Jiang Huaizhou clasped his hands and walked outside the door to wait quietly on the porch, living under the crowd. He could only watch the woman he loved being possessed by the king forever.
Your Majesty didn't even need to explain, he just sat down beside his fiancée's bed in a dignified manner. He was very afraid that your Majesty would suddenly take Jin away. He... couldn't always live under others!
Fu Jingheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Wen Jin's forehead. He stayed by her bedside and looked at her face carefully in the candlelight. He did not kiss her while she was sleeping. He liked to kiss those who were awake and conscious. There is even more pleasure in conquering.
Wen Jin didn't wake up until dawn the next day.
When she woke up, she saw Fu lying on his stomach next to her bed. He had fallen asleep. There were some green spots on his jaw and he looked quite haggard. Wen Guang had just been expelled from the capital and Fu Chang came to court again. He must have troubles from time to time. .
He was like a child who had done something wrong, carefully guarding her bedside, holding her wrist in his hand and refusing to let go.
She had hated him and complained about him. Whenever he looked at her like this, she would feel soft-hearted and confused.
Wen Jin tried to pull her wrist out of his hand, and Fu Jingheng woke up. He opened his eyes, with some red threads under his eyes, and asked her: "Do you feel better?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Much better. Nothing serious. Everything went well yesterday?"
Fu Jingheng nodded, "It didn't go well. What took two hours took four hours."
He is explaining.
She understood but pretended not to understand.
Wen Jin had a good time with him but never had a good time, "Good things come in hard times."
"I missed my appointment yesterday and asked you to wait. Are you still angry?"
"without..."
"Kiss." Fu Jingheng hugged her opposite and kissed her forcefully. He kissed her forehead for a long time, "Good things come hard, with you?"
Wen Jin's ears felt hot, as if he had been waiting for her to wake up for a long time, he kissed her for a long time.
Lao Mo hurriedly moved the servants away, and suddenly he kissed. Your Majesty became more and more avoidant of others. He never did this to others. It was said in the west of Daoqing Lake that he... No, don't do it.
Wen Jin had no strength and couldn't push him away. She bit the tip of his tongue with her teeth. He stopped in pain. Seeing that she was about to hide, he put his hand on her waist and said, "I got it. She instigated Sui Yu." I framed you."
she.
He mentioned it first.
The first time he took the initiative to mention his woman, she was stunned for a moment. It was rare that she wasn't always aloof and mysterious.
"She?" Wen Jin asked knowingly, but still worried, "Does she mean your queen?"
"She is Xi Gong." Fu Jingheng looked at her, unwilling to admit the word queen.
Wen Jin asked again, "So is she the queen?"
"I failed you."
Wen Jin was a little aggressive, "Is she the queen?"
"Yes." Fu Jingheng added, "The Queen of the West Palace is not the bastard who slept with me in the Middle Palace."
Wen Jin's eyes turned red.
As he spoke, he handed his new little poodle to Wen Jin, "This is a purebred Shih Tzu, and we call it Ada."
"Your queen killed my Ada." Wen Jin was forced to lose some temper and said feebly: "This is another dog, not the puppy I have raised for eight or nine years. I understand your difficulties, you You can’t blame your queen for the sake of one of Wen Jin’s dogs. But please understand me. You don’t want to buy me a new puppy so that I can liven up and laugh with you again. Your Majesty.”
Fu Jingheng held him in his arms, but no matter how tight he held him, he felt more and more far away, "How can you laugh with me?"
"Where are you from?" Wen Jin asked.
Fu came from the Jinhua Palace in the West Palace. He didn't want to get along with her because women were not in harmony, so he lied and said: "Imperial Study Room."
Wen Jin looked at an inconspicuous wintersweet petal on his collar and knew that he came from the West Palace. There were many wintersweets planted in the West Palace, and pines and cypresses were planted outside the imperial study. She lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want to laugh with you.
That day you said, until I think you are unnecessary, you will withdraw from your life. Now I think you are unnecessary. You kicked Jiang Qing out of the door and embarrassed him."
"Let him come in to accompany you. Can you laugh with me?" Fu Jingheng pursed his lips and said, "You lied. Nisigong came here. It's better for you to tell me. It's not worse."
Wen Jin said nothing.
Fu was quiet for a moment, and saw that there was no smile on her little face, and her eyebrows were no longer crooked, "I will allow you to raise a few faces. The concubines in my Western Palace will give you some faces in the Wen Mansion to take revenge on me. You
Do you want to laugh with me?"
"I don't need a face!" Wen Jin's eyes were red, "I waited for you for four hours yesterday. You said you would be down from the Jinluan Palace in two hours. You are a thief of words. The snow is so heavy."
"Good boy, the wick can't be lit." Fu Jingheng explained bitterly, but at the wedding with another woman, the wick couldn't be lit, so what's the point of explaining it. He touched the top of her hair, but she avoided him.
She said: "You just lied."
"You..." Fu sighed, "That's because I'm worried about your feelings."
"You have wintersweet petals on your collar." Wen Jin whispered: "You should take it off before you worry about my feelings."
"I didn't see it." Fu Jingheng lowered his eyes at his collar and took off the petals. His whole body was agitated by her. She easily angered him, and all his calmness and self-control suddenly collapsed. He started to argue angrily with her like a young boy.
He himself was frightened, "Okay, I know I'm redundant, I'm leaving."
Fu Jingheng raised his hand and asked Jiang Qing to come in and accompany Wen Jin. He stood by the window, watching Jiang Qing feed her some decoction, pass her a sweat towel, and take care of her meticulously, and his movements were quite intimate.
After watching it for a while, he kicked over the jealous jar and didn't want to continue watching. He hugged his new Shih Tzu puppy and left the Wen Mansion. He twisted the wintersweet petals and threw them on the ground all the way out of the Wen Mansion. He threw them close and called her.
When she saw it, she became filled with hatred and soiled her yard.
When Wen Jin saw him leaving, she pulled the quilt over her head and huddled up to sleep. No matter how much Jiang Qing coaxed her, she still refused to get her head out of the quilt.
Wen Jin was depressed for a month after Xiao Xiaoer's death, and then she slowly came out. Jiang Qing chased her very closely this month, accompanying her every day and buying her various gifts. She always
Unable to cheer up, Jiang Qing was also left out in the cold.
But Wen Jin was tired of and numb towards men, and even Jiang Qing didn't really want to see him, preferring to be with Yu Zhen, Bao Yin and Chang Lin.
Marrying Jiang Qing became a responsibility.
Wen Jin was a little wild. She opened four or five restaurants and inns in one month and socialized with many businessmen. These businessmen were told by a certain big shot that they wanted to be serious business people, so they all rushed to teach her.
The secret to doing business is that she hires a dedicated person to manage the restaurant, and she collects the profits behind the scenes.
Kang Ruili actually has a calculating mind, and she came to settle the accounts of six or seven restaurants that she originally opened. Wen Jin asked her to be the second-in-command of the restaurant, and Sister Ruili became rich.
He is no longer the poor guy who was nearly knocked out on the street by his landlord with a pregnant belly last year.
Liu Hu took the spring exam, took the Sesame Paper test, and worked as an errand at Dali Temple. The past papers Wen Jin gave her were of great use. He said that there were actually several original questions, and he was so happy that he gave Wen Jin 200 eggs.
.
Wen Jin found a job as a Chinese teacher in the Imperial College. What he learned was put to use. Teaching was both boring and interesting, and his life became fulfilling.
Material conditions are gradually getting better, and there is no longer a shortage of money.
Except there is no Fu, everything is good.
Wen Jin realized that the time had come to sue Er Niang to Dali Temple.
In her free time, Wen Jin still likes to bask in the sun with Sister Ruili at the entrance of the small breakfast shop "Jinli Hotel", and chat with old men and women. She has a long history in the east and a short home in the west.
I know. It feels good to talk nonsense. I will definitely like to chatter when I get older.
All the old men and women in Duanqiao Hutong like her. The plaque on the door of the tofu shop in Duanqiao Hutong was personally written by the emperor.
She felt a little nauseous while basking in the sun with Sister Ruili that day. She was familiar with this reaction. She was pregnant with Fu's second child.
Kang Ruili asked her, "Jin, do you want this child?"
Wen Jin's face turned pale and she panicked. She counted the days and found out that she was conceived that night on the ground of a private residence. But the next day, didn't she ask Yuan Zhang if he had gotten some soup.
Recalling all the unpleasant experiences she had when she was pregnant with Changlin, and her father's secrecy when she gave birth to Changlin, she couldn't bear the second illegitimate child and said for a long time: "No more."
These days, Fu Jingheng came to Wen's house every night to visit Chang Lin, but he did not talk to Wen Jin. Instead, he asked the wet nurse to take the child out to him. He was careful not to disturb her or get close to her.
There were bursts of spring rain this night.
It’s March. It snowed in February, and it rained in early spring in March.
Wen Jin was holding Chang Lin and watching the rain at the bottom of the corridor. Fu Jingheng came past Wen Mansion. Lao Mo held an umbrella with him. The corners of his clothes were soaked by the rain, his robes were wet a lot, and there was mud on his boots.
Sewage.
Lao Mo said, "The carriage broke down on the way. He was nostalgic, and he couldn't bear to replace the old carriage. The carriage was parked on the way, and he walked here in the heavy rain. Rain or shine, he came to the house to take a look. Even if he is suffering..."
Fu raised his hand to interrupt Lao Mo, keeping the words under his tongue.
Wen Jin's eyes were soft and he said nothing. He loved to be clean, but his muddy feet were so embarrassing. Why did he come here in a hurry without waiting for his subordinates to send another carriage?
He walked across the corridor, brushed off the rainwater from his clothes with his hands, turned around and saw Wen Jin at the bottom of the corridor, watching him.
Fu Jingheng said in a low voice: "Why are you waiting for me today? In the past, it was Sister Zhao. It just so happens that I have something to tell you."
After a pause, he looked her up and down, his eyes focused on her bulging breasts, and then removed her pink cheeks and said, "A bit fatter. Jiang took good care of her. How many pounds does she weigh?"
Wen Jin said, "Ninety-three."
Fu Jingheng's heart moved, "Good. It's better than being eighty-three. It's better than being in the palace. But you are thin in the palace, so you are not a bad cook, and you blame Father Chang Lin."
Wen Jin saw that his thin lips had lost color, as if his body was not feeling well. She didn't know what happened to him. He hadn't spoken for more than a month. She knew that he came every night and had seen him a few times in the small window. She was a little cautious.
, said softly: "I also have something to tell you."
"His mother, let's talk first." Fu Jingheng hugged Chang Lin in his arms, kissed his little face, and said, "I miss you so much...my dear. Have you taken good care of your mother?"
What are you talking about? Have you helped my mother-in-law prepare for her marriage to your Uncle Jiang? Do you want to kill Uncle Jiang? No, your mother-in-law will be angry..."
He added: "Be good."
Wen Jin's cheeks felt a little hot for no reason.
Changlin was four or five months old, and his father laughed straight. There was a deciduous teeth below, which was particularly cute.
revel.
He got close to Chang Lin for a while, then handed the child to Sister Zhao to take him away. He said to Wen Jin, "Where did I tell you?"
"Come inside."
"You are brave, it seems that Xiao Jiang is not here."
"He is also open to me." Wen Jin entered the room first.
Fu Jingheng walked into the room immediately. She leaned against the window and he leaned against the wall. They were quiet for a long time. Wen Jin smelled the strong smell of medicine on his body, which even overshadowed his usual scent of incense.
Very strong medicinal smell.
He was quite weak, "How did I bother you? I haven't been quiet enough for more than a month? I didn't make a sound when I looked at you and Jiang En'ai. Why did you think of me?"
Wen Jin stared at him.
Fu Jingheng frowned, "It's hard to say this? I don't have any pocket money? I'll give you some more."
Wen Jin said, "I have pocket money."
"What's wrong?"
Wen Jin took a deep breath, "I'm pregnant again."
Fu Jingheng was stunned at first, then pursed his lips and said, "Mine?"
"Yes." Wen Jin said.
Fu Jingheng's heart was very tense. He was not familiar with the first one, and another one came. He was a little confused, "That time when Liu Zhai built a shop on the floor?"
"Um."
"What do you think?"
"We are getting married to Jiang Yue. It's the sixth day of March. There are still five days left." Wen Jin lowered her eyes and said, "I'm looking for you because I want to tell you that I plan to get rid of this child. I don't plan to give birth to a second illegitimate child."
"Oh, I want it aborted." Fu sat on the chair with his heart pressed, his brows furrowed, his thin lips as white as paper, his body became even more uncomfortable, and there were some dark stains on his black clothes.
"Are you free these two days? I'm scared to be alone during the abortion, so I want you to accompany me."
Wen Jin's voice was choked. She was unmarried and pregnant for the second time, and she was about to get married to Jiang. She was really confused about the situation. Why was the child-avoiding soup useless? She was so embarrassed.
Fu Jingheng's heart felt like it was being squeezed. It was uncomfortable to be told by a girl in front of him about the feeling of having an abortion. The women in the harem all wanted to give him an heir, but she didn't care about it, and it caused a big disaster. He couldn't say he was uncomfortable.
After about ten lifetimes, he said: "I'm busy. I don't have time."