Chapter 9 You Are Not Worthy To Conceive My Dragon Heir
Wen Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly blocked his hand out of nervousness, "If this happens, I will get pregnant..."
She carefully tested his reaction to the child, how he would react if he learned that she was pregnant. She wanted to know, but was afraid to know.
"If you're pregnant, just abort it." Fu Jingheng said coldly, "You are not worthy of giving birth to my heir."
Wen Jin's heart suddenly hurt. It turned out that she was not worthy of bearing his child. She could just abort it if she got pregnant. He no longer welcomed Fu Changlin's arrival. She was the only one who felt sorry for the child in her belly. She pushed him hard on the chest and said, "In this case
If you hate me, why do you need to have sex with me? Don't you find it off-putting?"
"You used grandma to force me to take you back, didn't you just want to leave me?" Fu Jingheng grabbed her wrist and bit her earlobe, "When I want to be happy with you, you can't help but destroy me.
In the bridal chamber with Xue Ning, you will take her place and please me!"
"I'm not taking advantage of Grandma!"
"You do!" His slender fingertips opened her girdle.
"Don't...let me go..."
"Well, okay, don't let go." There was a hint of infatuation at the end of Bo Liang's lips.
Wen Jin's ears felt hot, "You misunderstood my meaning."
"Do you want to do it with me? Are you so reluctant? Who will you protect me from?" The end of his eyes turned red, as if he was hurt.
"Alas." Wen Jin's heart softened and she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She loosened the hand that was holding her clothes and let him come in like a siege.
There was a faint pain in his lower abdomen during the process. He and she made love several times from this small couch to the table over there, and finally back to the dragon bed.
He forced her to say a lot of rude words that stimulated his senses. If she didn't obey, he would try to tease her. Over the years, he knew the secrets of her body too well, making her rise and fall in the clouds and rain.
I made a fool of myself and begged him.
She was afraid of hurting her child, so she obeyed him in everything. In the past, he was gentle and restrained in this matter. But since he hated her, he has become a different person. He treats her as he can to cause her pain and humiliation.
She also had deep tooth marks on her shoulder.
Especially tonight, he used the silver tray and cried her bitterly.
In the haze, Wen Jin closed her sleepy eyelids, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality. Fu Jingheng gave her some painkillers, which slightly relieved the pain between her legs.
I seemed to hear him sighing in a low voice, "Mei Jin... I am wearing my wedding clothes today, and you are wearing maroon clothes, which can be regarded as our bridal chamber flowers and candles. Did you know that the Minister of Military and Aircraft gave me a note and asked me to deal with you secretly?
How many times have I wanted to kill you with my own hands! Why did you betray me! Are your foster father and Jiang Qing so good?"
She must have been in a dream again. How could he call her Jinmei so softly at that moment, and how could he want to have sex with her in the bridal chamber?
While Wen Jin was sleeping and waking up, she seemed to see Fu Jingheng wearing pure white clothes. He took out her clothes one by one from the baggage and hung them together with his clothes in the wardrobe. He patiently
Stepping on the big chair, she changed the curtains back to her favorite pink color, and then she seemed to see him taking out her hairpin from her makeup box, holding it in his hand and looking fascinated.
There was a little cool touch on her brow bone, as if someone was caressing her lovingly, and a pair of deep eyes were watching her eagerly in the middle of the night.
Is it grandma? Now, besides grandma, who else would cherish her so much...
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It has been raining since early morning.
Wen Jin dressed up as a young man today and was on his way to Huainan. Wearing women's clothes is inconvenient, but men's clothes can save a lot of trouble.
In her bedroom, the pink color she was so fond of and accustomed to was indeed restored. Her clothes were neatly hung back in the closet, and her hairpins and jewelry were placed in the same mess as before on the desk where Fu Jingheng was sleeping.
In the flower hall, Xiaolan was placing some porridge and side dishes on the table. Wenjin came out and sat down next to her grandma.
Grandma pointed to the breakfast on the table, "Brother, before going to breakfast, told Xiaolan to ask the cook to prepare some light food. He said that you ate steamed fish elbows last night, and you couldn't sleep well the rest of the night, and you even vomited when you slept.
He did it twice. I'm afraid it's because he has an upset stomach. You see, he is still very attentive to your affairs."
Wen Jin pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother Heng is...very good to me. Grandma, don't worry."
Xiao Lan filled some porridge and put it next to Wen Jin, "I heard from Lao Mo this morning that I was busy working all night long yesterday, looking for pink curtains to hang back. Several small hooks were missing. I will
Lao Mo scolded me like crazy."
Grandma nodded and smiled.
Wen Jin felt in her heart that Fu Jingheng had made the play look real, and grandma couldn't see any of his flaws. She laughed with her and said, "Grandma, I'm going to Huainan with Hua Nan today. I
We have some clues about mother's case. We need to go find the insider and ask about the situation. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back at night, so I'll be back early tomorrow morning."
Grandma nodded, "Your mother died unjustly. After so many years of investigation, I finally have some clues. Okay, I have the girl Hua Nan following me. She can punch and kick, so I can rest assured. I will bring a few more people with me. Your Majesty is busy with government affairs."
, I can’t go with you. He has rarely accompanied you in these years. He is not as good as the woman next to him who has his husband to accompany him to the flower market and night market. It’s really hard on you.”
"Yes." Wen Jin nodded, "Your Majesty has government affairs to attend to, and I don't like to go to the flower market or night market. I just like to draw, read, take care of you, and then do housework."
"A sensible child. I am lucky to have you as my brother. He is not interested in fame or fortune, but just likes his people. The family is also well-kept. There are not many such pragmatic and good girls in this world." What does grandma think?
Why does Wen Jin like it? The vixen next door is a piece of shit.
As he said this, a person walked in from the outside, with a sword hanging on his waist, a bun on his head, and a jade hairpin on his bun. He had big eyes and a round face. It was Hua Nan. She came in and said: "
The old lady and Master Jin are eating something delicious, and they can smell the delicious food all the way away."
Wen Jin saw that it was Hua Nan who had arrived. Over the years, Hua Nan had been running around for her mother's case. The two of them had a very deep friendship. She patted the chair next to her and said, "Sit down and have some breakfast, porridge, and egg pancakes."
, there are also some sour radish slices, which are very tasty."
Grandma smiled loudly and looked at Hua Nan, "Hua girl seems to be easy to support at first sight, and the porridge and side dishes taste delicious. Are you married? I have a crooked neck tree at home. I will follow you to become the admiral of the waterway, and I will be honored.
The third grade is the age at which a boudoir is waiting to be married. If you don’t mind it, teach him to be your husband-in-law.”
Hua Nan blushed instantly and stammered: "Old lady, marriage...marriage matters, you have to ask my parents."
Wen Jin laughed. Grandma worried about other people's life-long affairs every day.
Grandma laughed loudly and stood up, "I don't have time to ask your parents today. I will go out of the palace to talk to the Queen Mother in the hall of Hanshan Nunnery to relieve my boredom. I will talk to your parents another day."
"Okay...Okay." Hua Nan picked up a piece of egg pancake and ate it with a blushing face. She wondered if the old lady was serious. She really wanted to find a matchmaker with her parents.
Xiaolan and other servants surrounded her grandma out of the dragon's dormitory and went to the Hanshan Nunnery. The Queen Mother was expelled by Princess Lou and had to guard the nunnery to pray for the late emperor for twenty years. Now she has been praying for seventeen years, and there are still three more
You can return to the palace in the next year.
Wen Jin and Hua Nan had a few bites of breakfast, and then they heard Hua Nan say: "In Nanguo Town over in Huainan, it is said that there is a distant relative of the fireman Liu Tou'er. He suddenly got a lot of money many years ago, but he didn't...
He is so picky that he doesn’t dare to spend money, he hides here and there, and refuses to go out all day long. He is afraid that there is something fishy. Let’s go see him!”
Wen Jin nodded, "Yeah. Let's go."
With that said, he and Hua Nan walked out.
As soon as they walked into the courtyard, they saw a group of people coming in from outside the Dragon Sleeping Hall. The leader was the imperial concubine from the Yilan Hall next door, and her step-sister, Xue Ning, who was deeply loved by her father Xue Xiang.
Wen Jin and Hua Nan looked at each other, and Wen Jin said: "You go prepare your carriage and horses first, and I will meet you at Xuanwu Gate."
Hua Nan said "Okay" and went ahead.
Xue Ning walked closer, then smiled coquettishly and took Wen Jin's hand, "Sister Jin'er, the girl in Jun Shanglong's bed turned out to be you. When I came in yesterday, I didn't even recognize him and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.
The person is my sister. If you recognize it as your sister, how can I bear to let you be punished by your Majesty! Yesterday, I thought it was some underhanded little goblin who caused trouble in the harem, but it turns out that I have been reading with you for more than ten years without asking for it.