An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 369 That's a matter between husband and wife (2)

It's strange, I haven't thought about Wu Zhi for a long time, why did I inexplicably call him "Wu Dalang" in my dream?I don't seem to have dreamed of Wu Dalang, but I seem to dream of someone crying, crying very sadly and desperately, and it seems that the person crying is not me.But if it's not me, who is it?
Could it be Li Ping'er?
I looked at Li Ping'er in confusion.But at this time, Li Ping'er had a pair of beautiful eyes, bright eyes, and a charming expression. The way she smiled lightly was so beautiful that there was no reason for it, just like a seductive fairy.

Really, how could it be her who cried last night?
I was in a daze, and the more I thought about it, the more I got a headache, and then I didn't think about anything at all—isn't it just a dream?How can I take it seriously?
When the Queen Mother was listening to Buddhist scriptures, I sneaked out again, took Chunmei with me, and went for a stroll on Donghu Island again, but I didn't see Wu Erlang again, but I saw Xie Yinger in the pavilion where I was sitting the day before.It is estimated that Xie Ying'er, like me, was impatient in sitting and listening to Buddhist scriptures, so she also sneaked out and wandered around.

Xie Ying'er has been pregnant for more than three months, but because she wears a lot of clothes, not only did she not gain any flesh during pregnancy, but she was much thinner than before, and her body was not very visible.Xie Ying'er sat in the pavilion, staring blankly at the lake, frowning slightly, as if she was preoccupied.

"What are you thinking?" I walked over and asked her with a smile.

Xie Ying'er quickly stood up and bowed to me: "This concubine has seen Concubine Shu!"

I hurriedly helped her up: "Oh, you are inconvenient, so you don't need to be polite."

Xie Ying'er blushed slightly and said, "How can the concubine be so delicate?"

I laughed: "But with a body, it's different after all."

Xie Ying'er stroked her stomach and smiled very lonelyly.I looked at her and wanted to ask, are you unhappy?But think about it, forget it, I still can't solve my own troubles, how can I still care about others?Anyway, in ancient times, a rich and powerful man could generally have N women, and who would be happy to be one of the N women of a man?
After a while, Xie Ying'er said softly: "The baby is in the stomach, and it is beginning to move."

"Really?" I became interested and said curiously, "Can I touch it?"

Xie Ying'er blushed slightly: "The child can move just now, so lightly, it's not easy to feel it."

(End of this chapter)