Whether the ghost is fooling around or not, Zhao Fuling still trusts Li Jingmo.

I just didn't expect that once the man opened the floodgates, he would really be unable to stop and become a flood beast.

Rao is Zhao Fuling, no matter how confident she is in herself, she also finds it difficult to parry Li Jingmo.

Ji Wanniang also said, "When Ying Qi and I were doing that on the boat, your husband pretended to be a guard and stood guard outside the door. At that time, he listened to the foot of the bed all night, and his heart must have been resentful. When I was in the yard last night, there was no way he didn't know. I suspect he did it on purpose, taking revenge on me."

Zhao Fuling: "...... How is that possible?"

"I don't believe you, go back and ask him." Ji Wanniang said, and picked up the chopsticks first.

The two were eating, and the topic gradually became serious.

Before Zhao Fuling could say anything about sending Ying Qi away, Ji Wanniang took the initiative to mention it: "Cangwu is about to be in chaos, Ying Qi is so seriously injured, I'm afraid staying here will drag you back."

Zhao Fuling glanced at her and asked, "What do you suggest?"

"Send him out first." Ji Wanniang said, "No matter where you go, the most important thing is to transfer him first."

Zhao Fuling showed a look of embarrassment: "But we can't spare anyone at hand, and there is no one to escort him."

Ji Wanniang glared at Zhao Lingling and said, "Don't beat around the bush."

Zhao Fuling smiled: "Then how about you escort him to Lin'an?"

"Lin'an?" Ji Wanniang still has some impressions of this place, after all, her Pingsha City is close to the central and southern regions.

Zhao Fuling said: "Lin'an is our own territory, which is closer to Cangwu and safer. And no one over there knows your identity, and you're safe."

Ji Wanniang was obviously a little hesitant.

Zhao Fuling also said, "There is also a military camp in Lin'an, you can just go inside and try it. If you feel that the identity of a woman is inappropriate, you can disguise yourself as a man first, and I will give you a letter to the Lin'an guard."

"You just believe me?"

"There is no suspicion in employing people, and there is no need to suspect people."

Ji Wanniang rolled her eyes again, "I'm not your person yet."

"Yes." Zhao Fuling laughed, "You and his husband and wife are one, so naturally they are all counted."

Ji Wanniang did not refute this time, obviously admitting Ying Qi's identity.

After the two explained and had breakfast, Zhao Fuling was ready to leave.

Ji Wanniang suddenly asked, "Now that the situation is chaotic, are you ready to have a child?"

This topic was transferred in a particularly hurry, so that Zhao Fuling didn't react for a while.

She looked at Ji Wanniang, blinked, and Ji Wanniang reminded, "Your little life has been gone for a while, right? These days are the easiest time to conceive."

After finishing speaking, she explained, "You also know my origin, and our women in the Qinglou must make these calculations clear. Otherwise, if you invite guests, you will be beaten."

Zhao Fuling's heart palpitated, and her lips pursed slightly.

Ji Wanniang said: "You don't have to sympathize with me, there are many poor people in the world who need to be sympathized, do you sympathize with me?" I'm much luckier than they are."

"Also, the matter of your little day is also what I heard Aunt Miao Lan say. If you want to marry Zong Jin, they will naturally take care of all this."

Zhao Fuling nodded, and her voice was very soft: "I understand, thank you for your late mother."

She called Ji Longtou for a long time, and now she has returned to the word Wanniang, which makes Ji Wanniang suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

Ji Wanniang waved her hand again and again, and said uncomfortably: "Don't be so polite, I'm just reminding you." If you don't plan to get pregnant, I know some home remedies that can make it impossible for you to conceive and not hurt your body."

Qinglou women, many of them know these curves.

After all, you can't hurt the fundamentals, what if you meet a benefactor who wants to redeem yourself?

It's not that there is no such precedent, so the bustard won't do things too well.

But Zhao Fuling shook her head and refused, she smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll just let it be."

She's out a lot like that

People who are on the road and have inaccurate menstrual periods, in fact, it is not very easy to get pregnant. Even if you are in a fertile period recently, you may not be able to get pregnant.

And Zhao Fuling's mentality has changed a lot now.

She used to resist getting married and resisting having children, and that was before she met Li Jingmo.

Now that the relationship between the two is stable, the current situation also needs Li Jingmo to have an heir in the future, so why does she have to do something to embarrass both parties.

If you can get pregnant, you can raise it well and give birth, if you can't conceive, then talk about it.

Ji Wanniang's words have come to this point, and seeing that Zhao Fuling has her own plans in her heart, she didn't mention it again.

The two separated, and after Zhao Fuling returned to her room, she called Tao'er and asked about her menstrual period.

Counting the time, yesterday was really the most fertile day.

Li Jingmo tossed for so long, and he couldn't say that he would really win the bid this time.

Thinking that she might get pregnant, Zhao Fuling was busy and began to calculate the time for confinement to give birth.

pinched her fingers and counted for a long time, and found that it was very likely that she would be born in the spring of the next year, and she was immediately relieved.

As long as it's not in the summer.

Summer without air conditioning is really hard.

Li Jingmo was busy until the evening before coming back.

He knew about last night's events, and he still pulled Zhao Lingling to toss.

Zhao Fuling didn't refuse, but remembered Ji Wanniang's teasing, and didn't dare to say anything.

Later, Li Jingmo saw that she always buried her face in the pillow, whining like a kitten, leaned on her back and asked, "Ah Ling, but it makes you uncomfortable?"

Zhao Fuling covered her face and shook her head, urging him to hurry up.

Li Jingmo said, "How can a man be fast? If you surrender too quickly, you will be unhappy."

Zhao Fuling turned her face sideways and bargained with him: "You almost tossed me apart last night, and you came to toss me again tonight. Even the donkeys of the production team don't dare to work so hard, and I have to apply for rest tomorrow night."

Li Jingmo: "...... You compare me to a donkey?"

After saying this, he lashed out.

"That's—that's just...... One way to say it."

Zhao Fuling's voice was out of tune, she bit the quilt, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Li Jingmo likes to pinch the soft flesh on the back of her neck the most, and kisses her lovingly before saying, "What is the production team? I haven't heard of it."

Zhao Fuling felt a little itchy, raised her head and closed her eyes, and said, "I'll tell you slowly later." br>

Li Jingmo saw that she was indeed a little tired, and he always deliberately suppressed his voice tonight, which made him a little unable to use his fists and feet. tossed it once, and let Zhao Fuling go.

After the two were cleaned, they hugged each other and talked.

Zhao Fuling leaned on Li Jingmo's arms and said, "These days are easy for me to get pregnant."

Li Jingmo's hand paused, then lowered his head and said, "Your body ......"

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that the body that was diagnosed by the doctor as infertile was that Ling girl's.

At that time, he and Ah Ling were sure of their hearts, and they had never been close.

Fortunately, there is no closeness, and now I can be so estranged.

Miss Ah Ling has died, and lying in his arms is his real wife.

Li Jingmo went to touch Zhao Fuling's pulse, which beat strongly, was very strong, and was a very fresh girl.

Then he put his heart down and said, "Well, if we are pregnant, we will be born."