The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Jiang Wanqing felt a chill in her heart and felt that her hands, which had just been soaked in the milk bath, were now dirty.

She wanted to pull her hand away, but Zhou Zigu was very strong.

But now there is no way to break up.

Only by getting close to Zhou Zigu can you know Zhou Zigu's next plans to deal with the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Zhou Zigu looked at Jiang Wanqing who was showing resistance and thought that she was just throwing a tantrum.

Then he said, "Your Highness, I cannot refuse you. Jinniang takes care of you because she knows medical skills, but she usually just reads medical books in my room.

As for... Nan Sheng... she secretly brought me tonic soup at night under the pretext of visiting me, and I had that child with her only out of necessity.

You know, my cousin is notorious now, so why would I marry her? I didn't expect that she would use those mean tricks on me. Now she is pregnant with my child, so I have to marry her...

But, Madam, you have to believe me, my wife will only be you. Although we haven’t spent much time together, you are my wife, and I have already regarded you as the love of my life.”

Jiang Wanqing showed an expression that was difficult to interpret.

There was a trace of silence on his face and a hint of smile in his eyes.

Zhou Zigu really does lie at will.

If she hadn't known about the scandal between Zhou Zigu and Song Nansheng, she might have actually believed Zhou Zigu.

I wonder what kind of emotions Song Nansheng would have if she knew about Zhou Zigu's sighs towards her.

Jiang Wanqing's eyes flickered, and disgust flashed across them.

Trying hard to calm the anger in your heart.

He suppressed his temper, his face showing emotion and a hint of worry.

Then he replied, “Alas, Sister Nan Sheng is probably afraid that she won’t be able to get married. After all, she has already gained a bad reputation in the capital, so she can only hold on to her husband and won’t let go.

It's just hard for my husband. In the days to come, I'm afraid that others will laugh at you because of Sister Nan Sheng."

Zhou Zigu looked a little unhappy.

Naturally, he thought of Song Nansheng's previous scandals.

Zhou Zigu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of coldness flashed across his eyes: "Okay, let's not talk about Nan Sheng today. After all, she is still pregnant, so let her take good care of the baby first."

Jiang Wanqing stopped talking about Song Nansheng.

Today, she has deliberately mentioned Song Nansheng's previous events several times.

I'm afraid that there has already been a gap in Zhou Zigu's heart.

How could a man not care about his wife's innocence?

People who love each other hate each other.

How long can Zhou Zigu and Song Nansheng last?

Jiang Wanqing was really curious.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhou Zigu was distracted, Jiang Wanqing suddenly withdrew his hands.

Zhou Zigu noticed Jiang Wanqing's actions and subconsciously looked at Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing yawned with her hands covering her lips at this moment.

With a hint of sleepiness, she said, "My dear husband, is there anything else? If not, you should go back first. It's getting late today, and I'm going to rest."

Zhou Zigu stared at Jiang Wanqing with a deep gaze.

There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Jiang Wanqing suddenly felt sweat on his back and had a bad feeling.

The next moment, Zhou Zigu said, "I said during the day that we should have a legitimate son. Although we already have Xiaoxiao, she is a daughter, not a son. Madam, let's have a son."

These words were like a thunderclap.

Jiang Wanqing's pupils shrank slightly.

She also wondered why Zhou Zigu came to her yard for no reason.

Okay, so it was for having a baby.

Zhou Zigu, this guy, is dreaming!

He didn't fulfill his responsibilities as a father even after having a little one, and he even wanted a second child.

At that moment, Jiang Wanqing frowned and sighed, "I also want to give Xiaoxiao a brother... but... since I gave birth to Xiaoxiao, I have had some minor problems with my body. The blood in my lower body has not stopped yet and it has been dripping non-stop."

When Zhou Zigu heard this, there was some disgust in his eyes.

But in a moment, it turned into worry.

Then he asked, "If that's the case, you can see the doctor. What does the doctor say?"

Jiang Wanqing shook her head, looking distressed: "The doctor is a man after all, and he doesn't know much about women's affairs, so he just prescribed some bleeding medicine.

However, the effect of this medicine is not very great. I took one sip less and the bleeding started again. The doctor also said that it would be very harmful to my body if I continue like this. I am afraid...I am afraid it will be difficult for me to live a long life..."

At the end, Jiang Wanqing picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Zigu seemed much more relaxed.

He comforted her, "He's just a quack. If one doctor can't cure you, then just switch to another one. Since you're not feeling well, you should have a good rest. I won't disturb your rest."

Zhou Zigu stood up with the help of his crutches and walked towards the door.

Nanny Su and Mo Yu were standing guard at the door.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhou Zigu leave.

After waiting for Zhou Zigu to leave, the two of them couldn't wait to run into the house.

Nanny Su came directly in front of Jiang Wanqing and looked her up and down.

Then he asked, "Madam, the Marquis is looking for you for something?"

Mo Yu also looked at Jiang Wanqing in confusion.

Jiang Wanqing smiled and briefly recounted what had just happened to Nanny Su and Mo Yu.

Finally, he gave another reminder: "Remember, you have to do something with your change of clothes later. If you want to hide something, you have to hide it from the beginning."

Nanny Su nodded and said, "Don't worry, Madam."

Jiang Wanqing laughed and said, "It's getting late. I have to go out."

Mo Yuying said, "Madam, just go out. Leave this to me. If anyone wants to see you, I will put on a human skin mask."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanqing directly took out a set of simple clothes suitable for night travel from the closet.

Then he climbed over the wall from the backyard.

Shuiyun was already waiting outside the wall.

After Jiang Wanqing got on the carriage, Shui Yun drove the carriage away directly.

The two of them came to Lingxiu. The embroiderer, who was wearing a black veil and dressed in black, was ready and got directly into Jiang Wanqing's carriage.

As soon as the embroiderer sat firmly in her seat, she asked with some concern, "Madam, did your trip go smoothly this time? Now that the Marquis is back, there will be an extra pair of eyes in the mansion."

Jiang Wanqing glanced at the embroiderer.

Then he replied: "No problem, just encountered some minor troubles. What about you, did the princess contact you later?"

The embroiderer reported truthfully: "Her Royal Highness the Princess asked me to make a few embroidered clothes for her, and she paid me generously."

Jiang Wanqing nodded: "We have to be more careful when doing business with her. Now we should settle our accounts."