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Hearing her sister's words, An Xinhe suddenly understood, but couldn't believe it.Like a puppet that has been immobilized, it is dumbfounded.

Subconsciously touched the stomach by the following small hands, it feels like nothing has changed, but it feels like there is a young life hidden inside.

An Xinhe didn't know which feeling was real, but her heart beat unknowingly faster, as if it was going to jump out of her throat in the next moment.Strong anticipation slowly rose from the deepest part of my heart.The seeds of hope were sown quietly, and now they are taking root and sprouting rapidly.

As the eldest wife of the Li family, Li Quan is the only wife that a Ming media is currently marrying.The surface looks glamorous, and is respected everywhere.But as a woman and a wife, she has not been pregnant for nearly ten years, and only Xin He knows how much pressure she is under.

After a long time, An Xinhe had already given up. After feeling that she would not be able to contribute to the Li family in this life, she pinned her hopes on her younger sister.

But now, someone suddenly said that he was pregnant, and the desire hidden in the deepest part of his heart was awakened.An Xinhe grabbed the palm of the master's hand suddenly, held it tightly with all her strength, and asked:

"Master, concubine... Is there really a concubine?"

Chapter 205: Expiry of the [-]-day fast

"Boom...boom..."

The sound of the long and thick ancient clock broke the tranquility of the morning, like an ancient and sacred spell calling out the mild sun in winter.Under the reflection of the sun, the remaining snow is dotted with dots of light, and reflected on the melted water droplets, it turns into subtle but extremely brilliant colors.

On the mountainside of Bishan, where the clear spring flows, the bell-ringing hand of Xingshang lazily leaves with a yawn.

"The reckless Jackie Chan, the Li family will never be born." In the temple room, Fang Su sat on a half-seat in a thin vegetarian dress, holding a wooden fish and muttering in a low voice.

On the incense table, a bronze statue of Avalokitesvara the size of half a man is holding flowers with his fingers and smiling happily.There are few cigarettes in the incense burner.

Under the censer, there was a piece of plain white paper, on which were written the eight words that Fang Su had just chanted:

"The reckless Jackie Chan, the Li family is like no other."

Ordinary white paper, ordinary eight characters, combined together is also incomprehensible.

And it was these simple eight characters that became a demonic obstacle that entangled Fang Su, the Li family, and even the entire Qing Kingdom.

For these eight characters, Fangsu spent 20 years burning incense and praying to the Buddha to beg for mercy.

All day long, he was worried about the only flame in the Li family.

Fang Su himself didn't know if everything he had done in the next 20 years was useful.I don't even know if this is destiny.

But judging from her observations over the years, although her son has survived the catastrophe of his fate, the words "Li's peerless successor" seem to be still on the way to be fulfilled.

Li Quan will soon be in his thirties, and now there is no daughter in his family.Searching for famous doctors can't find a solution to law enforcement. How can people not think of the so-called destiny?

Changing fate against the sky?

Someone in this world has tried it, and someone has succeeded.But heaven is heaven, if you can play with it once, it will have countless ways to play with you?

Fang Su is nothing special, but she is very special.

On the matter of destiny, she sees it more thoroughly than many extremely powerful characters.

Tian is a naughty child, you have to coax him, follow his will, as long as you make him happy, he will naturally satisfy all your wishes.If you want to be tough with your child and bully it, it will make you uncomfortable for the rest of your life.

Fangsu shook her head, continued to knock on the wooden fish with her eyes closed, and sincerely prayed in her heart:

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, the disciple promised to fast and worship the Buddha sincerely during the day. Now it has been completed. If the Bodhisattva knows the disciple's sincerity, can he bless my son Li Quan's life in peace? I don't ask much, I just ask my son to suffer less suffering in the rest of his life. One life of An Ran is enough. Hey! As for the fate of my Li family, I dare not ask extravagantly."

When the sun passed over the mountain, Fang Su finally opened her eyes, and gently put the wooden fish and mallet on the incense table.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the white paper pressed under the censer was burned off by the falling incense ash at some point, and the word "extremely late" disappeared in astonishment.

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Fang Su was sitting in the carriage, the slight bumps made her majestic mountain tremble slightly.

A clean and generous maidservant next to her gave Fang Su a peeled orange, half of the thin skin of the orange flesh was removed, and half of it was dripping.She knew old women liked that.

But this time Fang Su didn't eat, she waved her hands lightly, closed her eyes, and thought about the weird scene in the temple.

Fang Su couldn't understand this kind of non-existent thing, but it had arrived at the door of the house before he knew it.

Having not returned home for a hundred days, Fang Su couldn't help being excited, she got off the carriage with the help of her maid, thinking that a group of servants would come to welcome her.But after standing for a long time, there was no one in sight.

The door of Li's mansion was open, but there was no one inside or outside the door, only an old black dog ran out and hugged his thigh.

"Go, go!" Fang Su pushed the old black dog away in disgust, frowned, thinking that she was not at home, and there was no doorkeeper at home?It seems that it is necessary to rectify and rectify the family tradition.

"Madam, maybe there is something wrong at home." The servant girl saw that the old lady was unhappy, so she stepped forward to comfort her.

"Hmph! I hope so."

Fang Su snorted coldly, flicked her long sleeves and stepped into the door.

In the courtyard of the Li Mansion, many small stoves were set up at some point, and several servants surrounded a small stove to fan the wind, and then ran around again not knowing what to do.There was thick smoke billowing in the courtyard, and all kinds of smells were intertwined. I don't know what it is.

Everyone in the mansion seemed to be very busy, Fang Su stood there for a long time but no one noticed.

"Old lady, I'll make a report."

"Yulian, go and call An Xinhe for me! I want to ask her how she manages the house!"

Yu Lian is Fang Su's personal servant girl. She has served Fang Su for more than ten years and knows her master very well.From the tone of her voice, one could tell that the old lady was really angry. I'm afraid that everyone in the mansion would have to live in fear for a while.

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Fang Su stood at the door, looking at the mottled stone carving of the halberd, her thoughts drifted away.

"Old lady! Old lady!"

It wasn't until she heard Yulian's call that Fang Su pulled back her erratic thoughts.Seeing Yulian coming back alone, she frowned again:

"Didn't I ask you to call An Xinhe?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Yu Lian's expression was a bit wrong, and said in surprise:

"Yulian, what's wrong with you?"

"Old madam! You...you go and have a look! The eldest lady...the eldest lady..."

"What's the matter?"

Yu Lian really wanted to speak clearly, but she was so excited that she failed to speak clearly after all the attempts.

Fang Su couldn't stand anymore, she wondered if there was something wrong with her daughter-in-law, so she walked straight to the main room.