Because Su Dong and Zhao discussed the issue of her not being able to have children, Su Dong really felt very aggrieved. So he burst into tears.

"Husband...... Is the husband disgusted with the concubine? Just because of the concubine's own illness, do you dislike the concubine? Zhao was crying while telling Su Dong about his grievances.

Hearing Zhao crying so sadly, Su Dong couldn't bear to continue to discuss this issue with her, although when he talked about this issue at the beginning, he didn't want to complain about Zhao.

"Oops! You've cried enough, just for this little thing, how long do you want to cry? Since you are sad when you talk about it, I will not mention it again. Su Dong gently stroked Zhao's back with his hand while talking to her.

"In the future, you don't always look at this unpleasant and that unpleasant. With this time, you might as well stay by the old lady's side. Take care of her more, after all, she is also old. There are always two people around. And the old lady herself has a bad impression of you, so you should behave more by his side and have all the good feelings for you. Su Dong said to Zhao in a very calm tone.

Hearing Su Dong's words, Zhao also felt that it made sense, so he gently wiped his tears and nodded. After all, the old lady is still very dissatisfied with her. The reasons for this are complicated, so it's not like a day or two of good behavior can make the old lady change her opinion of her.

"Yes, husband. I understand what you mean, in the future, I will take care of the old lady more, not only for myself, but also for our future. Zhao said with a look of understanding.

Hearing Zhao say this, Su Dong also felt that he hadn't spent so much time with her just now. Zhao slowly walked to Su Dong, looking like a little bird, gently leaning on Su Dong's arms, and said very gently: "Husband, in order to express my heart, I am willing to go to the ancestral hall to bow down, ask the ancestors to bless the old lady's health, and for my own mistakes I have made before." Go and beg for forgiveness. ”

Su Dong listened to it and was very satisfied. Because it was getting late, the two of them went to bed early. Because Zhao's heart has always been very concerned about the fact that he can't have children. So I can't fall asleep for a long time. Hearing Su Dong's snoring, Zhao's heart was even more sad.

Who doesn't want to have a child for their husband? What's more, she can also feel it, in fact, in Su Dong's heart, she is also looking forward to having a child. Thinking about it, Zhao still couldn't hold back his sad tears, and was afraid that his husband would see him, so he turned around and wiped his tears alone.

In order to express his heart, early the next morning, when the sky was just dawning, Zhao had already gotten up. By the time Su Dong woke up, Zhao had already dressed up. Through the bronze mirror, he saw that Su Dong had woken up, so he instructed the maid beside him, saying, "Go and prepare the washing water."

The maid answered, and hurried to prepare. Waiting for Su Dong to tidy up, the two of them hurried to the old lady's room to say goodbye. When asking for peace, Su Dong intentionally revealed to the old lady that the Zhao family was going to kneel and worship the ancestral hall. The old lady listened, and her expression did not change much. I don't seem to care. All this, Zhao secretly remembered in his heart.

Although I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, I still have to pretend to be very generous on the surface. After exchanging a few words with the old lady, he took her personal girl and hurried to the ancestral hall. Bowing down at the ancestral hall is a test of endurance. What's more, it was five days, although Zhao was very tired before, she still persevered.

After five days of kneeling, Zhao always came to the old lady, greeted each other, and chatted about some things. Sometimes, when the old lady is doing handicrafts, she can also insert two sentences. Because she was rarely like this in the past, so for Zhao's behavior, his old lady's heart was even more disgusted.

"Oops!" Zhao looked very pained, and gently sucked his fingers with his lips. Because the old lady often does handicrafts in the past two days, Zhao will also follow suit. Although she can do it, she will inevitably get her fingers pricked sometimes. As a woman, these are inevitable.

Hearing the voice, the old lady glanced at Zhao, and then said in a somewhat contemptuous tone, "Didn't you just prick your finger?" What is there to be surprised at! It's a fuss, if you let someone else's family see it, you still think that this is someone's daughter-in-law, so ignorant of the rules. As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Zhao Clan.

How could Zhao not see it, but she didn't want to continue to upset the old lady. So I didn't speak, and continued to do what I was doing. When the old lady saw that she did not speak, she did not say any more.

A few more days passed. Probably because the weather hasn't been a bit good lately. So the old lady's body has been in arrears lately. Xie Wanjun heard about it, so he went to invite Zhang Hang over.

"Lalala, I'm coming!" Xie Wanjun said happily as she entered the door. Seeing Xie Wanjun coming, the old lady's mood suddenly improved, and she wanted to get up to greet Xie Wanjun. Seeing this, Xie Wanjun hurriedly stepped forward to help the old lady.

"Wanjun is here, what have you been busy with lately, and she rarely comes to see me." The old lady said a little coquettishly. Hearing the old lady say this, Xie Wanjun knew that she didn't come to see her often, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oops! I think about you all the time. As she spoke, Xie Wanjun had a very naughty expression on her face. After helping the old lady into her chair, she was done. Xie Wanjun put away her indecent joke and said with a somewhat serious expression: "I heard that your health has been a little bad recently, which makes me very worried, so I will invite Zhang Xuan over and give you a pulse."

As he spoke, Xie Wanjun made a gesture, and the personal maid beside him called Zhang Xuan, who had been waiting outside, in. As soon as he heard that Zhang Hang was about to come in, Zhao's eyes became wrong. Because of the misunderstanding between him and Zhang Hang before, every time I see Zhang Hang again. She couldn't help but feel disgusted with him.

"Hello old lady, I heard that your health has been poor recently, so the minister has come to check your pulse again." Zhang Hang bowed very respectfully, and then said.

Zhao is next to him, his nose is not his nose, and his face is not his face. Of course, the old lady also has a full view of all this. Zhang Xuan also glanced at Zhao and didn't say anything. But everyone felt that something was really wrong. Zhao thought for a while, and left on the grounds that he was not feeling well.

When the old lady saw this, she said to Zhang Hang: "You don't have to care about her, let's just continue." Zhang Hang smiled lightly, glanced at Xie Wanjun, and continued to diagnose the pulse.

Still as usual, after Xie Wanjun finished eating in the morning, she practiced her dance moves. The sun is warm, the spring is strong, such a scene can't help but remind her of the princess. I don't know how the princess is now, whether she is okay, or whether she has encountered difficulties that she can't solve.

Thinking of this, Xie Wanjun sighed softly. For this matter, she is more than willing to do it. There is a particularly deep sense of powerlessness. He shook his head slightly, pulling his thoughts back. I continued to practice the dance.

After practicing dance, as usual, she continued to be her own female celebrity. Suddenly, I heard a noise at the door. So Xie Wanjun rushed over to see. Still wondering, who is it so early?

"Knock knock, knock knock, is Xie Wanjun there?" Bai Miaomiao said in a very anxious voice, knocking on the door. "It's coming, it's coming, oops, what's the hurry." Xie Wanjun said as she trotted over to open the door.

The door opened, Bai Miaomiao had an excited expression on her face, grabbed Xie Wanjun's hand and began to shake it. "Oops! Can you look a little bit like a big lady. If this is seen by the sons of other families, what will it look like? If you don't listen to it, you .......... Xie Wanjun looked like she wanted to tell the truth.

Bai Miaomiao knew that this was educating herself again. Half-coquettish, while walking to the lobby, he said in a coquettish tone: "Every time you come, you will educate me well, and I am tired of listening to it." As she spoke, Bai Miaomiao picked up the apple in the fruit bowl and took a bite.

Then he pretended to be mysterious and said, "Don't you want to ask me why I came to you early in the morning and am so excited?" While eating the fruit, he looked at Xie Wanjun very meaningfully.

"Okay, beautiful and lovely Miss Bai Miaomiao, you came to the Humble House today, do you have something to tell this woman?" Xie Wanjun said to Bai Miaomiao jokingly. By the way, I took a pastry, as if tempting Bai Miaomiao.

Bai Miaomiao pretended to be serious, took the pastry in Xie Wanjun's hand, and pretended to look at it for a long time. "Well, seeing that you are so sincere, Miss Ben will reluctantly accept it." As he spoke, he picked up the pastry. Xie Wanjun and Bai Miaomiao looked at each other and smiled, very happy.

The joke has also been made, and now we should get to the point. Bai Miaomiao put away her joking expression, sorted out her mood, looked at Xie Wanjun very seriously, and said, "I heard the news of the princess."

Hearing the sudden slight change in a serious tone, Xie Wanjun, who was peeling oranges, stopped what he was doing, looked at Bai Miaomiao in disbelief and said, "Is what you said true? Does the princess really have news? ”

Knowing the doubts in Xie Wanjun's heart, Bai Miaomiao looked at her seriously and nodded lightly before answering Xie Wanjun's doubts just now.

Looking at Bai Miaomiao's serious expression, Xie Wanjun got the answer, and a happy smile instantly overflowed on her face.

Suppressing her excitement, Xie Wanjun looked interested, and continued to ask Bai Miaomiao: "Then where is the princess now?"