Sure enough, in the heart of Lord Belle, it is still Mao Gege who is the most favored. When he goes out, no one in the house thinks about it, only about Mao Gege.

is already favored, and she is pregnant with a child, who does she worry about? Zhang smiled bitterly, and wanted to break free from the eighth master's hand. Why is the eighth master strong, she struggled for a while and didn't earn it, but heard the eighth master chuckle: "Tongtong still wants to escape?" ”

What an intimate call! Zhang's nose was sour, and his throat was a little choked. As women, how different their fates are. She's just a man's thing, but Mao Gege can be remembered by Lord Baylor.

"Why is Tongtong crying?" The eighth master opened his eyes at some point.

Zhang was stunned, reached out and touched his face, and sure enough, he didn't know when he left tears. Although the eighth master's name was not her name, the eighth master's voice was so gentle and his expression was so gentle at this time, that she was reluctant to leave.

The eighth master also raised his hand at this time, and gently wiped the tears from Zhang's cheeks.

Zhang couldn't help but choke, and tears welled up even more.

"Tongtong, don't cry, my lord is here." The eighth master took her in his arms and patted her back gently.

Zhang lay on the eighth master's chest and gently closed his eyes. Let her enjoy the tenderness of the eighth master in the name of Mao Gege.

When Chen Guo rushed back with ginger soup, he heard a shy voice coming from inside the house. He paused for a moment, and the hand that was about to push the door was retracted. Looking at the ginger soup in the bowl, Chen Guo simply drank it by himself.

The second day was a sunny day. It had rained for a day and a night, and the sun peeked out from behind the clouds. The eighth master opened his eyes, sighed comfortably, and subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter. It's just that he quickly realized that he wasn't in the capital! The person around him is not Mao Tongtong!

Turning his head to look, the eighth master saw that Zhang was sleeping on his chest, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly pushed the Zhang family away, and the eighth master sat up at once. Only then did I intermittently remember what happened last night!

Zhang's was still dreaming, but when he was pushed by the eighth master, he suddenly woke up.

"Damn it, I don't know that Lord Belle has woken up." Zhang Cheng knelt on the bed in fear and said.

"Go down!" The eighth master said in a cold voice.

Zhang's heart was as bitter as drinking yellow lotus at the moment. A stand-in is a stand-in, and that tenderness and sweetness are really not something she can have.

With his head down, he didn't dare to come out, Zhang carefully climbed down from the end of the bed, quickly put on his clothes and left.

Chen Guo was thick outside the door, and when he saw Zhang's red eyes coming out, he was about to ask what was going on, when he heard the eighth master shouting inside: "Chen Guo, get in!" ”

"Hey, the minions are here!" Chen Guo was excited and hurriedly ran in.

"Wait for the master to get up." The eighth master didn't say anything about Chen Guo, but his tone was not very good.

Chen Guo knew that the eighth master was angry, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. Isn't it normal to drink too much and sleep with a concubine? What kind of anger is this? Don't like Zhang? But when I came out, I brought her one! Besides, you pulled the man into bed by yourself, can you blame him?

Of course, he didn't dare to say a word of these words, he hadn't lived enough!

In fact, the eighth master himself doesn't know what he's angry about!

This is perfectly normal. Bringing Zhang out is to solve the need. I drank too much wine last night, and I held it for so long, it's not normal to have no need! It's just that when he thought that he regarded the Zhang family as Mao Tongtong, he felt a sense of weakness for no reason. There was still a little chagrin in this heart, so when I saw Zhang's, these emotions were transformed into anger, and I vented them in one go.

Poor Zhang's innocent stand-in, and he was more and more disliked by the eighth master.

All day long, Chen Guo felt the low pressure of the eighth master, and he was extra careful in everything. It wasn't until the eighth master went to bed to rest in the evening that he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If only Mao Gege was here, it is estimated that he would have made Lord Belle happy.

In Zibo County, after Mao Mingxuan sent away Kangxi and his entourage, he concentrated on accompanying Zhao Furong to give birth. In the evening of that day, after the two had dinner, Zhao Furong had a seizure.

Fortunately, Mama Wu is here, and the midwife has already been found, so she doesn't seem flustered. In addition, Zhao Furong has been practicing martial arts with her father since she was a child, and she does not have the squeamishness of ordinary boudoir women. Although her stomach had begun to throb, she could still comfort the nervous Mao Mingxuan with a smile, "Don't worry, master, I'm in good health, and I will definitely be able to give birth to a child smoothly." ”

"Call me if there's something." Mao Mingxuan's hand holding her was shaking, looking more nervous than Zhao Furong.

"There is an old slave here, don't worry, young master, I will take care of the young grandmother." Mama Wu said with a smile.

Only then did Mao Mingxuan let go of Zhao Furong's hand and watched her enter the delivery room with the support of the maid.

It was getting dark, but the county government house was brightly lit. Mao Mingxuan kept walking around outside the delivery room, glancing at the delivery room from time to time. But it was very quiet inside, and there was hardly any movement coming out.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that giving birth hurts? Mao Mingxuan felt that he was flustered.

"Young master, sit down, young grandma will definitely be fine." Xiaohuzi persuaded on the side. He had never seen the young master so flustered, and he was dizzy when he walked around.

Mao Mingxuan couldn't help it, walked to the door of the delivery room and patted the door, "Furong, how are you?" Why is there no movement at all? ”

Zhao Furong is working hard! was yelled at by Mao Mingxuan's voice. Immediately crying and laughing.

Mama Wu was also amused, and hurriedly walked to the door and said, "Young grandma, this situation will be better!" Young master, don't worry. ”

"Mama, why can't you hear the sound?" Mao Mingxuan said anxiously.

"Young grandma, this is saving energy! It's going to be too loud, and you'll lose your strength after a while. Mama Wu explained.

Mao Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't sit still, and he still kept shaking in the courtyard.

Zhao Furong is the first child, and it takes a long time to be born. From the evening seizure to the last birth, it is already past the time of twilight!

Mao Mingxuan never slept, so he stayed outside. It wasn't until he heard the baby's cry that his nerves, which had been tense, relaxed. As soon as the strength of the body was loosened, the legs became weak. Xiaohuzi didn't see any of them, so he saw Mao Mingxuan sitting on the ground.

"Ouch, what's wrong with you, young master?" Xiaohuzi was startled and hurriedly went over to help Mao Mingxuan.

Mao Mingxuan smiled: "I'm happy!" ”

"Huh?" Xiaohuzi was stunned and sat on the ground happily? Young master, this is stupid, right?

Zhao Furong won the man in one fell swoop, Mao Mingxuan looked at his chubby son, and then looked at Zhao Furong who was already tired and asleep, and his heart was soft.

After dawn, he was ready to sleep well, but Master Cui and Master Fang came together.