In those days when Ah Jing first entered Prince Gong's Mansion, she always tried her best to avoid him, and as a passer-by in her life, he naturally couldn't find a reason to deliberately approach her... After all, at that time, she was still pregnant. Yu Chimo's child.
Thinking of that child, Zongzheng Fusu's eyes could not help but sink.
No matter how big his stomach is, he still can't stand his woman being pregnant with another man's child!
If he had known that would happen, he would not have stalked her, would not have begged Grandma Huang...he would not have changed the princess who had already been appointed!
He clearly remembered that on the night of his wedding with Ah Jing, his big palm touched her belly repeatedly, rubbing it repeatedly! At first, he wanted an internal force to shatter that child into her belly!
But that girl was so nervous that her complexion turned pale...
Although she didn't say a word, he understood her, and he could see through her heart at a glance! She hated him, hated him for breaking her and Yu Chimo apart! If he killed that child at that time, she would definitely drag him to die with him!
Zongzheng Fusu was not afraid of death, but he was reluctant to let her die.
So, he finally softened his heart, endured that tone, and said in a low hoarse voice to take good care of the fetus and give birth to the child.
The child did not survive after all, and Ah Jing also hated him because of it, and she has been avoiding him since then.
Except for lying on a big bed, there was nothing wrong until dawn. For the rest of the time, she almost kept a distance of more than ten meters from him, hating him like she hated the devil.
Fortunately, she likes to wear light yellow dresses. Only when there is still a touch of light yellow in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion can he feel at ease and be sure that she did not abandon him and leave.
"Fourth brother, what are you thinking?" Dongfang Jing noticed his abnormality, and glanced at today's clothes again, her heart couldn't help beating. Goose yellow was her favorite color in the past, she should avoid it, but today... why did she forget it? !
Zongzheng Fusu's eyes suddenly sank, and he said coldly, "It's nothing. I just think the color of this dress is not suitable for you. The goose yellow is too eye-catching, and women with deep thoughts will wear it like this. Third sister, your temperament is still the best. Paired with white, it is otherworldly, elegant and pure.”
Dongfang Jing's heart twitched suddenly.
What does Wuyou mean? Others may not understand, but how could she not understand
He just wanted to remind her that he didn't like that scheming woman Dongfang Jing, and Zhongli Wanyun had a pure temperament, so there was no need to imitate Dongfang Jing!
"Oh." It took a while for Dongfang Jing to calm down. She responded in a low voice, and then forced a smile, "Today is also a last resort. I wear this dress to attract His Majesty's attention. This is Shen Niangniang." It was specially ordered. Next time, I won’t wear it again.”
"En." Zongzheng Fusu responded lightly, then turned sideways, closed his eyes and took a nap. Perhaps it was because he worked hard all day, he was a little tired, and he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.
Dongfang Jing curled up into a ball, turned her back, and buried her side face in the skirt of her clothes.
She suddenly felt that she was so cowardly now, like a snail, without its shell, it dared not see the sun again.
She should thank Wan Yun, if she hadn't died, if she hadn't entered into Wan Yun's body, she would never have the courage to stand in front of Wuyou again!
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