Grandma was very happy when she saw this, "Okay! Brother, I can't bully Jin Yatou anymore. Try to give birth to a son and two girls as soon as possible. Brother, I'm twenty-five, and Jin Yatou is twenty-two."
Now. You have been eating and sleeping together since Jin Yatou was five years old. You have become husband and wife since Jin Yatou was fifteen. Life-long events should have been put on the agenda long ago. It’s getting late, go back to your room and rest.
Come on, brother, work hard."
Fu Jingheng stood up and bowed to his grandma: "Grandma should have a rest earlier. I and Jin will take care of the matter regarding the dragon heir."
Wen Jin secretly tightened the clothes in her lower abdomen. She was pregnant with his child at this moment, but he said that she was not worthy of giving birth to her dragon heir. She said to the old lady Fu Shen: "Let grandma worry about it."
Fu Jingheng immediately took Wen Jin's hand and went back to bed.
When the two figures entered the bed, grandma quietly took a big lock and locked the bed from the outside with a Kata sound, and then went back to the house to sleep.
After Wen Jin and Fu Jingheng entered the bed, Fu Jingheng immediately let go of Wen Jin's hand coldly. The tenderness just now disappeared. Then he walked coldly to the small window and looked at her closely against the small window.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "I was just perfunctory with grandma, just listen to it and don't take it wrong."
"I understand." Wen Jin felt suffocated. She twisted her fingers that were still warm, then took out a quilt from the closet and said considerately: "You should go to bed early. We have to go to the morning early tomorrow. It's dawn."
, I can’t sleep for two hours. You sleep on the bed, and I’ll sleep on the small couch over there. I won’t bother you.”
Fu Jingheng closed the small window to block out the cooling autumn wind, "I still have to go next door. Xue Ning is still waiting for me. Unfortunately for you, I can't sleep."
"Okay. Then go and marry my stepsister. I wish you a happy wedding."
Wen Jin's heart ached and her eyes were blurry. She turned around and wiped her eyes. Yes, he hadn't had sex with Xue Ning yet. She didn't stop what she was doing and spread the bedding she took out on the small couch.
.
Fu Jingheng looked at Wen Jin, then walked to the door, reached out and pulled the door, but... he couldn't pull it, and the door was locked from the outside, "..."
When Wen Jin saw Fu Jingheng walking to the door and then turning back, he wondered, "Why are you back?"
"Grandma locked the door from the outside." Fu Jingheng leaned on the table, half sitting there, rubbing his eyebrows.
Wen Jin was startled. Grandma... why did she lock the door? She couldn't get out of the house at night. "Why don't you jump out of the window?"
Wen Jin thought that your Majesty should rush to the bridal chamber next door. Every time he felt very urgent about this matter, he suggested to him that there was a small boat in the lotus pond outside the window. After jumping out of the window, he could take the small boat to the shore.
Fu Jingheng glanced at her and said, "I am the emperor. I jump out of the window to marry a woman. You can think of it."
Wen Jin lowered his head and said no more. Jumping out of the window was indeed inconsistent with his status. He smiled bitterly, and the two of them were silent. The sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the quiet room.
A long time passed and the atmosphere became stagnant.
Wen Jin coughed dryly and said softly: "I have some clues about my mother's case. I will go to Huainan with the people from Dali Temple tomorrow. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will leave the palace. I
My brother, Yuzhen, and my sister, Baoyin, can no longer live in the Xue Mansion. I plan to take them out and raise them myself. Grandma just said that I go home to take care of the housework and take care of my younger brothers and sisters. I won’t think too much about it. I will take advantage of your absence.
Come back often to see grandma. If you act like this every day for grandma to see, it is not a long-term solution for you to get tired of me. We can get together and part ways."
Fu Jingheng's merciless eyebrows moved slightly, and he tightened his fingertips to get together and part ways together. Jin Yatou was so cool, "Going to Huainan with the people from Dali Temple?"
"Yeah." Wen Jin responded.
"Leave the palace?" Fu Jingheng raised his hand and unbuttoned two of his collar buttons, revealing some wheat-colored neck skin, and walked slowly towards Wen Jin.
"Yes." Wen Jin saw that he was getting closer and closer, so she put her hands on the couch behind her, leaned back, and kept a slight distance from him. After knowing him for so many years, she still found his face to be handsome and attractive.
It makes people forget to breathe.
Suddenly she felt her wrist tighten, and then her waist was circled by him. She lost her support and balance and fell on the couch. He bullied her down, raised her hands high on her neck, and asked her coldly: "Are you going to Huainan?"
Investigate the case and meet the insider, or use this opportunity to have a tryst with your fiancé Jiang Huaizhou? The capital is a few hours away from Huainan. I am afraid that the inn where you will stay overnight has been booked. How do you plan to stay in the same room? "
Wen Jin looked at his handsome face so close, her heart pounding wildly. His distant and frightening aura made her breath tighten. His words were particularly harsh. She said helplessly: "I am not going to Huainan with Jiang."
I am not going with you, but with the female catcher Hua Nan. Besides... Jiang Huaizhou and I are innocent."
"Jiang Qing? Is this another nickname you have for him after Brother Huaizhou?" Fu Jingheng's eyes became colder and more sinister. "By innocence, do you mean the innocence of using your body to help him detoxify from love?"
For a moment, Wen Jin felt that she couldn't argue with her, and her Majesty didn't even have the slightest trust in her.
Regarding her innocence with Jiang Huaizhou, Wen Jin has explained many times. Jiang Huaizhou, the minister of Dali Temple, was the person supported by the regent. I and Jiang were political enemies.
Fu Jingheng's complete enmity with Jiang Huaizhou can be traced back to the palace banquet more than two months ago. Jiang Huaizhou was tricked and given an aphrodisiac. She was in a bad mood that day because she had to go boating with Xue Ning on Daoqing Lake.
She drank a few drinks and walked in the garden to sober up. Suddenly, Jiang Huaizhou emerged from the darkness and pulled her to the side hall and closed the door. Under the moonlight, Jiang Huaizhou stared at her deeply and said to her, "Can you help me? I will treat you well."
"I will be responsible for marrying you." He immediately pulled her sleeves and begged her softly.
She and Jiang Huaizhou had a close friendship, but when she saw that he wanted to be husband and wife instead of her brother because of the effects of the drug, it was true that aphrodisiacs were very harmful to people, so she quickly pulled him to the center of the lake and let him soak in the lake to cool down.
She accidentally fell in and was fished out of the lake by Jiang Huaizhou. When the two were floating in the water, Fu Jingheng came over. He didn't want to see her at first. Since then, he has treated her even more...
It was not as good as before, when it was freezing cold. Wen Jin was hanging wet on Jiang Huaizhou's arm, and she caught a glimpse of Yu Jia's dark complexion at the end of her eyes. Thinking back on it, she still felt creepy...
"It was really a misunderstanding that I was with him in the lake that day..."
"You and him were in the lake..." Fu Jingheng interrupted her without waiting for her to finish her words. Then he put his hands heavily on her waist and rubbed the scars on her lower back.
She was wounded by a sword when she was protecting him when she was young. In order to gain his trust, she was so cruel to herself, which showed that she had a sinister heart. His cold lips brushed her lips, came to her ear, and whispered:
"Did you do it?"
Wen Jin's ears suddenly turned red, and her cheeks became hot, "Boring."
"Say!" Fu Jingheng said sternly, his fingers on her waist were inserted into her clothes and rubbed her tender flesh.
Wen Jin was wrapped in his arms, and his maroon coat was torn to pieces by him. She finally obeyed and whispered: "No..."
"Nothing? Tell me clearly."
"did not do..."
"Didn't you do anything?" he pressed.
"I didn't do anything male-female."
"Who have you not had sex with?" he asked inquiringly.
"I didn't do anything male-female with Jiang Huaizhou..."
"good."
As soon as Wen Jin finished speaking, she felt that her lips were sealed with a kiss. He was expertly lighting clusters of flames on her body. When his cold fingertips pressed against her navel, she smelled his faint breath.
He smiled slightly and tickled her ear, "Let me check to see if you have learned any skills other than what I taught you."