"Zhongqing heard that many places in the Yi family use mint to add flavor, so Zhongqing sent people to find mint grass and learn to make incense. There was always nothing to do, but they kept learning, but they didn't succeed.
It’s still thrown there.”
The eldest lady said nothing.
"I originally wanted to please the eldest lady, but I didn't expect that I would get into these things."
The eldest lady's expression softened slightly.
She was somewhat in love with him.
In fact, she wants Xin Zhong more than anyone else.
Because more than anyone else, she hopes that the child in Zhong Qing's belly will exist intact.
That is her flesh and blood, her son's flesh and blood, and the Yi family's flesh and blood. It will be the most valuable thing in the future.
If she really has something to do with the young commander, then wouldn't the child in her belly become the young commander's...
The eldest lady had not slept all night, but she was a little tired. With sharp eyes, she immediately walked to the eldest lady's side, stretched out her hand, and gently squeezed the eldest lady's shoulder. Her face was gentle, as if nothing had happened. Naturally,
Very.
The strength of the love was very good, and the eldest lady felt a lot more relaxed. She couldn't help but close her eyes and said unconsciously: "Your technique is very good, who did you learn it from?"
"Go back to the eldest lady. If the eldest lady likes it, then Zhongqing can come and massage the eldest lady every day."
"Thank you for having such a heart." The eldest lady smiled, sat there lazily, glanced at Ziyuan beside her, and said, "Ziyuan, please accompany Zhongqing to her room, I want to see her.
How's the fragrance going?"
Zhongqing let go of the eldest lady's shoulders and followed Ziyuan out.
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The eldest wife and He Anyuan were left in the house.
He Anyuan's expression was hard to tell.
She never spoke, but everyone saw the unwillingness in her eyes.
"Xiaoyuan, you must be overthinking it. The young marshal is very cold-hearted. Many people say that he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves. Now you see, after struggling all night, there is nothing wrong with the young marshal. Zhong Qing is also justified here. Wait for something.
I brought it, isn’t this just a misunderstanding?”
Seeing He Anyuan's expression, the eldest lady's heart tightened, and an indescribable emotion filled her heart.
He Anyuan's fingers trembled. After a long time, she turned her head, looked at the eldest lady, and moved her lips: "Aunt... I hope more than anyone else that this matter is not what I thought. I hope more than anyone else.
