Thinking that Nan Nan was missing, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and there was another silence.
Different from the bleak atmosphere in Xuanyuan Mansion, there was joy and laughter everywhere in Shangguan Mansion.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, look at this. These are the gold and jade necklaces and longevity locks specially sent by the old village owner. They will come in handy when the little master is born." Several little maids walked away holding several brocade boxes.
Enter Feng Xiaobo's room.
"Leave it there." Feng Xiaobo didn't look so happy. Except for Shangguan Haoran who came here a few times when the good news first came out, he had never been to his room again in the past few days. Thinking of this, Feng Xiaobo
Subconsciously she touched her belly, thinking that there was an unknown life living there, and her expression slowly turned brighter.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, look, this is the Yunxia brocade that just arrived from Suzhou and Hangzhou. It's the most beautiful for making clothes." Seeing that Feng Xiaobo's face was not so pretty, he took out several pieces of brocade and spread them out one by one in a flattering manner.
On the table, "These will look great as swaddling clothes for the little master."
"Let me see, it's really good." There is no woman who doesn't love beautiful clothes and jewelry. Feng Xiaobo stroked the fabrics and gradually smiled.
For a while, the masters and servants in the room started talking to each other, and the atmosphere quickly became lively. Especially Feng Xiaobo, who was flattered by several little girls, his face became a little proud, and he soon became happy.
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"Mrs. Xiaobo, this is the bird's nest that the young master ordered the kitchen to stew. I specially asked the slave to bring it to you." Ning'er came in with a bowl of rock sugar bird's nest, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot."
"Leave it alone." When Feng Xiaobo heard that Shangguan Haoxuan had sent it, he immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and a trace of complacency appeared on his face.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, the young master really loves you." The girls on the side saw Feng Shituo and immediately gathered around to flatter her.
Feng Xiaobo didn't say anything, but his expression was self-evident. He was full of pride and dignity. After all, mother is more important than son. She is now pregnant with the only flesh and blood of Shangguan Mansion. It would be best if it is a son, so that she can sit down smoothly.
In the position of mistress, who is Liu Shuxue? He is just a person who cannot be loved.
"Where is the young master?" Feng Xiaobo asked casually.
"This, this," Ning'er suddenly started to hesitate. She looked at Feng Xiaobo's face and mustered up the courage to finish speaking, "The young master is at Madam Xue's place."
"Humph, it's that bitch again!" Feng Xiaobo's face changed drastically, and his heart sank. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. No wonder Shangguan Haoxuan has not been seen in the past few days. It turned out that his soul was seduced by that little vixen.
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"Mrs. Xiaobo, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you are so angry." Ning'er quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "No matter how hard Mrs. Xue goes, she can't compare to you. Who in the house doesn't know that the young master loves you the most?"
, Besides, now that you are pregnant with a child, are you still afraid of Mrs. Snow?"
Ning'er's words were reasonable, and Feng Xiaobo convinced herself in her heart, but whenever she thought of Shangguan Haoxuan and Liu Shuxue, that woman, hugging each other, she couldn't swallow her breath.
Her delicate face was tense and livid, and she was unwilling to give in. She looked around and swept the table of rock sugar bird's nests to the ground.
There was a "pop" sound, and the porcelain bowl shattered on the floor.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, don't be angry." Thinking of Nan Nan's whereabouts, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, and there was another period of silence.
Different from the bleak atmosphere in Xuanyuan Mansion, there was joy and laughter everywhere in Shangguan Mansion.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, look at this. These are the gold and jade necklaces and longevity locks specially sent by the old village owner. They will come in handy when the little master is born." Several little maids walked away holding several brocade boxes.
Enter Feng Xiaobo's room.
"Leave it there." Feng Xiaobo didn't look so happy. Except for Shangguan Haoran who came here a few times when the good news first came out, he had never been to his room again in the past few days. Thinking of this, Feng Xiaobo
Subconsciously she touched her belly, thinking that there was an unknown life living there, and her expression slowly turned brighter.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, look, this is the Yunxia brocade that just arrived from Suzhou and Hangzhou. It's the most beautiful for making clothes." Seeing that Feng Xiaobo's face was not so pretty, he took out several pieces of brocade and spread them out one by one in a flattering manner.
On the table, "These will look great as swaddling clothes for the little master."
"Let me see, it's really good." There is no woman who doesn't love beautiful clothes and jewelry. Feng Xiaobo stroked the fabrics and gradually smiled.
For a while, the masters and servants in the room started talking to each other, and the atmosphere quickly became lively. Especially Feng Xiaobo, who was flattered by several little girls, his face became a little proud, and he soon became happy.
.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, this is the bird's nest that the young master ordered the kitchen to stew. I specially asked the slave to bring it to you." Ning'er came in with a bowl of rock sugar bird's nest, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot."
"Leave it alone." When Feng Xiaobo heard that Shangguan Haoxuan had sent it, he immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and a trace of complacency appeared on his face.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, the young master really loves you." The girls on the side saw Feng Shituo and immediately gathered around to flatter her.
Feng Xiaobo didn't say anything, but his expression was self-evident. He was full of pride and dignity. After all, mother is more important than son. She is now pregnant with the only flesh and blood of Shangguan Mansion. It would be best if it is a son, so that she can sit down smoothly.
In the position of mistress, who is Liu Shuxue? He is just a person who cannot be loved.
"Where is the young master?" Feng Xiaobo asked casually.
"This, this," Ning'er suddenly started to hesitate. She looked at Feng Xiaobo's face and mustered up the courage to finish speaking, "The young master is at Madam Xue's place."
"Humph, it's that bitch again!" Feng Xiaobo's face changed drastically, and his heart sank. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. No wonder Shangguan Haoxuan has not been seen in the past few days. It turned out that his soul was seduced by that little vixen.
.
"Mrs. Xiaobo, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you are so angry." Ning'er quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "No matter how hard Mrs. Xue goes, she can't compare to you. Who in the house doesn't know that the young master loves you the most?"
, Besides, now that you are pregnant with a child, are you still afraid of Mrs. Snow?"
Ning'er's words were reasonable, and Feng Xiaobo convinced herself in her heart, but whenever she thought of Shangguan Haoxuan and Liu Shuxue, that woman, hugging each other, she couldn't swallow her breath.
Her delicate face was tense and livid, and she was unwilling to give in. She looked around and swept the table of rock sugar bird's nests to the ground.
There was a "pop" sound, and the porcelain bowl shattered on the floor.