At the moment, she is a person without identity. She can neither wander around the capital openly nor fly away from the emperor's nose. It is better to take advantage of the day when he is not around and go out to do business. She doesn't need to confront him head-on, so she can't stand him. After making up her mind to leave, she is actually looking forward to the fresh air outside.

She felt uncomfortable. He had been in his life for nineteen years, and was his relative and lover, and his lord. Her family was unhappy when she was young, so he felt that they were the same insecure people and might have a heavy dependence on each other. Separation seemed as difficult as cutting off the bones. He was unwilling to give up. He broke his promise and never fulfilled his promise.

Wen Jin looked through the booklet for many pages, a total of 100 pages, each of which was painted with buildings of different styles, including the graceful small building in Yumi Water Town, and the grand mansion in the Central Plains. He had many palaces. She took a fancy to the vast and largest palace on the 35th page, called the Dongyuan Palace, which was built halfway up the mountain and was far away.

If you really can't get away, the winter garden is big and you will be in it for decades. You won't be too reserved when you let go, and you can even escape riding horses. Being imprisoned for life is the worst plan.

The moon on fifteen is often sixteen.

Wen Jin sat by the small rosewood window and watched the moon with Fu Changlin and Zhao Jie'er.

The Lord said he wanted to accompany her and Changlin to watch the moon, but she waited until dawn, the moon disappeared, and the sun rose and he did not come back.

In fact, she hoped that he would come back to watch the moon with her and her son, because she missed the fifteenth day of August and waited for the next time to watch the moon together, but I don’t know what year or month it was.

He will never learn how to get together and part. She knows him. When he is sad, he will hurt others and not let others go. Maybe he is watching the moon alone somewhere.

Changlin fell asleep early. Later, Zhao Jie'er couldn't stand it. She hugged Changlin and yawned in front of Wenjin. She was very careful and refused to leave Wenjin alone. She spoke with Wenjin with her eyelids next to her, talking about grandma's affairs, saying that her younger brother and sister were particularly promising, and said that difficulties were temporary, and sooner or later, she would clear away the clouds. Wenjin would say whatever she liked to hear.

A very considerate elder sister, who had just given birth to her own child and was not fed at home for five or six days. She asked Fu Jingheng to choose from more than 2,000 people. Because of her good milk, she went to the palace to breastfeed Changlin, all for the sake of making a living.

Wen Jin said, "I'll bring your child in the palace tomorrow and be with Changlin. If you don't have a partner around Changlin, you can be lonely. If you come again, you can be reunited. What's your child's name?"

"His father's surname is Zhou, and his name is Qiao, and his name is Zhou Qiao." Zhao Jie'er thanked the Queen for her special thanks to her, and said, "The Empress is very kind to me and great virtue to me. If Qiao can accompany you to grow up close to His Highness, I, a mother, will really accumulate blessings for my children. You do your best to the monarch and be kind to the servants. How can the Chunping Palace be more virtuous than you? How can she get power? Those high-ranking officials are so clumsy. The lord just gives her some face to see the ministers."

"We just want to talk about this. I know that I am not in charge of the harem. I think it's good for the virtuous man to take care of the backyard for the Lord. As long as she is sincerely good to the Lord, it's fine. He needs people's concerns, and he doesn't like people to contact him for the sake of his interests."

Wen Jin smiled gently. Even if she was helping Zhao Jie'er, she was also a little selfish. She gave Zhao Jie'er favors and hoped that after she left, Zhao Jie'er could take care of Changlin with all her heart. It turned out that it was the same for her to be entrusted. Did Xia Ranshuang feel helpless as she was?

"You go and have a rest early. It's time for me to rest. When I saw you, I raised my mouth and called me to come in."

Sister Zhao took Changlin to the nursery room to rest.

Wen Jin sat by the window until dawn. She was really tired and felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She fell asleep on the soft couch. In the dream, Fu came back and asked Changlin to ride on his shoulder. She followed her next to her. The three of them went up to the Moon Watching Tower and watched the moon. He told her to see the steps clearly and not to hit the beaten path again.

In the hazy state, she felt the fragrance of wine invading her nose and her lips were tossing and twisting gently. She slowly opened her eyes and saw that in the early morning, his eyes were so scarlet that the emperor had returned. He untied her clothes and stroked the word "Ten" that fell on her heart. He was kissing her ears and neck. Seeing that she woke up, he held her cheek and said, "You are still at home, too. I ordered people not to let you out of the palace. Where can you go? It's cold, why don't you go to bed?"

"I'll wait for you all night. Didn't you agree to come and watch the moon with my son and me? Why didn't you keep your promises at once? This time you did it on purpose, right? Do you mean to make me regret during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Wen Jin did not hide his thoughts, nor did he argue with him about whether he would leave. Instead, he blamed her husband for not being with her when she was still good.

Fu Jingheng frowned, quite surprised that she refused to resist him. He didn't know that she had made up her mind and just kept silent. "I'm afraid of quarrels when I come back. I'm afraid that you're going to leave. If I don't let you go, you will be angry with me. You are not in good health, so you can't be angry. It's better for me to hide from the cold. Women should not be angry too much. I always say that I will not quarrel and hurt feelings. It's true. Our relationship should not be left with arguments. We should be closer and harmonious than anyone else. Jin, your 25th birthday is coming, let's live together."

"It's still half a year." He said a few words only after he was too anxious, but he seemed to be with her and was always excited. Only she had seen him look angry.

"Let's make an appointment to have a date together first, okay?"

"I've chosen it." Wen Jin did not answer the question of whether it was good or not. She said, "I want the palace on page 35. It is the largest in your palace. Don't let it go."

"Winter Garden? I also like it very much. It's almost winter, and the snow scenery is beautiful. The things and I are all yours, so how can you not bear it? Jin, do you agree?" Fu Jingheng's heart was beating twice as fast as he was. "Do you agree to accept my palace? Live with me in the winter garden, agree to let go of your dreams, persist and... backbone, and willing to be my cage canary?"

"Yeah." Wen Jin nodded obediently, "Agree. You must be careful not to let your high-ranking official find out that we are secretly interacting, and don't let your mother and Queen Dai come to the winter garden to meet again. I say bad things. I don't want to see anyone in this situation, and I don't want to hear anything bad things. I'm afraid that they will be forced into the palace and will be another humiliation. By then, I'm afraid there will be no room for maneuver."

"What, why are you so unaware of the righteousness, ignore the overall situation, and do not put the king's country first. It's exempted." Wen Jin followed Empress Dowager Xia, and then imitated Meng Wan: "What is the first empress who is innocent? Don't punish her again. It's really exempt..."

Fu Jingheng was so happy that she imitated Xia Meng and the others, amused him. He kissed her face without any rules. He was very surprised to get Su Wenjin's obedience and was divided into cherishing, "Don't worry, I will never let anyone hurt you at all. You are only me in the future, and no one will disturb you."

Wen Jin was relatively clear-headed. She was his drag and stain and could not bring him benefits. She was no longer able to protect him when she was a child. Instead, she needed to protect him everywhere. If she was not careful, she would cause trouble. She needed to leave, but her eyes were also frosty for his affection.

She believed that the two of them were truly in love at this moment. When there was no conflict between the country, they were still calm and admired each other. They were similar in knowledge and could resonate spiritually. She did not resist his touch and tenderness, but instead responded to him instinct. Resistance was useless, so let it be.

"Let's go now." Fu Jingheng picked her up horizontally and stepped onto the dragon boots to the dragon bed. He said in a deep voice: "Every day ahead, we are all fine. Take off the dragon robe, you are my only woman."

He was quite ruthless in this matter because he drank wine. Wen Jin then pressed his chest to ask Zhou Qiao to enter the palace to accompany Changlin to grow up. He was excited and agreed to everything, not even wasting his words. He just said no to her and agreed. She was much smaller than him and could hardly bear it. He supported his arm to her and smiled and said: It's almost done. She covered her lower abdomen afterwards, and her body shivered.

Seeing that her face was flushed and her hands stroked her lower abdomen, Fu Jingheng asked her: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Jin nodded, "Well. You didn't listen just now, but I said it hurt a few times."

"Well. I miss you all night. It's inevitable that I will ask the magistrate to come and see you." Fu Jingheng cleaned up the dragon bed briefly, pointed to the soft bed and asked Wen Jin to sit on the bed. He habitually put down the bed tent to cover his privacy. Zhang Ting-shi came to see Wen Jin's pulse.

After Zhang Tingwei came, he took a pulse through his sleeve. This time he was pregnant and was diagnosed with pregnancy. He was a little pregnant. He was afraid that he would misdiagnose, so he took his pulse for a while.

Fu Jingheng and Wen Jin both looked at Zhang Ting's pulse for a long time, but they didn't know what the crux of it was.

Lao Mo also inquired in at the door, and was so anxious that he could be pregnant.

"How is she? She said she was having abdominal pain? I just... I was having sex. Is it important to be a good person?" Fu Jingheng did not avoid the verdict of the hospital and did not avoid medical treatment. Zhang Ting-shi knew about his hidden illness.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. It's not a big deal." After taking the pulse, Zhang Yuan whispered: "The master has some fetal aura, so it'll be fine if he keeps it for a while."

Zhang Ting's speech is quite fast.

After saying that, the whole world of Guangli Kingdom was quiet.

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Chapter completed!