This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, and the content is the beauty's final article "The Road to the Queen of Pets", which will be replaced on time at 11 pm on the 19th.

For a newlywed, pregnancy is a happy event and a shame. Fu Wan was pregnant with her first child and was very thin-skinned. She didn't dare to look at her mother. She just whispered to her sister who shouldn't understand it in her eyes: "Don't worry, it's okay to go out now. Besides, I just heard the news from my servants, and I haven't stood for long."

How could Fu Rong not worry?

Once she was bitten by a snake, she was afraid of the rope for ten years. Even if she knew that her sister had changed a lot in her two lives, even if she trusted Liang Tong more than Qi Ce, these would not make her forget that her sister died of dying from childbirth in her previous life. Now that her sister is pregnant, she is really happy for her. After she was happy, the heart-wrenching pain when her sister left became clear again, making her restless, so it seemed like a dream to look at her shy and smiling sister in front of her.

Fu Rong walked over and held his sister's hand greedily.

She usually likes to act coquettishly and clingy. Now she is so close to Fu Wan. Fu Pinyan and Liang Tong and others are used to it. After a little greeting, she went to the house to sit separately. Brother Guan wanted to be with her sisters. Qiao was afraid that others would be ignorant, so she learned something after listening to it, so she forced her husband to carry him over.

"Why just hire a doctor now?" After sitting down, Qiao whispered to her daughter. She didn't believe her daughter hadn't noticed it at all before.

Fu Wan lowered her eyes and said, "I was not sure before, I was afraid that everyone would be happy when I said it..."

"Silly girl, if you have such a thing in the future, you must first tell your mother that you have experienced this for the first time and don't know anything. Let me tell you what I have to teach you." Qiao walked to her daughter and pushed Fu Rong aside, "You sisters go to the garden to play for a while, and my mother has something to say to your sister alone."

Fu Rong went there obediently, and it was related to how to raise the fetus. My sister would definitely listen carefully.

Bai Ting sent them out of the house.

Fu Rong asked Fu Xuan to wait a while, and she called Bai Ting aside and asked in a low voice: "I trust you the most among the people around me. Look at my sister who has been married for so long, are the little maids in the yard honest?" My sister didn't go home many times, and she would report good news but not bad news. Fu Rong could only ask Bai Ting about the situation of the Liang family.

Bai Ting didn't expect that the third girl who had not yet been married would inquire about this, and her face changed.

When Fu Rong saw this, his heart quickly sank, and his voice became a little more stern: "What the hell is going on?"

Bai Ting looked at her and thought that the third girl was about to get married, so it would be okay to tell her some things, so she got closer, "It was all good before. Shortly after the second girl and my aunt rested before the Dragon Boat Festival, the second girl, the second girl, thought that the aunt was talking in her sleep and drove her out, so the aunt went to the front yard by herself. Later, Xueying wanted to serve her under the name of the second girl, but she was kicked and vomited blood by her son-in-law."

She said it tactfully, but Fu Rong understood it.

My sister didn't have a menstrual period, so she would definitely think about pregnancy, so she naturally didn't dare to let her brother-in-law make trouble anymore. After a few days of silence, she probably couldn't hold it in. At night, she was kicked out by her sister in anger. Bai Ting avoided her and made up her brother-in-law's excuse to talk to her sleep. As for Xueying, Fu Rong remembers that it seemed like a second-class maid in Haitangwu...

As expected, no matter who the sister married, all the maids around him covet their son-in-law. Liang Tonghei is very ugly and he said conscience. It has a different taste compared to the handsome young masters such as Xu Jin and Xu Yan.

"Then, my son-in-law and Xueying..." Fu Rong asked with a calm face.

Bai Ting hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong with the third girl. Xueying, Xueying was wearing very well when she was carried out..."

In the room, Fu Wan was also exposed and was whispering to explain to her mother.

After she drove Liang Tong away that night, she felt irritable and couldn't sleep. She couldn't bear to sleep with her husband. She was angry that he always liked to touch her feet, so she just lay down in front of the window and stared blankly. Not long after, she heard something moving in front of her. Fu Wan was startled and sat up and had to put on clothes. Before she could clean up, Liang Tong rushed in and asked her with a dark face if she had sent a maid to serve him.

Did Fu Wan send someone there?

Liang Tong was also angry for a moment, thinking that his wife was really tired of dealing with him, so he wanted to arrange a maid for him. Seeing Fu Wan's face was confused, he realized that it was all the maid who spoke nonsense, so he quickly sat next to his wife and told him about the matter, repeatedly ensuring that he did not touch the maid.

Fu Wanxin, if he really has that heart, he must have just hugged someone and went to sleep. How could he run over to get angry with her?

But she was afraid. Liang Tong liked to be that too much. Now she had only endured it for half a month and couldn't help but get angry. After a long time, if a maid goes to recommend her pillow mat, can Liang Tong really hold it back?

Seeing her daughter frowning, Qiao clapped her hand and said, "Wanwan is worried, why should you be glad that Shaoqu doesn't have that kind of mind. If it were the kind of people who set up their concubines, wouldn't life be impossible?"

Fu Wan turned her head and said, "Who knows how long he can last."

Qiao couldn't help laughing and leaned over to her daughter's ear and whispered: "Silly child, he wants it, you first..."

Fu Wan looked up in shock and forgot to be ashamed.

Qiao hugged her stupid daughter who was about to be a mother, and then gave a few more whispers, making Fu Wan's face turn red.

Fu Rong walked in the garden for a while and then came back. While Fu Wan was talking to Fu Xuan, she pulled her mother aside, "Mom, I heard Bai Ting say Xueying..."

"Why did Bai Ting tell you... Oh, you were asking around again, right?" Qiao frowned unhappily as he listened to him.

Fu Rong looked at his mother unexpectedly: "Do you know everything?"

Qiao sighed and touched her daughter's head: "Your sister told me all. Don't have to think randomly. Your brother-in-law is good. I have also taught your sister how to deal with it. It's okay. When Dannyong gets happy after marriage, my mother will tell you."

"Mom joked about me again!" Fu Rong pretended to be embarrassed and breathed a sigh of relief in private.

At noon, the whole family was using the meal here and stayed for a while before leaving.

At night, Liang Tong became more and more uncomfortable when he thought about it. He hugged his wife and said, "When my mother-in-law and her third sister left, the look at me was a little wrong. Did you tell them that?"

When the person was in his arms, Fu Wan couldn't help but think of the tricks her mother taught him, and blushed and defended: "I didn't want to say that, my mother saw that I had something to do, so she insisted on me. Then you don't have to worry that they don't like you, I've explained it clearly."

Liang Tong became even more unhappy, moved down and looked at his wife's eyes and said, "Why do you still have any worries? Didn't I say that no one except you, and I will send it up again without eyes. I will kick it out and sell it to the brothel..."

"Shut up, you know a lot, you even know that kind of place." Fu Wan didn't like to hear him say this, so she turned around disgustedly.

Liang Tong chased after him with a thick face.

Bai Ting, who was vigilant outside, gradually heard something.

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Lanxiang was sleeping soundly at this time, without even noticed that someone walked over in front of the couch and entered her girl's boudoir.

Xu Jin hadn't come here for a year and stepped into the familiar room again. He stood quietly for a while before walking towards the bed.

Just as I was about to lift the green gauze tent, I suddenly heard a soft sob, so light, like a whine of a young beast.

Xu Jin frowned and opened the tent.

He still brought a lantern, and under the dim light, he saw her lying flat, her face covered with tears, and something was vaguely called out in his mouth.

Xu Jin never expected to see such a scene.

There was a person lying on his side beside the bed. Xu Jin took off his boots, covered his gauze tent and lay down, half-supporting his body to look at her.

The little girl folded her hands on her chest, motionless as if she was falling asleep, but the tears kept falling, as if she was suffering from unbearable grievances. Her two slender eyebrows frowned in pain and her red lips moved.

Is this a nightmare?

Xu Jin came to her and listened.

“…Don’t leave, sister…”

Xu Jin was shocked, and he thought about the news he heard during the day and guessed what she dreamed of.

Everyone in the Fu family is happy for Fu Wan, but she is the only one who is worried about the recurrence of the tragedy in his previous life?

At that moment, Xu Jin really wanted to know what she reacted when she received the news of his death.

He knew she would not be too sad. He didn't want to bother with her in her previous life. He just hoped that one day in this life, he would occupy a similar position in her heart as her family. When he encounters something unexpected, she will be so sad. Of course, he will not really let himself encounter unexpected events.

After watching silently for a while, Xu Jin gently wiped her tears and lowered his head to kiss her. He had no desire, but just wanted to gently interrupt her nightmare.

Fu Rong suddenly woke up with a very real touch.

Xu Jin felt it, held her face and said, "Don't be afraid, it's me." After that, he sat up and hugged her horizontally in his arms: "I saw you crying just now, what did you dream about?" She was so cute and small, and he wanted to hold her like this every time he met.

Fu Rong's head was drowsy and said confused: "I'm crying?"

Xu Jin stuffed the handkerchief that he threw to the side into her hand: "It's all about your tears, it seems like you've heard you call me sister."

Fu Rong instantly remembered it, unconsciously pinched the veil, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "I can't remember, why did the prince come here?" His eyes swept over the lantern outside the bed, and the soft light also made her eyes sore, and she couldn't help but lean into the man's arms.

Xu Jin turned around considerately, not asking the light to shine on her, nor did he pursue whether she really remembered the dream or simply didn't want to tell him. He lowered his head and smiled, "I heard that your sister was pregnant in the morning. It was such a big happy event. I guess you were happy. I came over to say goodbye to you."

Fu Rong forced a smile, just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the legs under his nightgown.

During the day, she was mixed with joy and sorrow, and Xu Jin had not shown up these days, so she chose a cool set before going to bed.

Why is Xu Jin so good at choosing a life?

The sadness left in the dream completely dissipated. Fu Rong cheered up and coughed gently while Xu Jin was crying because of pity for her and she had not noticed her dress. He said in a hoarse voice: "I feel uncomfortable in my throat. Prince, let me down and pour a glass of water."

"I'll pour it for you." Xu Jin's voice was gentle, and before Fu Rong could refuse, he put her down and turned to get out of bed.

Fu Rong looked at his tall back in confusion.

Is this guy happy to give her some benefits first because he can get a bargain?

No matter what he did, Fu Rong quietly moved to the foot of the bed, pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, revealing his head. Looking at so many empty places next to him, he secretly glad that he was in a bad mood when he went to bed tonight and did not put Tuantuan on the bed. Now it is sleeping in the cage. Unless there is a big noise, the lazy guy will not wake up.

Xu Jin came back with tea and saw her huddled at the foot of the bed from a distance, helpless and funny.

He asked her to deceive her again, thinking she was really uncomfortable, but it turned out that she was luring her tiger away from the mountain with half a trick.

"Do you still drink?" he stopped in front of the bed and asked her jokingly.

Fu Rong was really a little thirsty. Seeing that Xu Jin looked in a good mood, he nodded and reached out to pick him up.

Xu Jin stared at her arm meaningfully.

"Will the prince not make a fuss tonight?" Fu Rong looked at him pleaded.

Xu Jin did not answer, but put the tea bowl on her hand. When she finished drinking, he drank all the remaining half of the bowl inside and put it on the bedside table. After covering the gauze tent again, he leaned lazily against the head of the bed, put his hands behind his head and asked the girl diagonally: "Guess what else do I want to do besides congratulations tonight?"

Fu Rong shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice: "As long as the prince keeps his respect, everything else will follow the prince."

Xu Jin smiled and put the rosewood jewelry box next to him.

Fu Rong's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Is it that box of pearls?"

Xu Jin looked at her and smiled: "Is that right? You can tell if you open it and look?"

Fu Rong pretended not to understand and said shyly: "Let's look after the prince leaves."

She was smart and not fooled, and was cunning and cute when pretending to be shy and obedient. Xu Jin couldn't help but want to bear it. He stood up and took the girl wrapped in a ball back into his arms, lowered his head and bit her ear: "Do you think you are not here, so I will have no choice but to deal with you? Do you think you have multiple layers of quilts on your body, so I won't touch you?"

Fu Rong finally understood what it means to be self-binding. His hands were wrapped in a quilt. Xu Jin easily trapped her with one arm. She couldn't even move her legs, so she could only turn her head to avoid his lips. But why could she avoid it? She shrank her neck and begged him softly: "Prince, don't make trouble, I'm afraid of it..."

"I'll let you go with a son for me." Xu Jin said in a hoarse voice.

Fu Rong was stunned.

Xu Jin also raised his head and hugged her to calm down: "Dan Dan, Liang Tong and I are just as old as I am. You see, he got married before me, and now he is a father before me. Be more competitive, and I will get pregnant with me this year?" When Ge Chuan was sent to take care of her, he told Ge Chuan to take her pulse well, knowing that there was no problem with her health. In the last three years of infertility, Xu Yan was probably not allowed.

Fu Rong bit his lip, closed his eyes and said annoyedly: "Stop talking, I have to talk, wait until after marriage."

Xu Jin held her face and sipped incense on her little mouth: "I know, I just see the joyful events of others, and I'm anxious."

Fu Rong turned his head, but his face turned pale.

When Xu Jin was afraid that he would be serious tonight, he put the person down with a funny look and opened the jewelry box to show her: "Send you again."

The five-color pearls shone brightly, and Fu Rong felt a little more comfortable. He took them over and fiddled with them for a few times. He saw something underneath. He took it out and found that it turned out to be a long-lived strand.
Chapter completed!