Fu Yanlin was stunned, and after a while, he realized the meaning of her words, and his face suddenly sank. "She bought someone to kill you?"
Mu Huanqing shrugged and replied indifferently: "Small meaning, how can I be so easy to deal with?"
Listening to her understatement, it is a matter of life and death, how can she be so open-minded
At that time, she was a woman who only took three servants to leave the Hou Mansion and went to live in the cold Zhuangzi. She was still pregnant with a child, and she had to guard against killers. How could outsiders understand the grievances and hardships involved
Compared with those women who constantly cry and complain to him all day long, this wife is too arrogant and too tolerant.
No wonder she refused to depend on him. Even after he apologized and tried his best to please her, she still did not change her original intention and did not easily shake her will.
Fu Yanlin suddenly felt extremely ashamed. Even if he didn't want to see her back then, she didn't do anything wrong after all, and she shouldn't end up being bullied. As her man, he didn't fulfill the most basic responsibility of a husband. .
On this day, he didn't touch her again, and the whole person became silent. Mu Huanqing didn't know what he was thinking. In fact, she didn't hate him. After all, those things were over. She wouldn't go to the top of the pile. She would learn the lesson and get back on her feet, because she wanted to keep her energy where it was useful.
However, there were some things she could not blame, but she couldn't help insisting. The fact that she can come to the present, possess the world she has today, and be able to be different from other women, does not have to stay in the backyard of the boudoir, but gallops on the prairie, all because of her persistence.
It is undeniable that she appreciates Fu Yanlin's performance in these days. A man like him who holds a high position and is in charge of military power can put down his body and admit his mistakes to her, try to make up for her and her daughter, and be right in many things. It is not easy for her to give in everywhere, and she accepts this sincerity.
A man like him is indeed charming. No wonder the noble ladies in the capital want to marry him, and she is not completely unmoved by him. When kissed by him, she will also bump into the deer, but these temptations are not as good as the one she has developed. She couldn't give up the days of the manor, and she cherished it very much.
If he wanted to come to Zhuangzi for a few days to accompany his daughter, she would welcome him at any time, but it would be difficult for her to serve him like a wife. Missing some fate means missing it. It's not that she is hard-hearted, but that she cherishes everything she has now.
It's a pity to give up such a wonderful husband and a piece of his affection, but people always have to choose, don't they? What to give up, what to get; what to want, what to give, she feels it is fair. Maybe she will regret not taking this opportunity to be a couple with this man, but she doesn't regret it, because she wants to be a daughter on the prairie.
The next day, Fu Yanlin led three henchmen to prepare to return to the capital. Before leaving, he looked at her deeply. She could feel that he seemed to be different. His eyes were still hot, but they were so restrained that people could not see through. , she couldn't even look him in the eye.
"I won't give up." He left such a sentence, and then drove away in a dashing manner.
She watched his back and shook her head slightly. How about not giving up? She is not the one she was four years ago, and he can let him decide her fate.
She took her daughter back to the house and still lived a busy and fulfilling life. At this time, she never imagined that when Fu Yanlin came back again, she would bring her unexpected changes and determination, and she would not be able to refuse or escape. Everything he planned for her, including their daughter.
After winter, it snowed.
Doudou nestled comfortably in He Care, not feeling cold at all. Ever since she found out that it was warmer to lie on Uncle Butterfly than to lie on the kang, she preferred to cuddle in his arms.
He Guan is also used to this four-legged animal crawling on his body, and he is also idle when he is idle. In the winter, he no longer transforms into a butterfly to fly around, enjoying the pleasure of being noticed, because winter bugs either die or go to hibernate. If he transforms into a butterfly and flies around in this cold winter, he will definitely be regarded as a demon butterfly. .
Aunt Ji, who was on the side, looked at the young lady, and couldn't help but smiled strangely: "Strange, Miss Doudou is most afraid of the cold. In previous years, she always shouted cold in winter, but I have never heard her cry once this year."
Mu Huanqing was sitting on the kang reading a book, leaning against the soft pillow behind her back. After hearing what Ji Nuan said, she also glanced at her daughter. At this time in the past, my daughter was either nestled in her arms or in the arms of Ji Momo to keep warm, but this year has changed, and she doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all.
Doudou sat on the soft couch and said to Mammy Ji in a soft and waxy voice, "It's not cold this year!"
"Okay, it's not cold, Miss Doudou has grown up and is no longer afraid of the cold."
Doudou smiled. In the eyes of others, she is sitting on the soft couch, only she knows that she is actually nesting in Uncle Butterfly's arms to keep warm.
Uncle said, don't tell others that she can see him, so she obediently didn't say it, and turned to stare at Uncle Butterfly with her beautiful eyes.
When He Guan saw the little guy looking at him, he raised his eyebrows and put out his index finger to touch her little nose.
"Come on, get a cross-eyed look for my son."
Xiaodoudou looked at the fingers on his nose and squeezed his eyes hard to the center. He Guan was stunned, then burst into laughter. He was joking, but he didn't expect that she would actually show it to him, wanting to make fun of the little guy, but was amused by the little guy instead.
Seeing him laugh, Doudou also burst into laughter, which attracted Mu Huanqing, Xinyu, and Aunt Ji all to turn to look at her.
"What is Doudou laughing at?" Mu Huanqing asked curiously.
Doudou was busy pounding his mouth with his small hand and shook his head, but his eyes were still smiling, which was very cute.
Mu Huanqing laughed and shook his head, just thinking that the child was having fun.
"Mom, when will Daddy come to play with Doudou?" Xiaodoudou asked.
The smile on Mu Huanqing's mouth stopped for a while, and then she said casually, "It's snowing outside now, and it's cold. When it's warmer, let Daddy come to accompany you, okay?"
Xiaodoudou said the doctor, nodded obediently, and did not make a fuss about asking for his father, but Mu Huanqing saw the expectation in his eyes very clearly.
She lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the book, and her mind couldn't help but drift to the last conversation between the two of them last time.
She expressed her meaning very clearly, should he be disappointed? When I meet a woman like her who doesn't know how to lift up, I will lose my patience after a long time.
She thinks this is fine, but her heart is a little sour. It turns out that she will be affected to some extent, and he is Doudou's father. She is also very happy to see him love Doudou so much. When he is there, She will also be immersed in the joy of being a family and having a good time.
However, such feelings are not reliable, time will change, and people's hearts will also change. If she was a woman who could be satisfied with a little favor from a man, she would not have left the Hou Mansion without fighting for anything.
Thinking of this, she sighed softly. This Marquis of Zhenyuan was a trouble. When he was there, she felt troubled. When he was gone, not only his daughter missed him, but even his smiling face appeared in her mind from time to time.
Especially as the New Year is approaching, and every family is preparing for the New Year, at this moment Fu Yanlin is afraid that he will not have time to pay attention to their mother and daughter. He can go to the manor on weekdays, but when the festival comes, he has to spend the festival in the Hou Mansion, and the concubines in his backyard will not let him go so easily.
Alas, this man is a curse.
He Guan raised his eyebrows and stared at the red line on Mu Huanqing's wrist. The red line has changed again, the color is darker, and Quan has grown a little longer, and his peach blossom eyes are smiling even more strangely.
This woman finally understands what lovesickness is. After waiting for so long, he finally got a chance to wait.
He wanted to add fuel to the fire and make her yearning for spring even more intense, so he decided to cast the magic of dreaming.
Taking advantage of Mu Huanqing's deep sleep at night, he entered her dream, weaving a charming and lingering dream, drawing out her lust.
In the dream, Mu Huanqing was pressed under Fu Yanlin's body, he opened her clothes with his hands and took off her apron.
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*The content of this book is slightly edited, please understand*
"What are they doing?" The soft and sweet Tongyin suddenly intervened.
He Guan's body was shocked, and he stared at Xiaodoudou who had appeared beside him at an unknown time. The latter was opening curious eyes, watching her father and mother intertwined in a strange posture.
He took a breath, and without even thinking about it, he covered the kid's eyes, and grabbed the person by holding him.
"Ah!" Mu Huanqing screamed and sat up from the bed.
She flushed and gasped. What the hell, she actually had a spring dream? The object is still Fu Yanlin!
This dream was so realistic that it seemed like she had experienced it. Until now, her body was still trembling slightly because of the sequelae of lust, and at the same time, an unspeakable heat was born in her abdomen, which made her very uncomfortable.
When Xinyu heard the voice of the master, she rushed in quickly and compared her master with sign language, with a worried look on her face.
Mu Huanqing was so embarrassed to tell Xinyu that she had just had a spring dream, so she had to make up an excuse, saying that she had a nightmare.
As for He Guan, the initiator of this lustful dream, he was preaching harshly to Xiaodoudou.
"Don't peek in the future! Give me a good night's sleep!"
"Why can't you see it?" Xiaodoudou asked innocently.
"Because you are still young, this is not something you can watch!" The dreaming technique that caused him to be interrupted almost broke.
"Is dad bullying mom?"
"No." From another angle, yes.
"But my uncle said that it was my mother that my father really wanted to bully."