For more than a month, Fu hugged her and went to bed every day. When she was scared every night, she opened her eyes and was by her side. She expected that she was about to leave his arms and took Changlin away. She couldn't help but feel sore in her eyes, especially when she was about to give birth. To be honest, she couldn't bear to leave. She was afraid that she would welcome the newborn alone, where would she give birth? Is she really renting a yard and having a child?

She is about to have a baby, she becomes weak and not strong enough.

Thinking back to the many sharp and harsh words of the empress dowager saying that she was an ant bug, she told her and Changlin not to shame the royal family, and let her leave Fu Jingheng immediately, she couldn't help but lower her eyes in disappointment.

Just now, she went to the Shuixi Building. When Fu saw her, he immediately stopped and left like a snake, as if he was afraid that she would lose his identity in front of the VIP. She was deeply hurt. If he admitted her, she would be much better.

Fu Jingheng returned to Longbing in the afterglow of the sunset. From a distance, he saw Wen Jin sitting alone on the swing in the winter wind. He was displeased. "All the slaves have died, why are she frozen outside? They are all pulled out and chopped."

Old Mo immediately asked everyone to come and ask questions, and the maids and slaves all knelt all over the ground, without making a sound, and their faces turned pale even if they were scared.

Old Mo scolded the servants fiercely, "You don't have the strength to do it, you know it's cold. You shrank to the bottom of the corridor and cooked the fire to keep warm. Master Jin was frozen outside the yard! He didn't even know how to bring a small warmer, so he could just get a hand warmer!"

The slave slandered his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

Wen Jin heard the sound and looked up and saw that Fu Jingheng had already walked closer. He said, "Not blame them. Several maids and palace servants came to persuade him ten times, and asked him if he wanted to warm his hands dozens of times. I would be sitting on the swing and get frozen. Don't take down someone to do surgery. If I cut me off, I am the disaster that is annoying everywhere."

When Fu Jingheng heard the sound, his expression calmed down and waved his hand to ask his servants to retreat. He took off his cloak and put it on Wen Jin's shoulder. He asked her, "What nonsense? Who dares to hate you? I dare to vent my anger in front of you?"

Wen Jin lowered his head and said nothing.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Um."

"How long have you been waiting?"

"Most of the day."

"Did you have a meal?"

"I've had breakfast."

"Hungry for a day?" Fu Jingheng frowned, "Are you crazy?"

"Fu..." Wen Jin raised his eyes and asked him, "I went to the old garden waterfront just now. Did you see me?"

"No." Fu Jingheng did not hesitate, holding her cold-cold hand in her hand and warmed her palm, and replied, "If you see it, you will ask you to talk. Have you gone to the old garden?"

Wen Jin's eyes turned red, "You clearly saw me, you came to the water pavilion, but when you saw me, you stilted your feet and left."

"I really don't. I can't go when I see you like it, why should I leave?" Fu Jingheng put his shirt on her, "Do you miss me? Do you want me to go to the old garden to find me?"

Wen Jin's eyes heated up and asked again: "Didn't you see me?"

"Well. Please torture and question it. Do you want to lend you two torture instruments and give it to several good men of the Ministry of Justice?" Fu Jingheng wiped her eyes with his fingertips and said in a gentle voice: "Do you think I'm afraid you will be embarrassed and scared away by you? Don't think too much, there is nothing to do."

I am afraid that you will be frivolous by the crown prince of Daying. If he chooses a concubine in his harem, he will hold back the fire, sooner or later except Nangong; I am also afraid that the ministers will impeach you and get close to you. There is no other way to reduce the harm caused by the imperial favor to you, except to stay away from others.

"You didn't lie to me? Are you afraid that they would ask me about my origin, ask my mother, and the fact that I was in a brothel when I was a child, would make you embarrassed in front of foreign guests?" Wen Jin asked him directly with tears in his eyes.

"Who dares to talk nonsense on this occasion? I am the first to attack her." Fu Jingheng comforted her, "What happened today? I haven't seen you cry for many days, why did you feel so uncomfortable again? I remember that I have been bad to you in the past four months? I accept the punishment."

"I miss my mother." Wen Jin buried her cheek in his arms, "It would be great if my mother was alive."

Fu Jingheng was reluctant to leave and said with her hair, "I took time to take you to visit my aunt's grave another day. The time is ripe. I will tell you in advance that you can sue the Lou family and avenge your aunt. It is useful to keep the Lou family's grandfather. Now I am not sure about touching him now. Please relax."

Wen Jin nodded and asked him with a choking throat, "Then what are you doing tomorrow?"

"I will accompany the crown prince tomorrow. He stayed here for a few months. He will leave after our Central Plains New Year." Fu Jingheng put his hand on her shoulder, kissed her thin lips on the top of her neck, and deeply sniffed the faint fragrance of her hair bun. The feeling of peace of mind gradually grew in his heart. "Are you worried that I can't accompany you to the theater to watch the show today? Remember, I haven't forgotten. When I was accompanying foreign guests in the old garden, I remember this in my heart. I also hope to come back soon with you."

"Where are you going with the crown prince tomorrow?" Wen Jin didn't answer his words about watching the show, and then asked him. She wouldn't ask such questions before, but she couldn't help asking him today, hoping to know everything about him, because she was leaving, and she was sad. She couldn't help but be ignorant and couldn't help but make trouble.

Fu Jingheng was not disgusted with her asking questions. He rarely told women and usually did not report anything to anyone. At this time, he was quite patient, "Go to Taimiao to see it. Let him worship our Buddha. The culture of Mobei is not as long as ours. They are much more barbaric and not civilized enough."

Wen Jin asked again: "Does she go to Taimiao?"

"Well. She's going." Fu Jingheng knew she was asking Duanmu Fu. He frowned his eyebrows, and did not say in detail, but simply responded.

"Do they go?" Concubine Xue, Zhou Baolin, and Concubine Lin.

"They go too." Fu Jingheng was so distressed that he said, "Be good. Don't always ask her about it. I come back every day. She will not affect my pity for you. They will not pose a threat to you."

"I will go to Taimiao tomorrow, too." Wen Jin said stubbornly, "I want you to take me to Taimiao to worship the Great Buddha."

Fu Jingheng pursed his thin lips into a thin line, "I'm tired. Walking, going up the stairs. You can't bear it when you're pregnant. Be good."

"Take me there. Don't take her there. Tell her, you want to take your good deeds." Wen Jin choked up as she said, "Let her go home and stay."

Fu Jingheng stopped talking and said for a long time: "You don't need to go."

"Oh. I understand. You want her to go." Wen Jin felt like a bloody hole was stabbed in her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

"Jin..."

"I said very well. I saw in the water pavilion that there were many female guests on Daying. I could be a guide for them. I have as many books as you have read." Wen Jin raised his eyes and stared at him with a faint look, "I won't let you lose your identity. Give me a chance and let me try it. I will give you face. Fu..."

"It's not like this. OK. Don't say this." Fu Jingheng coldly, "I can't give you a chance to meet Daying people."

Wen Jin shivered in his arms and stopped talking. She untied his cloak on her body and returned it to him, then walked into the house, stood by the window, looked at the pine and cypress in the yard, lost her mind and stopped talking.

Fu Jingheng followed into the house, hugged her from behind, pressed her cheek against her side face, and wanted to peck the corner of her lips.

Wen Jin avoided his kiss, walked out of his arms and walked to the table, standing there against the wardrobe.

"Don't hide from me." Seeing that she was avoiding, Fu Jingheng followed her again, and his heart became even more irritable, "What are you doing to hide from me?"

Wen Jin saw him coming and wanted to leave again. Fu Jingheng suddenly pressed his hand on her shoulder, clamped the back of her waist and pinched her jaw. He looked at her eyes with a slightly cool eyes, "It's wrong today. If you have something to worry about, who bullies you? Say a name. I'll see if I can touch him."

Wen Jin didn't dare to look at him, and looked back and forth.

"Look at me!"

Wen Jin dared not say that his mother bullied her, and how dare she provoke the relationship between the emperor and the empress dowager's mother-son, but she felt distressed. When he asked her, she cried and tears fell down, "I want to eat fine noodles. Go and cook noodles for me. I want you to cook them. You go and cook noodles now..."

"You're so hungry." Fu Jingheng felt soft when he heard the voice. He remembered that she had been hungry for two meals and had not eaten, and was still pregnant, so he couldn't bear it, "Go and cook for you, don't cry."

After saying that, he folded his sleeves, exposed his little arm, and went to the kitchen to cook noodles. The chef was so scared that he knelt on the ground and didn't say anything. The emperor cooked the fine noodles as usual and brought them back to Wen Jin. He also asked someone to clothe a few meat and vegetable dishes, tendons, small lotus roots, a plate of fruit, and a few glutinous rice pastries. She occasionally liked to eat a few glutinous rice and chirping things that he thought were quite terrible. He put the food on the table and said, "Come and eat."

Wen Jin saw that he had cooked the noodles, then opened his eyes and said, "I'm not hungry."

Fu Jingheng walked over and hugged the person suddenly, put his forehead on her forehead, and asked her: "What do you want? Say. Don't abuse me, don't irritate me. I'm not very good at serving people. I tell me directly what I want, and I'll give you all the satisfaction."
Chapter completed!