Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

"That's the best." Mother He said, "I'll ask Nanny He to send you the right clothes. From now on, it all depends on your ability."

Sheng Qiyue said: "Yes."

"Let me be frank. We don't keep useless people in our mansion, even if it's Wenmao's concubine. No matter which concubine it is, if Wenmao hasn't entered her room for three months, I will decide to sell her off. If she hasn't been in his room for half a month, her allowance will be reduced, and she will only have vegetables and porridge every day."

Sheng Qiyue trembled and thought of her previous life.

She became uglier and uglier and was nearly sold out by He's mother. Lou Xinlan stepped forward to plead for her, giving her a chance to continue staying in the mansion.

The only difference is that the place where he lives was moved from Fanghuayuan to the most remote and dilapidated courtyard, and he lives on Lou Xinlan's support every day.

She was really grateful at that time. Even though her appearance became more and more like Lou Xinlan's previous appearance day by day, she never doubted Lou Xinlan at all.

Perhaps it could be said that no one had ever doubted Lou Xinlan, as if someone deliberately prevented them from thinking about it, which was very strange.

Mother He: "Go to Nanny He and leave your measurements. I will send the first set of clothes over before dark."

Sheng Qiyue couldn't help but feel puzzled. It was less than two hours before dark. What kind of clothes could be made so quickly?

She murmured in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it easily, so she could only respond meekly: "Yes, ma'am."

"Okay, you go back."

Sheng Qiyue was sent back by Nanny He, who encouraged her on the way.

"Don't worry, Auntie. I have lived for so long and have never seen a girl as pretty as you. You are from a good family, and the young master will definitely love you."

"Thank you, Madam."

When he arrived at Fanghuayuan, Shen Shaoyan had already broken free from the woman's entanglement and was striding out at an extremely fast speed, almost using light skills.

When he saw Sheng Qiyue walking towards him, he subconsciously stopped and his eyes were full of amazement.

Is this He Wenmao’s new concubine?

Even a coarse cloth dress could not hide her graceful figure. Her black hair was like clouds, her waist was thin, and her face was extremely beautiful. The moment she saw him, her cheeks flushed just the right amount, and she looked shy and timid.

Shen Shaoyan's heart was beating wildly. Such a beauty was actually taken by He Wenmao, that drunkard and womanizer. It was such a waste of talent.

Sheng Qiyue felt uncomfortable again. Considering He Wenmao's eagerness just now, why was he just staring at her blankly now?

If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain. She took the initiative to move closer and hugged his arms, her voice soft.

"Master, Madam has asked me to serve you well, and I will definitely not let her down."

There was a light and elegant fragrance lingering between his nostrils, and coupled with the sudden close contact, the heat in Shen Shaoyan's heart became more intense.

His ears were slightly red, his voice was a little stiff, and he said calmly, "Why did you take so long? I can't wait any longer."

Seeing Sheng Qiyue looking up at him with her moist eyes, he struggled in his heart, lowered his head, pinched her chin and kissed her fiercely.

Sheng Qiyue's doubts were suddenly dispelled. He Wenmao was still the same He Wenmao. As for why he was so cold in his previous life, she still couldn't figure it out.

She thought that as long as she could get pregnant with his child before he became cold to her, her second half of life would be settled.

She responded to him awkwardly until both of them were out of breath.

The aunts who followed were so angry when they saw this situation that they stamped their feet. After seeing Sheng Qiyue's appearance, they were even more unhappy. The beauty was pleasing to the eye, but who asked her to steal men from them?

The aunt was extremely jealous and decided to turn around and inform aunt Bi.

Shen Shaoyan originally planned to just try it out briefly, but he couldn't stop after touching it, and he suddenly wanted to protect her.

Thinking of the situation in Fanghua Courtyard, he asked Mingkong, his personal servant who was watching his nose and mind as if he were air.

"Besides Fanghua Courtyard, are there any other courtyards vacant?"

Mingkong raised his head and saw the young master looking at him, and quickly replied: "Furong Courtyard is still empty."

Shen Shaoyan said: "Move...Mrs. Sheng's things to Furong Courtyard."

"Yes." Mingkong took the order and went over, telling the servants to quickly clean up Furong Courtyard and deliver the things for Sheng Qiyue inside.

As night fell, Furong Courtyard was tidied up and the skirt sent by He's mother arrived.

Nanny He said, "Madam said that this is the dress you will wear on your wedding night. Wear it after you take a bath. I will give you something else tomorrow."

"Thank you, Madam." Sheng Qiyue took it respectfully.

Shen Shaoyan hid in He Wenmao's yard, trying to escape the wedding night. Sheng Qiyue's appearance was exactly what he liked, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do something he shouldn't do.

But if we do nothing... He shook his head. He couldn't let anyone notice that something was wrong, as it would affect His Highness's plan.

Finally, it was completely dark. Shen Shaoyan was eating dinner absentmindedly. Mingkong reminded him, "Master, Concubine Sheng from Furong Courtyard is ready."

Shen Shaoyan took a deep breath and walked towards Furong Courtyard.

Sheng Qiyue was sitting on the edge of the bed with a pink veil covering her head. Finally, the door opened. Shen Shaoyan walked over slowly and frowned slightly when he saw her pink wedding dress.

Is He Wenmao's ancestors really happy? How could he make Sheng Qiyue willing to be his concubine?

Shen Shaoyan stood in front of Sheng Qiyue with mixed feelings, and stretched out his slightly trembling hand to lift the veil.

Under the dim yellow candlelight, the beauty looked at him shyly, her face like the morning glow reflected on the snow.

Shen Shaoyan swallowed his saliva, feeling a little nervous. He didn't know what to do next. He looked away and asked stiffly:

"I...you, have you eaten?"

Sheng Qiyue blinked and said, "I ate it."

Shen Shaoyan asked again: "Are you thirsty?"

Sheng Qiyue shook her head, her eyes full of confusion.

Shen Shaoyan became even more nervous when he saw this: "I...I haven't taken a shower yet. I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Okay." Sheng Qiyue smiled sweetly at him: "The side room has prepared water, Master, please go and come back soon."

Shen Shaoyan walked away with his hands and feet together.

Sheng Qiyue took out the clothes that He's mother had sent her, looked left and right, her little face blushing.

How is this dress made? There is too little fabric. Wearing it is only slightly better than not wearing anything. It is hazy and barely visible.

Sheng Qiyue felt so embarrassed after putting it on that she silently encouraged herself and hid behind the door waiting for Shen Shaoyan to come.

Shen Shaoyan wanted to delay time until the water had become cold. He guessed that Sheng Qiyue had fallen asleep, then he tiptoed into the room.

Sheng Qiyue had waited for too long, and the shyness in her heart had long disappeared. When Shen Shaoyan came in, she unexpectedly hugged Shen Shaoyan from behind the door.

"Master, I have been waiting for a long time. Let's go to bed."

Shen Shaoyan could have dodged, but he didn't.

With the tender beauty in his arms, he was reluctant to push her away, and hesitantly said, "You, you let me go first, let's drink the wedding wine first."

He was going to put her down once he had finished his drink.

However, when Sheng Qiyue let him go obediently, Shen Shaoyan couldn't control himself anymore after seeing the clothes she was wearing.