Wen Jin couldn't help but blush. After all, she was not used to people coming and going in the inn, and she was embarrassed. She said: "I don't want to be in the inn. I'd better wait until the baby is born and the confinement period is completed, which will be around July or August in two or three months."
Let’s discuss this matter on an auspicious day after I return to Beijing.”
"I'm not going to sleep in the inn. Let's go to the house to rest. I bought a house temporarily for you to have a baby. I thought you and him were both fine, so I didn't mention it to you." Fu Jingheng hugged Wen Jin and went out.
When they went to the room, everyone passing by in the corridor looked at them.
Wen Jin buried her cheek in his chest, and her own ears and neck turned red.
Fu Jingheng kicked open the door of a courtyard house with a good location and reasonable layout that he purchased in Maha Town. He passed through the courtyard, bypassed the side rooms, pushed open the door of the main house with his shoulder, and gently placed Wen Jin on the soft bed.
On the big bed, he took off the sword hanging from his waist and put it on the table. He took off his coat and untied her waist tie. His kisses started from her forehead and moved to her neck.
Hastily, he said: "This is our home in Mobei. No one will disturb us. We can do whatever we want."
Wenjin did not refuse his kiss, but gained a sense of security, comfort and companionship from his touch. She said, "I want to go to the desert with you to see the stars you have seen. I want you to lead the camel and I will ride on it."
Camels, our shadows fall on the dunes."
"Yes. Let's go at night." Fu Jingheng gently bit her ear and said to her during the fasting month of his father's festival: "Let's do it now. Our belly is so big, we can't do that."
"No. And your father's twenty-fifth year anniversary..." Wen Jin said.
"Shh... I know. His memorial day is on the ninth day of April. Not today. I know what I am doing." Fu Jingheng turned her back to him. He hugged her tightly from behind and pressed his hand on hers.
Legs, whispered: "Tighten up."
It was hot between her legs, and Wen Jin's breathing was short. He didn't let her mention it, so she didn't say anything, but she was surprised that he, who put filial piety first, would get close to her during this month.
"Call my name."
"Fu Jingheng."
"Call again."
"Fu Jingheng."
"Do you feel how much I miss you..."
"I'm afraid..."
"You can only be good to me in this life..."
"And you…"
"After returning to Beijing, I will go to your house to propose marriage..."
"Are we together?"
"Yes. Fu Jingheng and Su Wenjin are together, and they have decided to stay together forever. From now on, we will never leave you. Only life and death can separate us."
Afterwards, Fu Jingheng hugged Wen Jin tightly. After he was satisfied, his eyes were tired. He leaned on her chest and kissed his name on her heart. He said: "Don't lose weight in the future. It's better to be chubby like this. It's better to be thin."
It’s not good.”
Wen Jin didn't know what his aesthetics were. He held her in his arms and pestered her for a while in the master bedroom of the courtyard in Mobei Town. She said, "You are too thin. You should be chubby."
Fu Jingheng smiled and asked, "Isn't he thin?"
Wen Jin covered her cheek and said, "I won't answer you."
Fu Jingheng knew that she was quite conservative. He had seen too many unconservative women in many social situations. He knew that Wen Jin couldn't make many jokes, so he stopped and did not continue, "I have been looking for you since you left. The capital asked me to search all over the place.
I have harassed your relatives and friends. Every day I imagine that you will come back to my arms like you are now. Have you ever dreamed of me?"
"I dreamed about it."
"Dream about what you and I are doing."
"Playing in the sand with Chang Lin."
"It's not the same as what I did with you in my dream." Fu Jingheng smiled. He held her big belly and pressed the side of her face against it. Chang Yi pushed her little butt high through her belly, and her father's cheek
After a belly-to-belly contact, Fu Jingheng felt the child moving in Wen Jin's belly. He felt very happy. He said: "This is not a little fish blowing bubbles, this is making a sea in grandma's belly. Finally, I felt what I wanted."
When the baby moves, I will have no regrets in this life."
Wen Jin saw him lying on her belly and listening to Chang Yi's movements, and she also felt very happy, "I guess the little guy can't function in his belly, so he is anxious to come out to see his father, mother, and brother Chang Lin. Chang Yi than
Chang Lin is happy. Chang Lin has suffered a lot. I will never be separated from Chang Lin again when I go back."
"Yes. I'll ask Fu Chang to double the amount and return it." Fu Jingheng looked at her thinly stretched belly and touched her bulging belly button, "Where is the child's head? Is it here?"
He pointed to her heart.
Wen Jin suddenly smiled and pointed to the bottom of her belly button, "The child's head should have been buried here."
"Head-down? I didn't expect it." It was the first time for Fu Jingheng to accompany her during labor, and she still found it quite novel.
"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to give birth if the head is up." Wen Jin said, and at this time she wanted to ask him about whether he had released her hated enemy Lou Shucai, but the scene was too warm, so she held back and did not ask him for a while.
She was afraid that if it was really him who did it, she wouldn't be able to bear it anymore, and she wouldn't want to be sad anymore or break her relationship with him. Alas, they are thousands of miles away, and it's hard to reconcile with each other. Let's ask later.
"Hmm. Are you afraid of having a baby?"
"It's scary. It's better with my family here. It's even scarier without my family." Wen Jin took Fu Jingheng's hand and said, "I hope he is born today while you are here. I hope you stay with me. I hope
Peace and prosperity.”
"I also want to accompany you. Let's see the situation. Relax first. The baby will be here at night. There are military doctors accompanying us who can respond to emergencies. You don't have to worry too much yet." Fu Jingheng responded lightly and immediately took her.
He went to the bathroom and helped her clean her body, leaving her legs in a mess. He hadn't seen his wife for a long time. She was pregnant and it was inconvenient for him to get in, so it was inevitable that he would be a little rude.
Wen Jin thought that he was a perfect lover as long as there was no conflict with She Ji, and he also knew how to care for others. He wrapped Wen Jin in a big bath towel. He always felt that a woman couldn't take care of herself after she got pregnant, so he carefully held Wen Jin's hand.
Jin: "Slip carefully."
"It's okay." Wen Jin walked as naturally as usual, without any squeamishness. The child pressed her pubic bone very painfully. Giving birth was like going to hell. Wen Jin actually started to feel anxious. Her experience growing up in Lin made her very afraid of giving birth.
, she walked to the closet, opened it, and saw a lot of women's clothes hanging in the closet, "Have you prepared these clothes?"
"Well. I came here wanting to accompany you during the birth. I don't have much experience, so I asked someone to prepare daily necessities in the house here, as well as your clothes and baby blankets." Fu Jingheng also took a bath himself.
The depressed mood of the past day was relieved, and his energy and energy were much better. He thought that since she gave birth to two children for him and lost two children, he must responsibly give her a family, no matter what the cost.
He can't let her down anymore.
Wen Jin took out a set of jade white simple and plain clothes that she liked very much, put them on, and sat on a chair. She didn't know what the future would be like for her and the king, but now she was back in his familiar arms, and she felt
She was also stable. Maybe being a queen was good. It was better than being a wanderer. She could not only protect her family with her phoenix position, but also be with her lover. She didn't even mention his harem, just her mother's side...
.
Fu Jingheng asked her, "What do you eat? I'll cook it for you."
"Vegetables. The more vegetarian the better." How dare Wen Jin speak of meat and fishy vegetables.
Fu Jingheng smiled suddenly, "Don't be so careful everywhere. Qingliu and the others are not vegetarians. It is too inhumane for you to eat grass while carrying a baby. I am not the same as this year. I have been disrespectful to the late emperor. I will return to Beijing and kneel down all night to repent."
.But if the late emperor knew that he was going to have a granddaughter, he would also be happy for me. He loves me so much and carries me to watch the stars. He will also love his granddaughter very much. How can he be willing to let his granddaughter suffer from poor nutrition?
.”
Every time Wen Jin saw him mentioning the late emperor, she respected and loved him very much. Knowing that he loved and admired his father very much, she did not continue to suppress her yearning for food during pregnancy, and said mischievously: "Then tomato beef brisket."
.You go back and kneel for two nights and help me repent once."
Fu Jingheng and Wen Jin held hands. They had something on their minds, but they both cherished the time they spent together. They went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients. Qingliu and others protected them in the dark. They shopped around in the vegetable market like ordinary couples. Fu Jingheng and Wen Jin held hands.
I enjoyed it quite a lot and spent a lot of time on bargaining. I argued with the boss for eight rounds because he was short of two pennies, which attracted a lot of aunts to watch. In the end, Fu actually won the argument, and Wen Jin was a little embarrassed. He was really
is fascinated by urban life.
He held her hand all the way and never let go.
Back in the courtyard, Fu Jingheng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his clean arm texture, and went to the kitchen to cook tomato beef brisket.
Wen Jin was wandering around the yard, walking back and forth, doing midwifery activities, walking and chatting with Qingliu. Qingliu shyly introduced the girl named Xu Yan to Wenjin, and then feared that Wenjin would be bored, so she said: "Master,
Let me show you my boxing skills. My boxing skills were very good when I followed you on the battlefield."
Wen Jin walked back and forth and said, "Okay. Just box. I'll cheer you up."
Fu Jingheng was in the kitchen and watched and listened to the activities in the yard outside from time to time. When he heard Qingliu wanted to punch, he sparred with the beef brisket and said in a deep voice: "Qingliu won't punch. Don't knock her away again. She was hurt again. Last time
The scar on her elbow is still there, and it took more than ten or twenty stitches. You can sing to her."
Qingliu's boxing was stopped by the king. Wen Jin was a little disappointed and felt that the king was very lenient. Qingliu also remembered that when he and Li Shanbao were fighting that night, he did send Master Jin flying. The king felt grudged.
He had been told this a thousand times.
Qingliu said, "Master, what song do you want to listen to?"
Wen Jin held her waist and walked back and forth. Walking more would help her give birth to the baby faster. She even walked back and forth on the steps. She hoped to start the pregnancy immediately, while Chang Yi's father was hurrying to give birth. She felt relieved after giving birth, but was worried in her belly.
Fu Jingheng took a moment to look out from the kitchen and saw her clumsily walking up the stairs with her belly puffed out, and said, "Su Wenjin, don't take the stairs. Don't fall. You walk slowly along the good path in the garden."
"Listen to "Shui Melo Songtou*When Will the Bright Moon Come?" Wen Jin answered Qingliu and looked into the kitchen, wondering why Chef Fu was always watching her every move outside.
Qingliu's voice was very good and bright, but unfortunately every word was not sung in tune. The song "Shui Tiao Song Tou - When will the bright moon come" made Wenjin and the secret guards expressionless when they sang.
Qingliu sang intoxicatedly and earnestly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with my wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the high places will be too cold..."
While they were joking, Fu Chang's confidant in the Nanfan Prince's Mansion over in the capital knelt at Fu Chang's feet and wiped the shoes of Fu Chang who was eating abalone and said: "Master Chang, hello, Master Chang, your sweat and blood
The horse has been absent from the palace stables for more than twenty days... Don't you think it's strange? Did that little bastard from the cold palace leave the capital?"
"That little bastard who was beaten by me when he was a child and begged for mercy and called me A Niang?" Fu Chang paused the gold chopsticks in his hand that were bought with Su Wenjin's money. "Leaving Beijing during the holy month of Ramadan?! Is the news reliable?!