By the time the two of them went upstairs, it was already late at night.

The whole shop was silent, and there was no sound even in the general's wife's house.

guessed that the old general might be asleep, so Leng Wan and Fu Jiulan did not knock on the door, but gently pushed open the door.

Sure enough, the old general was already asleep leaning on the side of his wife's bed.

One of his hands was still tightly gripping the general's wife's hand, and the other hand was clutching the quilt, as if he was afraid that she would catch a cold.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Leng Wan only felt that her eyes were a little moist.

Whether it is this dynasty that allows men to have three wives and four concubines, or in the 21st century, men can cheat on marriage, Leng Wan has long lost confidence in love.

Seeing the old general and his wife so loving, the softest place in her heart seemed to be touched again.

tiptoed to the side and picked up a blanket, coldly draped it over the old general, and then pulled Fu Jiulan out.

"It's not too early, so you should rest early."

During this time, on the pretext that Fu Jiulan wanted to study well, Leng Wan and he have been sleeping in separate rooms openly.

"I want to go see the kids first." Fu Jiulan took the initiative to mention it.

Before going to bed, Wu carried the child from Zhang Bingru into Leng Wan's room.

After all, Zhang Bingru is already an old man, and if he takes the child at night, he is afraid that something will happen.

"Okay."

After thinking about it, Leng Wan still didn't refuse.

In the cradle of the room, the pink baby is sleeping peacefully.

He slept comfortably with one hand in his mouth and legs stretched out in two different directions.

"Looks like the little one is sleeping very comfortably."

Stretching out a hand, Leng Wan gently touched his soft face.

"Well, who do you think this kid looks like?"

Coldly, Fu Jiulan suddenly spoke.

"Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

was teasing the child, Leng Wan suddenly had some doubts.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I was playing in the backyard with the child in my arms yesterday, Sister Wu suddenly saw it, and said that this child's eyes look like yours, black and bright, like a grape."

Nodding with great satisfaction, Leng Wan was anxious to think that Sister Wu still knew how to praise people, but she didn't expect Fu Jiulan to continue.

"Sister Wu also said later, although the eyes are like you, but the nose and mouth still have the face, this child is more like me."

Hearing this, Leng Wan was taken aback.

"Hahaha, Sister Wu, she ...... It's really funny......

Leng Wan already had a child in her belly when she came to this place, and she couldn't remember all the memories of the original owner.

So who the child's father is, she herself doesn't know.

The words Fu Jiulan said invisibly seemed to be flirting, but it made Leng Wan a little embarrassed invisibly.

"If you're tired from the day, rest early."

In the end, Fu Jiulan did not force her to answer.

He just smiled, explained in a gentle tone, and turned to go out.

Hearing the door of the room close behind her, Leng Wan suddenly let out a sigh.

What the hell was she panicking about? Wasn't Fu Jiulan and himself originally acting on the spot? ap.

Before the two became a fake husband and wife together, he knew that he had a child, and no matter how he thought, this child should not look like him.

Rubbing his sore neck, the day was really long and tiring.

Before going to bed, Leng Wan lowered her head and wanted to tuck the quilt for the child.

When her eyes touched the child, Leng Wan was stunned for a moment.

Although it is less than a year old, between the eyebrows and eyes, this doll does have a bit of heroism, and vaguely, it is somewhat similar to Fu Jiulan.

This thought came out of her life, and Leng Wan quickly shook her head.

Oh my God, what was she thinking!

Must be tired

dizzy, only then will it be affected by Fu Jiulan's words.

Thinking like this, Leng Wan hurriedly got on the bed and covered the quilt.

The night was very short, and when the sun fell on Leng Wan's face through the paper window, she still felt that she had not slept enough, and her head was dizzy and heavy.

Let's sleep for a while, as soon as this year popped up in my head, the child in the cradle suddenly opened his mouth and cried.

Waiting for the bed curtain with his eyes open, his cold eyes were filled with three points of resentment and seven points of helplessness.

I have to raise my own baby and get up from the bed.

skillfully took out the milk bottle and milk powder from the cabinet, and was about to make milk powder for the child, she remembered that Sister Wu might not have boiled hot water at this time.

Holding the child while coaxing, Leng Wan went downstairs.

As soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I suddenly heard a knock at the door.

Frowning, Leng Wan didn't rush over.

It's early in the morning, not to mention that the shop hasn't opened yet, so Jiang Yuerong made such a fuss yesterday, and it's difficult to have business in the shop today.

And if it is a guest or acquaintance, the knocking on the door must be gentle, but now only the sound of continuous knocking on the door is heard, if it were not for the fact that the wooden door is not too old, I am afraid that it would have fallen long ago.

Without waiting for Leng Wan to come over to look, the curtain in the backyard was lifted, and Fu Jiulan also walked in.

"Wan Niang, you go to the backyard first, and I'll go to the door to take a look."

Obviously, he also realized that the people outside were not good, so Fu Jiulan asked Leng Wan to go into the house to hide.

"Okay."

Holding the child in her arms, Leng Wan did not fight with him.

Seeing Leng Wan go to the backyard, Fu Jiulan opened the wooden door.

As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, his gaze involuntarily cooled.

"Miss Jiang, what are you singing today?"

The door has been surrounded by people from the government, and the people at the head are following Jiang Yuerong and seem to be waiting for an opportunity.

"Where's Leng Wan? Let her out!"

Facing Fu Jiulan, Jiang Yuerong held her head high, looking invincible.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to say anything about this shop."

"Presumptuous!"

Fu Jiulan had just finished answering, and the official with a knife next to him suddenly burst out and shouted.

"Who are you?"

Raising his head and glancing at the man, Fu Jiulan was full of disdain.

"I am a servant of Kyoto's Nishibo, and the sinner Leng Wan poisoned the general's wife, and now our prefect has issued an order to take her back for interrogation immediately!"

Although this official is not big, his voice is quite loud.

was yelled at by him, Fu Jiulan only felt that his eardrums hurt.

"What evidence do you have to prove that Leng Wan poisoned someone?" Fu Jiulan argued on the basis of reason, "Kyoto is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and people will be arrested indiscriminately without evidence, but I am afraid that it will not be good to spread the reputation of this prefect."

"My mother suddenly had a poison in this shop yesterday, and the neighbors around me saw it."

I came to make a fuss yesterday, presumably in preparation for today's report.

"Miss Jiang, I just don't pay anyone, what are you going to do?" Fu Jiulan's face was gloomy.

"Then I'll ......."

Before Jiang Yuerong finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"Jiang Yuerong, you give me home."

Seeing Jiang Yuerong bringing people to make trouble again, the old general was angry.

The affection for Jiang Yuerong has completely disappeared from her repeated deaths.