"Mammy Xia, Director An, I understand what you mean. But, no matter what happened in the past, I am now married to a **, and I am pregnant. Shui Lin Yingying bowed, and before she bowed, she was embraced by Lin Siyao.
No matter what he is, the grandmother, the prince, the prince, and the princess, even if the emperor is here, he can't bear the worship of a little woman. When you are pregnant, you still want to learn to bow and worship, isn't it too hard
"But, Fourth Miss..." When Director An heard that he wanted to continue lobbying Su Shuilin, he was stopped by the old woman's look.
"The fourth miss is right, I was the one who hadn't thought enough about it. Then, the old slave and General Manager An will go back to Fengcheng first, and they will send someone to deliver some products to come. The old prince heard the good news of the fourth young lady. I'll get up quickly." The old lady, who was also the eldest maid next to the old princess, Xia Shi lovingly patted the back of Su Shuilin's hand and said with a smile.
For the old prince of the Prince Jing Mansion, her current nominal father, just like the father in the previous life, apart from the only possible feeling of awe, she has no other feelings. Sorry, she, Su Shuilin, is not happy to see a father who has a group of wives and concubines, and his children are fighting each other. Not even worthy of her whole-hearted admiration and affection.
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Watching the two four-horse carts rumble away, Su Shuilin closed the courtyard door and turned to go to the main room.
However, seeing Lin Siyao standing firmly behind her, the depths of his eyes were incomprehensible.
"A Yao?" She smiled, stepped forward and took his hand, rubbed the calluses in his palm, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" The old man, he doesn't seem to have a good face.
"Shui Lan..." He asked in a low voice in a hoarse voice, "Are you... Really the Fourth Young Lady of the Prince Jing's Mansion?" He grabbed her little hand tightly, and turned sideways to block the scorching sun, hoping that she would be cooler, and pulled her back. Slowly entered the hall. Pulling her to sit on his lap, he asked the question in a soft voice that he had been thinking about for a long time.
"How is it? What is it not? A Yao, now I am your wife, this is my home, unless you don't want me... A Yao"
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Before Su Shuilin could finish speaking, Lin Siyao leaned over and grabbed her slightly noisy mouth that was different from the past.
"Don't say anything about whether you want it or not next time." He tossed and turned on her lips for a while, before letting her gasp for breath. Forehead to forehead, a solemn warning.
"Okay." Su Shuilin held his face with his backhand, and couldn't help leaning over to peck the corner of his lips, "You are mine..." She whispered. He belongs to her Su Shuilin alone, and no other woman shares it.
"We are each other's." Lin Siyao followed her light peck, intensifying the intimacy of the entanglement of lips and tongues again. His hands had already reached into her underwear, kneading her **** that became more plump and plump after pregnancy, and then buried her head in her neck.
"is it okay?". He suppressed his emotions and asked in a low voice.
"Um..." she responded sheepishly.
Since the pregnancy, even if the doctor said that he can have some sexual intercourse properly, he just put his arms around her and fell asleep, forcing himself not to touch her.
With her advice, Lin Siyao, who could not help it for a long time, hugged her into the bedroom by the waist, gently put the big bed on, and took off her skirt and coat for her, and he also took off in two or three times. Clothes, lying on her side, stroking her increasingly tall belly, then he reached out into the moist and smooth valley below her, raised his head and glanced at her with a low smile, as if she was pregnant with enthusiasm. Not a lot.
This kind of change, he is full of contentment in addition to the unexpected. She is also trying her best to respond to herself and learn to satisfy herself. She used to be so restrained and polite, but now she is willing to let go of her shyness. With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for
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"A Yao..." She called his name softly, and took the initiative to bow her body, put her arms around his head so as not to press the baby, and shyly invited him.
He smiled and kissed her deeply, then stepped forward and entered her tight tidal valley. After moving for a few times, he saw that she was no different except for the intoxication of ****, and then he released the restraint with confidence. , Kneeling up and kicking up.
She gritted her teeth and tried her best to suppress the uncontrollable broken groan in her mouth. She put her hands on the bed board beside her and bowed her body to cooperate with his gentle and endlessly powerful rhythm.
The long-suppressed ****, once touched, the so-called spark scorching a prairie, triggered the fire that he tried to hide in the body, burning and burning, so intense that she could not bear it...
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The long carriage eastbound stopped at the entrance of the largest inn in Fanluo City, and settled for a day's rest before heading back to the imperial capital.
"Why..." Liang An, who still couldn't understand, glared at Mammy Xia angrily while eating in the private room, and opened her head, but she didn't know what to say to her.
It was unexpected for them that Miss Fourth was pregnant.
Unexpectedly, the fourth young lady, who was always quiet and taciturn, married a strange man and became pregnant within two years of leaving the palace. This, how do they explain to the old prince who is still on the sickbed
Therefore, Liang An wanted to take the fourth young lady back together, so that the old prince who saw her could recuperate in peace. Second, let the fourth young lady, who is holding her stomach, explain to the old prince on her own that there is nothing to do with him and Nanny Xia. The truth is, this news is too shocking.
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"You're not a woman." Xia Xia glanced back at Liang An and said slowly.
"You... what are you talking about, of course I'm not a woman?" Liang An heard the words, blowing his beard and staring at him with almost no anger.
"So you don't know how hard it is for a woman to be pregnant." Xia Ma continued without rushing: "Since the fourth young lady has been found, this trip is not in vain. As for whether she is willing to return to the palace..." Mammy Xia squinted and paused, looked at the main street with people coming and going outside the window, and said with a smile: "Don't you think that when the old prince learned that the fourth young lady is married and pregnant with a child, he will definitely be in a hurry to come and visit. Some time?".
"You mean..." Liang An's head crossed her head with a hint of realization, then stared at Xia Mama for a long time, then sighed, "Are women's minds always so complicated?".
"Maybe I'm the only one who's complicated." Xia Ma replied disapprovingly.
"Wing Chun, are you still blaming me?" As the chief executive of the palace, he had never seen anything in the world, but he had nothing to do with the woman in front of him.
"What are you complaining about? You and I have already stepped into the coffin half a body, so what else is there to complain about?" Xia Ma replied calmly. Then he drank tea and dined calmly, and did not intend to continue talking to Liang An.
Liang An sighed, knowing that she hadn't completely let go of the past, but she was right, both of them are now old, maybe soon... Then, what else is there to care about.
It's just that, thinking about what happened back then, he couldn't help but ask himself: Was his decision wrong back then
Wing Chun is Mammy Xia's boudoir name.
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She is a lonely girl rescued by Xia Ziying, the eldest lady of the Xia Mansion, from the refugees on her way to incense.
In order to repay the life-saving grace, Wing Chun willingly adopted the Xia surname and was willing to stay in Xia Mansion and serve the eldest lady. Although she seems to be a close-fitting maid, the eldest lady of the Xia family, Xia Ziying, does not regard her as a maid, she is more like a sister. There is no prostitution contract, no labor contract, as long as Wing Chun is willing, you can leave at any time, and prepare for her early A rich twist.
However, Wing Chun, who was homeless, decided to stay in the Xia Mansion to serve the eldest lady. And as a dowry into the Jing Wang mansion.
After a long time, he gradually developed an indescribable affection with Liang An, the little servant who was waiting by the side of Prince Jing.
After the princess found out, she intends to match Wing Chun and Liang An. Helpless, Liang An is the son of Liang's family, and the family has been slaves and maids in Liang's house for several generations. Knowing that Wing Chun is not only not a family child, but also not a servant of the Xia Mansion, it is a completely free body. Liang An declined the princess's offer to match. He even refused to continue his relationship with Wing Chun.
He, Liang An, positioned himself as the son-in-law of Liang's house, the prince's personal attendant, and the chief of Liang's house, but he alone no longer considered any possibility of marriage.
As for Wing Chun, she no longer mentioned anything about marriage, and she kept herself on the shelf. Year after year, she went from being a dowry maid to being the concubine's concubine's concubine, and then assisted the concubine in managing all the affairs of the palace. It was not until the old prince stepped back behind the scenes that she took off her important responsibilities and served the old princess with peace of mind to spend her later years.
Every time she thinks about this, Liang An's head flashes a bit of pain and regret. Wing Chun, she shouldn't be so self-contained, she should marry those ordinary but free men outside as his wife, instead of being trapped in the house for a lifetime. Alone forever.
"Okay, what are you sighing? After dinner, go back to your room to rest." After being bumped for so long, the bones had to fall apart. Mammy Xia glanced at Liang An, this man must still regret his decision.
It's just that the reason why she doesn't talk about marriage anymore is not entirely because of him, maybe she never met the right person again. After thirty, she no longer had any thoughts about that, and she was so busy with the affairs of the inner house that she hardly had any time to spare. Therefore, I slowly stopped thinking about getting married. The old princess has repeatedly promised that she will give her old age. She was happy too.
"Well, when I go back this time, the old prince should be relieved." Liang An put aside the stagnation in his heart and brought up the topic again.
"Don't worry? I don't think so. The fourth young lady doesn't want to go back to the palace, and she married someone and got pregnant without authorization. It's strange that he will be relieved." Xia Momo squinted her eyes and chuckled.
How can "Wing Chun" talk about the old prince behind his back? Liang An stopped in a low voice.
"Okay, let's eat." Wing Chun buried his head in eating and ignored him. She has always had such a temperament, and it's not that he doesn't know it. The old prince and the old princess don't mind anymore, why is he in a hurry