Feng Xuerui frowned and looked at Wen Mo, thinking about Wen Mo's suggestion, what can she do on the wedding night? Her eyes suddenly widened, and she obviously had a good idea, "Should we treat Wen Yu to the wedding night?"
Get drunk and let other men enter the bride's room?" In this case, if the bride sleeps with another man, will Wen Yu and Nangong Ying be able to live a good life in the future? Wen Yu absolutely cannot accept that she has lost her virginity.
The bride lost her virginity on her wedding night.
Both Wen Mo and Zhao were happy, thinking this suggestion was very good.
"Xue'er, you are so smart, let's do it like this!" Wen Mo thinks this idea is really good. Then he can see Nangong Ying crying and Wen Yu's gloomy face. From Wen Yu's attitude towards Nangong
Judging from Ying's attitude, Wen Yu definitely cares about Nangong Ying and will not be so angry when the time comes.
In addition, Nangong Ying has the support of Nangong Mansion, and Wen Yu will definitely not be able to break off the engagement, so he is a mute who cannot tell about the pain of eating Coptis chinensis.
"We're getting ready to go now. There are only a few days left before the wedding. We must be well prepared and we can't let Wen Yu get a hold of it, otherwise we won't be able to eat and walk around!"
"Um."
After planning for a long time, the three people finally came to a unanimous conclusion. They were unwilling to make things easier for Wen Yu and Nangong Ying, and had to cause something to happen on Wen Yu's happy day, but they didn't know what the final result would be.
When Ms. Zhao was about to leave Wen Mo's yard and return to her own yard, a servant came to report, "Madam, the eldest young master, the eldest young mistress, and the second princess have come to the house."
When Mrs. Zhao heard that Wen Weining was back, she was very happy. She had rarely seen Wen Weining since she returned. She missed this daughter very much. After all, she had been carefully cultivated since childhood. Wen Weiling was already like that
Okay, this can't happen again.
Now Wen Weiling has become a taboo in the house. No one can mention it, so as not to cause the disaster of killing. After all, she has murdered the prince. Although the prince was not favored at the beginning, it is one thing to not be favored. Wen Weiling
Murder is another matter.
How can the life and death of a royal person be left to others?
Zhao immediately went out to see Wen Weining. She was startled when she saw Wen Weining, "Ning'er, what's going on? Why are you so thin yet sick?"
Wen Weining has indeed lost a lot of weight. Recent events have hit her one after another. Even if she deliberately wants to regulate her body, it is of no use. She is still so thin and her improvement is not good. She sometimes feels
There is no hope for him to live anymore, so he might as well die.
"Mother, mother!" Wen Weining threw herself directly into Zhao's arms. Zhao was panicked by her appearance and knew something was going on, but Wen Weining didn't say anything, which made her very anxious.
"My child, what's wrong? What happened? Tell your mother quickly, don't make her worry." Ms. Zhao patted Wen Weining's back and asked.
Wen Weining's tears couldn't stop falling, but she just cried and didn't speak. Zhao didn't know what to say, so she could only keep urging her to say it.
"Mother, I, I, I can't, can't have any more children." Wen Weining finally said what she had been holding in her heart for a long time. After she finished speaking, she cried even harder and could no longer control herself.
Mrs. Zhao was dumbfounded, her eyes widened, and she was unable to react for a long time.