spring boudoir secret

Zhao Mingruo walked on the bluestone path, and carefully noticed that there were layers of hoarfrost on the green pines on both sides, "how is it?"

Lu Wei shook her head.

"Aren't you pregnant..."

Zhao Mingruo murmured, "Could it be that I was thinking wrong, she didn't threaten the child in her womb to give Shizi Yan a cuckold, but herself..."

Instead, she was not pregnant and used a fake excuse to fool Shizi Yan.

That's right, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and they are drunk. Even if the two of them really have some overreach, they may not even be able to tell who the other is, let alone an outsider.

What happened that night should be that Gu Changyue planned to cook rice, but unfortunately he didn't wait for Shizi Yan to come. When he found Shizi Yan, he found something was wrong. By mistake, he got close to Yan Shizi.

In the beginning, it was just that Gu Changyue wanted to climb high.

After marrying, whoever cares whether she is pregnant or not, she can just find an excuse to hide it.

In the current life, Zhao Mingruo was delighted to find that he was pregnant, and informed everyone in the Hou Mansion, so that the family understood that the confused person was actually Zhao Mingruo.

Gu Changheng also believed that she was pregnant with a wild species.

Just as Zhao Mingruo was thinking about this matter, Aye hurried back to Yan Huai'an's side.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing in the house, and the green tea leaves bloom in the precious porcelain cups, and the fragrance lingering in the water mist is refreshing.

Yan Huai'an's slender fingers with well-defined bones held the teacup and tasted lightly, his brows were sharp, "Did you find it?"

"Returning to my son, the villain went to inquire. In the past two months, there has been no maidservant in the Anyuan Hou Mansion to invite her to leave and return to her hometown. On the contrary, the second wife of the Hou Mansion has cleaned up the back house and sold many slaves. They are all from the past. Madam Hou's confidant."

Aye said seriously, "They're all bad-tempered old slaves. They were arrogant when they went to the new owner's house. There were quite a few of them beaten. There's nothing unusual about it."

Yan Huai'an's ink eyes were focused on the tea leaves stretched out in the porcelain cup, and he shook the teacup gently, and the tea became clear.

He looked contemplative and focused, not knowing what was going on in his mind at the moment.

"Your Majesty, drink less tea. You are not in good health. If Madam sees you being so wanton, I'm afraid she will nag you again." Aye reminded meanly.

Yan Huai'an's eyes turned cold.

A Ye felt that he had said something wrong, and quickly apologized, "The villain is just joking with you, isn't it because he doesn't want to see his wife?"

"Will never do it again."

How could he have forgotten that even the humble and kind-hearted son has someone who cannot be mentioned casually, and that is the Duke's stepwife.

Yan Huai'an lowered his eyebrows, coughed a few times, and looked weak again, "Walls have ears, so you can't say these words casually in the future."

"There is no need to investigate any more, I know it well."

"Yes." Ah Ye was granted amnesty.

In the evening, there was a cold wind blowing outside, and there were some pieces of snow mixed in the air.

The charcoal fire in Zhao Mingruo's room has never been cut off. She warmed her hands on the fire without raising her head, "Where does Second Master rest at night?"

Yuanwei replied, "Second Lord most likely goes to Aunt Yao's room these days. Miss Yunbiao tried to drag Second Master there several times, but Aunt Yao stopped her every time."

"I don't know if it's because of Aunt Yao's face or yours, but the second master didn't get too close to her."

I'm afraid it's because Yun Sui was pregnant late and the fetal image was unstable, so he couldn't get close casually.

"What about tonight?"

Yuanwei has some kung fu on her body, and she has seen clearly what Gu Changheng is doing without making a sound, "Second Lord returned home a few hours earlier than you, and went to the old lady to say hello, and came out after a while, but Aunt Yao Haven't asked for it yet."

"Lu Wei, what happened to the things I asked you to prepare?"

"The servant girl has already prepared the incense powder, which can be used at any time, and will not be detected by others."

Zhao Mingruo had already made up his mind, "Okay, let's invite Second Master over."

A light and fresh aroma soon ignited in the Ruishou incense burner, mixed with the fragrance of pears, which smelled very pleasant.

Gu Changheng was a little puzzled when he was invited over, "Ah Ruo, what's wrong?"

Since a few months ago, Zhao Mingruo has been ill, and he took the initiative to find Gu Changheng, and even hired his aunt for him, and kept pushing him away, thinking that if Zhao Ming noticed something, he would be angry with him, but unexpectedly She will take the initiative.

Zhao Mingruo put on light make-up, and dressed carefully. When she saw Gu Changheng coming, she smiled sweetly, "Husband, I haven't had time to say something intimate with you for a long time. I miss you a little, so I won't bother you, right?"

Men, no one can refuse a beauty who speaks softly and respectfully says what he misses in front of him.

Gu Changheng was immediately happy when he heard that, but without Zhao Mingruo's guidance, he took the initiative to come and sit beside Zhao Mingruo, looking at her affectionately, "Ah Ruo, if you miss me, I will come to accompany you, there is no need between us husband and wife. Say those kind words."

Zhao Mingruo lowered his eyes and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were charming.

For some reason, Gu Changheng felt that Zhao Mingruo was extraordinarily glamorous tonight, and his eyes were a little obsessed, "Ah Ruo, you are so beautiful."

Zhao Mingruo shyly said, "Husband, it's not the first time we meet, why are you so sweet today?"

"I am telling the truth."

Gu Changheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't take his eyes off Zhao Mingruo's tender little face.

It would be a lie to say that Zhao Mingruo is indifferent. After all, such a woman from a good family background, outstanding appearance, and who is devoted to him is in front of him. Gu Changheng can't think of any reason to hate her.

It's just that he and Wanwan have known each other since they were young, and they have promised each other for life. With Wanwan, they will always remind him to keep a distance from Zhao Mingruo and not to be half-hearted.

Gu Changheng just lied to himself not to touch Zhao Mingruo, and didn't want to admit that he was a lustful hypocrite, but now...

Yun Suwan seemed to have been left behind by him, he couldn't remember who Yun Suwan was at all, he just wanted to kiss the wife he justifiably married back home.

"Ah Ruo..."

Gu Changheng wanted to get close to Zhao Mingruo, but his outstretched arm didn't touch Zhao Mingruo's tender body, instead he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

Zhao Mingruo was very disgusted, and got up from the bed with a frown, "Ah Fu, I'll go to the next door, and you and Iris will take turns watching here, and if he makes any movement, report back to me in time."

She really didn't want to be in the same room with this man who was full of deceit and calculation, and slept on the same bed. Although she didn't do anything, she was still in awe.

"Yes."

Zhao Mingruo went straight to the next room and slept.

With an ecstatic expression on his face, Gu Changheng tossed and turned on the bed with the quilt between his hands, still muttering, "Ah Ruo, A Ruo..."