In the next few days, Feng Qiuyin kept Cheng Ning'er in a cell in the mansion, where it was dark, obscure and damp, and he had been torturing Cheng Ning'er night and night, just to get justice for Wanqing, so Cheng Ning'er's body was not as good as before.

This evening, Wanqing sat alone by the window, looking at the sunset on the horizon, she slowly helped her abdomen, and suddenly felt a trace of fetal movement, Wanqing suddenly gave birth to a touch of gloom in her heart, I really don't know, how is Cheng Ning'er now?

Thinking like this in my heart, I felt a warmth coming from my waist behind me, and when I looked back, I saw a familiar handsome face close to her. Wanqing smiled slightly, but this smile couldn't help but feel far-fetched.

Feng Qiuyin hugged Wanqing into her arms from behind, gently scratched her nose, and said with a doting smile: "What's wrong?" Is the little guy in the belly disobedient? ”

"It's okay, he's very nice and well-behaved." When Wanqing heard this, a warm feeling rose in her heart, she grabbed his hand with one hand, overlapped her hands and gently placed them on her abdomen, and sighed: "How is it?" Listen, is he very well-behaved? ”

Time flies quickly, Wanqing's belly has been four months in a blink of an eye, and occasionally she can feel a little fetal movement, and every time Feng Qiuyin feels that the child is active, it is often the happiest and happiest time.

When the sun sets, the sky darkens, when a ray of quiet moonlight shines directly on the two beautiful faces through the gauze curtain, Feng Qiuyin lies quietly on Wanqing's body, closes her eyes, listens to the child's voice, and feels the joy of envy of others.

Wanqing saw that he was in a good mood, so she mustered up the courage to say to him: "Husband, you let Cheng Ning'er go." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Feng Qiuyin's body tremble slightly, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up immediately, and looked at Wanqing in confusion, "Do you know what you're talking about?" After he finished speaking, there was displeasure on his face, and just as he turned to leave, he was pulled back by a force that was too weak to be detected.

"Of course, I know what I'm talking about, let her go, even if you put her under house arrest for the rest of your life and torture her for the rest of your life, what can you do? Now that we have lost a child and will not come back, why should you hurt her and hurt yourself? ”

Seeing that he was touched, Wanqing couldn't help but add: "Let him go, husband, even if she has a thousand mistakes, it is to love you, she loves you so much that she has committed an unforgivable sin." ”

After Feng Qiuyin heard this, he felt reasonable, after all, he was said by Wanqing, in fact, he didn't really want to kill Cheng Ning'er, even if she killed her grandmother and Hongmei, and did a lot of wrong things, but his affection for her has never changed, now Wanqing has interceded for her, what else does he have to take care of, so hesitant, it's just wrong is wrong, even if the affection is strong, he can't forgive her, so he decided to let her go, but he will never marry again, and he must not let her stay in the house for a while.

Wanqing saw that Feng Qiuyin's anger gradually faded, and he still listened to his words somewhat, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and leaned her head on his arms, she was rubbing his chest like a kitten foraging for food at this time.

The jet-black hair was attached to his face and neck, although the hair was soft, it still made him feel a tingle, Wanqing clearly felt that Feng Qiuyin seemed to be a little overwhelmed, so she rubbed more violently, and took the opportunity to add in a low voice, "Good husband, you value love and righteousness, and you have clear grievances, you are worthy of being my good husband Murong Wanqing!" ”

Feng Qiuyin heard it itching in his heart, but there was a sudden burst of heat under him, so that he couldn't hold it back after all, and when he turned over, he pressed Wanqing under him, Wanqing didn't seem to expect that her coquettishness would make him have such a big reaction, and he was shocked, and he didn't know what to say.

Feng Qiuyin was already alternating between hot and cold, and he was unbearable, he gently scraped the tip of Wanqing's nose, and said with a playful face: "Little wild cat, I didn't expect you to be so active tonight?" This is what you asked for, don't blame your husband for not knowing how to feel sorry for you......" After speaking, I saw his eyes shine, and depressed sparks erupted.

Wanqing didn't know what to do, but he wanted to struggle but he tightly clamped his hands until his warm lips pressed against hers, and Wanqing's last trace of reason was gone.

Lying flat on the bed, Wanqing slowly closed her eyes, letting Feng Qiuyin's residual temperature sweep across her whole body, until it crossed her abdomen, a trace of vigilance flashed in his mind in an instant, what was he doing? She was obviously pregnant, he couldn't hold it like this, it was really better than a bird or a beast, looking down at Wanqing, who was already naked, Feng Qiuyin pinched his thigh fiercely, the pain made him suddenly sober, he didn't dare to look at Wanqing anymore, picked up a coat and rushed out of the door without looking back.

At night, the wind is very strong, and in the silent bamboo forest, there is a sound of "rustling ......", but I don't know if it is the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves or the sound of someone walking by and bringing the bamboo leaves.

Suddenly, a long figure flashed in the sky, and then the conversation between several people broke the silence here.

"Master, Cheng Ning'er dared to ruin our big thing, I really don't know what this thinks."

"Okay, I already know about this, and she is also excusable, and in the face of the questioning of her rival, she will inevitably lose her mind."

"But, master, Mrs. Nafeng almost ......"

When the man was halfway through his speech, he saw the master's cold eyes sweep over, and he immediately lowered his head, and did not dare to say any more.

After a moment of silence, the master turned his head, a hideous mask that looked even colder and more terrifying in the quiet moonlight.

"And what happened to her now?" Although his voice was low, it was still difficult to hide his slightly anxious tone. The subordinate didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately replied: "Don't worry, master, that Feng Qiuyin really pays attention to affection, and in order to save his wife, he actually took the initiative to ask for a blood transfusion for him, and it was his blood transfusion that saved Mrs. Feng and their mother and son." ”

"Master, what about Cheng Ning'er?" After this person finished speaking, another subordinate asked, he dared to destroy the master's plan, this person can not stay any longer!

"Ignore her first, I want to see what Feng Qiuyin does with her, you go back first, if there is any task, I will inform you."

"Yes......" A few figures flashed in the bamboo forest again, the wind was still blowing violently, and the bamboo leaves rustled, but it was exceptionally quiet.

In the early morning of the next day, when Wanqing woke up, there was no Feng Qiuyin around her, she knew that he had gone to the post-war reconstruction land, she knew in her heart that although Feng Qiuyin and Shangguan Hong did not agree, he was angry, he did not dare to disobey the emperor's order, and dried Shangguan Hong for a few days, just to let him show his identity, but this reconstruction really requires the two of them to cooperate.

After dinner, Wanqing took a walk in the garden, but when she walked to the lake, she saw that Cheng Ning'er was already standing there, and her heart couldn't help but tremble, and she turned around and was about to leave.

The voice behind "Wanqing ......" came, Wanqing suddenly stopped, listening to this voice with a bit of desolation, she couldn't move forward half a step anymore.