Shen's mother's craftsmanship is not very good, but she also does it with extra care.

Zhao Fuling is not a picky eater, and her appetite has been very good recently, and a table of dishes was swept away by several people.

Seeing that Zhao Fuling was satisfied, Shen's mother's eyes overflowed with love, and she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and kept asking her, "There are still some snacks and fruits at home, do you want to eat some of them?"

Zhao Fuling hugged her stomach with both hands, and her expression rarely showed some coquettishness.

She shook her head at Shen's mother, her eyes bent down, "I'm so full."

The voice seemed to be a little coquettish, and Shen's mother sighed secretly in her heart and smiled again.

"Then stop eating and move around the yard."

Zhao Fuling got up and went out, saw the child who was held in Shen Zhou's arms, and went over to tease her.

Shen Zhou looked at her and saw that she had a happy smile between her eyebrows and eyes, although she regretted it in her heart, she was also happy for Zhao Fuling.

Now that the Shen family has fallen to this point, even if Zhao Fuling really marries, I am afraid that life will be difficult in the future.

Uncle is going to join the army to fight, like the prince, he basically won't return for many years. And the ultimate fate of the generals is mostly the horse leather shroud...... At that time, will Ah Ling also have to live a life like hers?

It's better to go with the Seven Princes.

Those glorious graces are secondary, at least, the Seven Princes will always be by her side to love and protect her.

When it was almost dark, Li Jingmo left with Zhao Fuling.

The two were arranged by Vice General Zhou to live in a nearby courtyard, and Guo Huan, Thirteen and others also followed.

In the courtyard of the Shen family, Shen's mother looked at Shen Chi's tall figure and fell silent for a long time.

Shen Zhoushi probably saw her thoughts, and whispered, "Mother, I see that my uncle hasn't let go of his heart yet, and you don't have to rush him for marriage."

"I don't rush, I don't rush." Shen shook his head and said, "I just think...... It's a pity."

Shen Zhou's mouth opened, but he didn't answer.

She is a daughter-in-law, not a daughter, and some things are difficult to say.

But if she really wanted to say it, she felt that there was nothing to be sorry for.

At that time, Miss Ah Ling entered the palace to protect the rest of the Shen family, and she and her uncle had already ended their fate at that time.

Everyone knows the uncle's dilemma.

took a step forward, and the Shen family's hundreds of lives were all cut under the knife. Taking a step back, it was difficult for him and Ah Ling to continue their relationship.

Therefore, Miss Ling chose to enter the palace for him, and he slowly figured it out, which was the best result.

But wasn't Miss Ling embarrassed at that time?

Everyone has their own difficulties, and the choices made at that time have already doomed the current result.

Providence is just making people, no matter how sorry it is, it is not appropriate.

Shen Zhou said a few more good words, then turned his head and entered the house. Shen's mother was left alone to sit on a small wooden bench in the courtyard, sprinkled by the dark light from the sky.

Numadaira is a quiet town.

After Zhao Fuling bathed, she sat in front of the window and watched the night outside.

There is the sound of insects chirping in the small courtyard, which seems to belong to the characteristics of Lingnan, and every time she hears it, Zhao Fuling feels that somewhere in her heart is slowly smoothed out.

She cupped her cheeks and emptied herself, until Li Jingmo sat down beside her, and then came back to her senses and asked, "How long will it take us to get to Lin'an?"

"More than 20 days by water."

"It's slower to go north." Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "I didn't feel anything when I ran far before, but I suddenly wanted to go back tonight."

She has never had a sense of belonging to this era.

I always feel like duckweed, swaying and can't find a place to stay.

But during this time, I heard Guo Wei say that Peony Ginkgo missed her, and that Sun Yiyue wrote letters every now and then, saying that everyone was looking forward to her going back......

It seems inexplicable, there is a little worry.

Li Jingmo looked at Zhao Fuling, as if he understood her thoughts. He took her fingertips and whispered, "Where Ah Ling is, where is my home."

"We make up a small one

Home."

"Yes."

"Where will that house be? Are you going to Beijing?"

"Where you and I are."

Zhao Fuling laughed.

She shook her feet, and waited for Li Jingmo to carry her to the bed before saying, "Your Highness, I still want to open a grocery store."

At that time, in Anxi, she had to hide and tuck, and many novel things did not dare to be sold.

When you go back to Beijing, you have Li Jingmo's thighs, so don't you sell whatever you want?

Li Jingmo looked at Zhao Fuling, with a smile in her clear eyes, like looking at some naughty child.

It wasn't until Zhao Fuling came up in surprise and urged him to open his mouth that he kissed the other party and said, "Open, I'll open it for you."

"Where's the money?"

"It's all yours."

Zhao Fuling laughed and fell into Li Jingmo's arms.

Peach waited for them to rest, blew out the lamp, and left the house lightly.

Lanterns are hung under the eaves, and a bright moon hangs high in the night sky, illuminating the courtyard as if it were day.

Xiaoyue packed up and came out, urging Peach, "Sister Peach, go rest, I'll keep vigil."

Tao'er nodded, thought about it and admonished: "Your Highness and the master are resting, but if they ...... If you want to have sex with you, you should remind Your Highness to be careful."

Xiao Yue was stunned: "Why?"

Tao'er said in a low voice, "Although the master's monthly affairs have always been inaccurate, they have to be guarded against. It's all two months in the future, just in case ......."

Xiao Yue instantly understood, and nodded solemnly: "I understand."

Only then did Peach turn and leave.

Xiao Yue cheered up and listened all night in the side room, but she didn't see any movement from the two masters. When he was about to fall asleep at dawn, he suddenly heard Zhao Fuling's low moaning.

Xiao Yue got up suddenly, and when she walked to the door, she heard Li Jingmo say, "Send water in."

Satsuki: "?"

That's it?

Or did they start early and didn't know it themselves?

Xiao Yue didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she asked someone to bring the prepared hot water.

After sending it in, she took a look, and Zhao Fuling's slender white arm stretched out from the tent, and she could vaguely see her delicate and sleepy face.

Li Jingmo was in good spirits, as usual, she only needed water, and then sent her out to serve Zhao Fuling to clean up.

When Xiaoyue went out, she felt that she had not completed the task assigned by Tao'er, and her heart was inevitably a little empty.

After Tao'er arrived, she said the cause and effect in a hurry, and Tao'er was not surprised, but said, "In this case, His Highness should also know the technique of Tongqi Huang, so don't worry."

Xiao Yue was relieved at this time.

It's just that the two girls didn't expect that their Royal Highness didn't think about it at all.

Previously, he measured Zhao Fuling's waist every day and checked her pulse, but after not finding any signs of pregnancy, he gradually put this matter behind.

Zhao Fuling didn't take it seriously.

Her menstrual affairs have always been inaccurate, sometimes long and sometimes short, and now there are two girls to take care of Tao'er and Xiaoyue, and she doesn't take it to heart.

The moon didn't come, but she felt relaxed.

The sky was completely bright, and Tao'er and Xiaoyue waited for Zhao Fuling to wash and dress.

After Li Jingmo came out of the house, Tao'er still mentioned: "Master, your menstrual affairs have been in the future for two months."