Wen Jin suddenly felt the back of her head sinking. He pressed her into his arms, stroking her hair as if comforting but also feeling distressed, and coaxed her softly, "Girl Jin, stop crying. You protected me from the knife when you were a child."
I cut my lower back and still said with a silly smile that it was fine and it didn’t hurt. Now I just want to kneel down. Why are you crying? Huh?"
"Your Majesty, there is a saying that a scholar should be killed but not humiliated. A man needs his face and a tree needs his bark. Blocking the knife for your Majesty is a heroic deed and comes from love. If you are framed as a thief, you will not be able to stand on the stage. It is against my people.
The slander of character.”
His words "Jin girl" made Wen Jin's heart soften suddenly, and his tears were like bursting from a dam, soaking the material of his clothes. It was so aggrieved and uncomfortable that before he realized it, he raised his hand and hugged him
Waist, seeking comfort in his arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, she became more and more out of control, hoping that he could hug her hard.
"Why are you so gentle to me again? You were so mean to me just now..."
"If your eyes are swollen from crying and grandma finds out the clues, she will definitely not give up on me. She will say that I am an ungrateful person." Fu Jingheng smiled lightly and hugged her closer, "You are not the only one who would.
Acting. How are my acting skills?"
Wen Jin's heart was suffocated. It turned out that his gentleness was not because of distress, but because he was afraid that grandma would cause trouble by arguing with him. She slowly stopped her tears, and slowly let go of his waist. She raised her head and greeted him halfway.
With sarcastic eyes.
"Why, you don't think I feel sorry for you, do you?" She has refused to be pregnant with my child for so many years, so she must have been eating the soup secretly. I should have discovered that she has a different heart for me. If she had been interested in him
Seriously, why don't you want to get pregnant for him? If a woman loves a man, she will be willing to give birth to a baby for him, right?
Wen Jin's eyes were astringent, her lower abdomen was aching, and she felt angry all day long. Will the child grow well in her belly? She told him that he would abort it. She was pregnant for the first time and was really helpless. He just refuted Xue
Ning's face must not be for her, but simply because Long Wei was offended, "Slave... I don't dare to think that your Majesty will feel sorry for you..."
"You haven't made enough money from me these years. How can you do such a thing? I don't give you much. As for stealing her jade?" Fu Jingheng raised his thin lips, "The key to my private treasury is not with you.
Do you have any money on hand that you want to spend?"
Your Majesty gave her the keys to his private treasury for safekeeping on the night he took away her palace sand. At that time, he said that one day he would marry her as his wife and give her a status. She has indeed been in charge of various expenses these years.
, she is not a wife, but she does the things that wives do. She helps with all matters big and small, including all etiquette for the royal relatives and relatives.
Now I can hear the contempt in his tone. He is really trying to take advantage of others. She needs to have her own income. In this world, women mostly depend on men. If they ask for money, they have no self.
After losing his life, even if Xiao Zhou has protected him since he grew up, as time goes by, after spending his money to live, he will become insignificant and disgusting, and all the efforts will be forgotten in the memory.
When Wen Jin heard him mention her stealing the jade again, she, who had always been docile, suddenly rebelled and struggled in his arms, "I didn't steal her jade pendant! Your Majesty's heart is like a mirror, and you know everything clearly.
Why are you wronging me? Just because she is... newer than me? Your Majesty is as bad as my father, and I am even more unfortunate than my mother. My mother was at least once married by my father. My father doted on her mother, and your Majesty promoted her. I
What kind of thing..."
"You are considered one of my women. Isn't it obvious? Who do you think you are? The first wife?"
"I don't dare to dream!"
"Are you afraid, or are you climbing a high branch and don't you care about me?"
Fu Jingheng pressed his hand on her lower back and pulled her forward suddenly. Her chest pressed against his cold chest. He put his hand into her collar and squeezed her tightly through the belt.
He cried out in pain.
"Hmm...it hurts..." Because she was pregnant, her chest was swollen more than before. Now that he was not sparing his strength, she immediately broke into a cold sweat. She finally went from being her only woman to one of his women.
.
He disrespected her more and more, and now he was teasing her like this in the yard.
Fu Jingheng slowly moved his thin lips to the shell of her ear, put more pressure on her chest and side with his hands, bit her pink earball and said: "You have grown more and more in the past two years, and my hands have become smaller... You are just right."
Has Father ever rubbed this place like this?"
Wen Jin couldn't help but blush, biting her lip and not answering, her chest suddenly hurt, he was even more rude, she also noticed the changes in his body, revealing a dangerous aggressiveness, she was worried that he would act in the yard,
Finally whispered: "No..."
Fu Jingheng said in a hoarse voice: "If you let me say the name of a man other than mine from your little red mouth, it won't be as simple as asking you to pick up a jade pendant in cold water and make you kneel down. I will kill it with my own hands.
Got you. Do you understand?"
Even when he said the harshest words, his tone was gentle and elegant. His cool breath sprayed in Wen Jin's ears. Her body was trembling with trembling. Was he angry because she mentioned her adoptive father?
He once told her that he saw with his own eyes that her adoptive father killed his father. She must have mentioned the sadness of her adoptive father touching her.
"I won't mention my adoptive father's name from now on. I didn't mean to tell you today. My neighbor is really too arrogant, so I threatened him."
"Using me to intimidate others is not effective? Do you have to move out of Wenguang?"
Hearing Fu Chichi say the full name of his adoptive father, Wen Jin shrank, pursed his lips and said, "Slave, are you going to say that any one of you dares to touch the bed slave that the king hates so much and bring humiliation to yourself...? I'm not a slave.
Who of you...is not qualified to use you to intimidate others."
Fu Jingheng was startled and said, "You! You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Shut up."
Wen Jin immediately stopped talking.
Fu Jingheng said quietly: "Even if it is my dog, others will be afraid of it. Let alone a bed slave. I am not tired of playing with you, so others will not dare to embarrass you openly."
Wen Jin breathed out, her eyes were red, and she sobbed: "I understand. From now on, I will tell you, who dares to bully the bed slave that Your Majesty hates so much? Be careful that Your Majesty hates you too. Your Majesty makes you look good."
Fu Jingheng's face was not as angry as before, but he laughed in anger, "...you'd better shut up."
The two didn't speak for a long time.
"Then your Majesty, do you believe that I didn't steal the jade pendant?"
Wen Jin would not confront him, and would not irritate him if he obeyed, and he would suffer less. Seeing that his anger was slightly reduced, he asked in frustration.
She originally thought that he would not answer, but when Wen Jin's lips showed a bitter smile, she heard him respond lightly, "Yes. I believe. I know that you were framed. What Yilan Palace did is a trivial matter.
It’s not a problem for you.”
Wen Jin felt warm in her heart. She particularly cared about his opinion. He believed that her character was very important to her. Her heart sank again. Naturally, they couldn't make things difficult for her, but he could. Even if they framed her,
, he didn't touch Xue Ning's foundation, he just punished her with a grounding and a ban, which seemed to be protective, "Thank you for your trust."
"After all, you just like to steal people. You don't like a mere jade pendant." Fu Jingheng sneered lightly and put his hand on her heart. "If your adoptive father has never touched this place, then only Jiang Qing and I have.
After that...whose method is more satisfying to you?"