Ji Wanrong didn't know that Honghui had suffered a lot of grievances in order to protect himself.

But even if she knew, Ji Wanrong couldn't change anything.

She couldn't change the prejudice against herself from the Ulanala clan.

But it will not be because of this, he will speak ill of Honghui's child.

The next day, when the sky was dark, Ji Wanrong got up.

Now that she is a month older, she is getting worse and worse sleeping, and she has to wake up several times a night.

Especially now that the weather is hot, everyone else is wearing several pieces, and I am very hot.

In order to let Yinzhen rest well at night, Ji Wanrong didn't let him stay in the Dark Fragrance Pavilion.

As for whether she went to other courtyards, Ji Wanrong neither cared nor asked much.

What Yin Zhen said before, she remembered it in her heart.

But it can also be understood that Yinzhen is now in an embarrassing situation as a prince Baylor.

Some people can't give up, such as Nian.

She understands, but that doesn't mean she understands.

Don't ask much, it is already the last compromise made by Ji Wanrong.

"Master, what are you doing so early?"

Chunjiao didn't sleep well in the ear room, and went into the house to see if Ji Wanrong had covered the quilt.

When I entered the house, I found that my master had already gotten up.

That's a big deal, after all, I have a big belly right now.

Chunjiao hurriedly ran forward and stood beside Ji Wanrong's bed.

Ji Wanrong also just sat up when she saw Chunjiao rushing in.

Slightly stunned for a moment, he asked in surprise, "How do you know I'm up?" Your ears are too sensitive, aren't they? ”

"How can there be slaves and maids, slaves and maids are not good ears." When Chunjiao heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

She turned around, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Ji Wanrong.

Then he said, "The slave thinks if you haven't covered the quilt, come in and take a look." ”

"Oh, how old am I, you just sleep steadily." When Ji Wanrong heard this, she said embarrassedly.

This Chunjiao is really, and she still treats herself as a child.

Chunjiao didn't listen, but said, "The lady and the master have said that the slave and maid will take care of the master." ”

Fucha knew that Ji Wanrong was pregnant, so he couldn't be happy, and within a few days of getting the news, he asked Chunjiao to bring a bunch of things back.

Gold bracelets, gold collars, and belly pockets worn by children.

Looking at these things, Ji Wanrong's heart was sour.

The Ling Mansion is not rich, but Eniang actually gave it to herself.

I guess I thought it was prepared a long time ago, especially the belly pocket.

Shisu only looked at it more, and guessed the craftsmanship of the Fucha clan.

This embroidery, the layman looks fresh, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Everyone's embroidery technique is somewhat different, the intensity of needlework, the length of the distance.

are the key to distinguishing a person's female popularity.

Ji Wanrong has a few close-fitting clothes, which are made by Fucha himself.

Shiso has been studying for a long time, and I have also learned to make a few pieces.

After all, the master's favorite thing to wear is those small clothes.

The clothes he wore were all stripped off, and he was still wearing them.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ji Wanrong nodded resignedly, and then said helplessly, "But I'm fine, I ate and slept all day, and I slept and ate very well." ”

"That's not going to happen." Chunjiao said to herself.

Seeing Ji Wanrong taking a sip of water from the cup, she took the cup and put it down.

"Is the master still sleeping?" Seeing Ji Wanrong rolling her eyes at herself, Chunjiao smiled.

"Don't sleep, let's sleep at noon." Ji Wanrong waved her hand, not sleepy at all.

Like to wear Xiao Fujin: Fourth master, please be alone! Please collect: () Qing wear Xiao Fujin: Fourth master, please be alone! Updates are the fastest.