Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

In October, early winter, the second young lady gave birth to the first child of the next generation to the Duke's family.

It was such a happy event, and the whole family was very happy to hear the news, except the second lady who looked unhappy.

"I had someone take good care of her for so long, and even stayed there all night, and she actually gave birth to a little girl. I'm really disappointed."

After holding it all in, the second lady returned to her room to vent her anger.

Yan's mother beside her advised: "Madam, calm down. Although she is a girl, she is the first in her life."

"What's the use? Doesn't that girl Yarong also take the title of a big girl?"

"The eldest girl is a concubine, how can she compare with our second master's eldest daughter."

No matter how angry the second lady was, she thought that this was her son's child, so she softened her attitude.

"I'm not willing to accept it. Back then, Qi Shao was born two months late, and I had to call the eldest brother my eldest brother for the rest of my life. In this life, I can't still be overwhelmed by them."

"The prince has not yet been engaged, so there is still a chance for the madam's wish to come true."

"You are right," the second lady reacted. "When he gets married, Mrs. Bai might be pregnant again."

"That's exactly the reason. Besides, there is also Aunt Wan in the second master's house."

"She can't do it," the second lady said sternly, "Our second wife's eldest grandson cannot come out of a concubine's belly, he must be a legitimate son. I have to tell Qi Shao not to let him stay in the concubine's room all the time."

"Madam, you haven't slept a wink all night, so let's take a rest first." Yan's mother came over to get the jewelry from the second lady's head.

When she said this, the second lady felt sleepy, yawned, got up and walked inside.

The second lady was not happy at all, but after a few days she continued to fuck her

A full moon party was held for my granddaughter.

Cui Qiyan was invited by his friend Jintian Hou Shizi Jiang Tingxiang to a restaurant for a drink that day. In addition to him, Jiang Ting also invited Song Shaoheng and others.

During the second half of the drink, Jiang Ting looked around at the people on the table and drunkenly patted Cui Qiyan on the shoulder, "You'an, you are the only one out of the six people here who is alone. The second young master Cui in the house even has a child, so you are not in a hurry?"

Cui Qiyan took a sip of wine and said indifferently, "What's the rush?"

The person sitting opposite him smiled and said, "Everyone knows that you, You An, are the ideal husband for the girls in the capital, but you can't always be so picky. Be careful of being spoiled for choice."

Another person asked: "You'an doesn't have a girl you like yet?"

Jiang Ting patted Cui Qiyan again before taking back his hand, "Don't you know Yu'an's temper? If he had found someone he liked, he would have married her back long ago."

Cui Qiyan turned the wine glass in his hand without comment. He chuckled and raised his eyes and asked, "How do you know if you like a woman?"

"Hahaha..." Jiang Ting laughed, "You don't even know this? If the girls who like you hear it, it will be heartbreaking. But you have asked the right person today, Let us people who have been here give you a good talk."

"Let me go first." Jiang Ting, who had just gotten married, was very interested in this topic and spoke first. "If you like a girl, you will always think of her and want to be with her. She will suffer a little. You will feel bad if she is wronged, and you will be happy when she is happy."

Cui Qiyan noticed that when he said these words, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his hand under the table was still

He kept touching the dark green purse around his waist.

"That's all I have to say, you can fill in the rest." Jiang Ting said to the others.

"It's nothing. I remember before we got married, if my wife said even one word to a young man, I would have to ask who that person was and what his relationship was with her." said the man sitting next to Song Shaoheng.

Jiang Ting looked at Song Shaoheng who didn't speak, "You can also say a few words to help Yu'an and let him wake up as soon as possible."

Song Shaoheng thought of Cui Yawei. The marriage between the two was decided when he was frustrated. He didn't know much about her before, let alone like her. After getting married, the two of them treated each other with respect, but he didn't feel the feelings they talked about deeply.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him, Song Shaoheng thought for a while and said, "Husbands and wives have their own ways of getting along, and we cannot generalize. I believe that no matter who I marry, I will be fine."

Jiang Ting was confused when he heard this, "I asked you to talk about what it feels like to fall in love with a girl. Why did you jump directly to getting married?"

"No matter how much we like each other, won't they eventually get married? The two of them will stay together for decades. What's the use of just liking each other?" Song Shaoheng said matter-of-factly.

"You are getting more and more boring..."

The two argued, unaware that Cui Qiyan was already lost in his own thoughts.

Would you like to? Will you care?

Yunling's face appeared in Cui Qiyan's mind.

One thing he knew for sure at this point was that he liked her.

After confirming this, some inexplicable feelings he had towards her became clear. In Yuzhou, he would jump off the cliff to save her without thinking, not only because of his promise to her, but because he couldn't let anything happen to her.

Falling in love with the maid next to him was something Cui Qiyan never expected, but now that he had confirmed his feelings, he had to think about the next thing.

"You'an, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Ting turned around and saw Cui Qiyan staring at the wine glass in trance.

"Nothing, should we go?"

"Okay, let's get here first today." Jiang Ting stood up from his seat.

Outside the restaurant door, Jiang Ting sent the invited people to the carriage one by one.

In the end, he and Cui Qiyan were left.

Ji Bai drove the carriage over. Jiang Ting subconsciously touched the purse on his waist and said, "You'an, hurry up and get married. It's good to have a married wife."

"This is not like you. Who made the engagement a long time ago and just delayed it and refused to get married?" Cui Qiyan exposed his background.

Jiang Ting smiled awkwardly, "Who is still young and vigorous? Fortunately, my wife is kind-hearted and doesn't care about me."

Cui Qiyan lowered his gaze, "What's the origin of this purse on your body? I want you to keep it in your hands like a treasure."

"You also noticed," Jiang Ting lowered his head and carefully took off his purse, and showed it to Cui Qiyan as if showing off, "My wife made this for me with her own hands. Look at the Ruyi cloud pattern embroidered on it, isn't it? very nice?"

"It looks good. Keep it carefully." Cui Qiyan glanced at it casually and walked towards the carriage.

Back at Chenglin Pavilion, Cui Qiyan went straight to the study.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, why are you going to the study?" Ji Bai followed behind and reminded.

"Let Yunling make some tea." Cui Qiyan ordered without looking back.

"Yes." Ji Bai turned back to send the message.

Cui Qiyan lit the lamp in the study room and sat in front of the desk waiting for someone.

Come in.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."