as long as the content of the letter was beneficial to her and could help her enter the Hou Mansion, that would be enough!

She was coerced by herself for a while, and she was a lifetime, if she really entered the Hou Mansion, it would only be good for herself! Besides, if this plan fails, you have no loss! Wang Huzi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, I'll help you." He said with his palms facing upwards and held out his hand to her.

Zheng Qingyi grinded her teeth secretly, and took out a silver ticket of two hundred taels in pain, Wang Huzi wanted to take it, but Zheng Qingyi took it back suddenly.

Wang Huzi's face changed: "What do you mean?" ”

Zheng Qingyi said: "There is one more thing. Now everyone is rumoring that I wrote the Suo Yin letter. You're going to make a name for me! ”

She was acquitted from Jingzhao Mansion, but she didn't want to get her innocence back, but because of Meng Zhipei's protection, she was convicted!

Wang's beard shook his empty palm.

Zheng Qingyi slapped the silver ticket in his hand: "Can you do it?" ”

Wang Huzi carefully distinguished the authenticity of the silver ticket, held it in his arms and said, "There is nothing that the master can't do, wait for the news." After saying that, he dressed and left.

After Zheng Qingyi left, he immediately changed the sheets and bedding, and washed his body thoroughly, which relieved some of his nausea.

Wang Huzi's silver ticket is collected simply, and he is also capable and speedy in doing things.

He has been in the market for many years, and he has his own way to spread the news, but in two days, it was overwhelmingly spread in the capital that Zheng Qingyi's belly was Wenqu Xing descended to earth, and Wu Quxing was reincarnated, and he must be a great hero to save the country and save the world from now on!

And that day, Jiang Lingran single-handedly planned the Yixiangge incident in order to get rid of this lucky fetus, but Pingsu Hou's eyes were like torches to see through Jiang Lingran's treacherous scheme, and this blessed fetus was saved!

It is spread hotly, but there are not necessarily a few people who believe it, most of them are happy to chew their teeth.

Meng Zhipei only felt ridiculous after hearing this.

thinks that this is someone who has changed the law to arrange his affairs, and he is angry in his heart.

regretted listening to Mrs. Hou's words and came forward to protect Zheng Qingyi.

If Zheng Qingyi dies in prison, then all the scandals about the Hou Mansion and him will be buried underground with Zheng Qingyi's body, not like now!

Mrs. Lao Hou denied the rumors planned by Jiang Lingran, but she was convinced of the matter of the lucky fetus, and even sent someone to inquire about the master who calculated it.

And she believes that this child is related to the future of the Hou Mansion, and after giving birth, she must not recognize a prostitute as her mother, and she will record the child in Jiang Lingran's name as the eldest child.

Who knew that when the matter was told to Meng Zhipei, he was strongly opposed.

"Mother is confused, how can a prostitute be the head of the Hou Mansion? Wouldn't it be ridiculed if it was spread out! Saying what he thought, his tone was a little decadent: "Besides, Jinxue won't agree." ”

Seeing that her son was so afraid, Mrs. Hou said angrily: "If she doesn't agree, there will be a more filial and reasonable person to be this Mrs. Hou!" ”

Meng Zhipei was taken aback, does his mother want him to divorce his wife?!