"Yes, I will definitely give my mother another grandson." When mentioning the upcoming child, Wu Hantian's aura softened, and the irritability Wu Sheyue brought to him temporarily dissipated.
Jiang Qingxue became slumped and slumped, and her son was still lying on the bed in great pain. But not only were their relatives not sad, they actually happily talked about other children right away... Reluctance and resentment welled up in her heart, and she screamed. She just wanted to kill someone.
The old lady said with emotion: "Yes, after all, there are two, and one of them can be a boy. And Ziming will also go out with you for some exercise in a while, right? These children, they are either unconscious Or you can't always accompany her. After Ning Shuang gives birth and the child is weaned, send me here."
"Mom!" Jiang Qingxue cried out in panic, "These, children are very delicate and difficult to handle, so don't tire you anymore -"
The old lady waved her hand casually, "Nothing, I'm not too old to be useful yet."
"But-"
Jiang Qingxue was reluctant, but the old lady didn't want to argue with her anymore. She stood up holding the chair and said: "Okay, I'm tired. The prime minister can handle these trivial matters by himself."
Jiang Qingxue's words were stuck in her throat. Wu Hantian helped the old lady to the door, "Mom, please walk slowly."
The old lady was helped out of the square hall. Jiang Qingxue sat on the chair with her lips trembling with anger.
The old woman was thinking of bringing him to her side to cultivate him before he was even born! She was sure that if Ning Shuang really gave birth to a boy, the old lady would definitely ask to be adopted into her eldest brother's name and become his legitimate son!
Unprecedented panic swept over her. Will her son Qi transform from the only legitimate son in the prime minister's house to an abandoned cripple? Ziqi is not dead yet, he is just injured! How could she, how could she just give up on Ziqi and look for other goals!
"Master..." Just as Wu Hantian turned around, Jiang Qingxue called out eagerly.
"how."
Facing Wu Hantian's questioning gaze, Jiang Qingxue suddenly realized that her husband's heart had always been with the young Ning Shuang. She was old and frail, and there was nothing more to say between them. Wu Hantian couldn't possibly hear it. Get rid of her nagging. The words that came to my lips turned around and became, "I'd better send more people to keep an eye on the third girl."
"I know that." Wu Hantian nodded calmly.
Jiang Qingxue nodded, all this was because Wu Sheyue harmed her son, and she must pay with blood!
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Wu Sheyue's unexpected turn of events will cause many people to have trouble sleeping, but she can steal some more free days. The people in the prime minister's house still couldn't figure out the emperor's intention, so they would definitely not rush to the gunpoint. Yu Jing was still busy outside, which gave her a lot of breathing time.
But regardless of whether she would hand over the weapon in the end, she had to start making it now, at least to show the emperor her attitude. Once the emperor coaxes her, she will be safe for the time being. And she herself needs better weapons, and it is necessary to give herself more security.
Therefore, in the early morning of this day, without Ning'er's company, Wu Sheyue prepared her things and left the house alone, and began to search for a blacksmith shop in the city in the dark.
It was approaching noon, and she almost broke her legs before she could finish everything.
Because she was afraid that others would know too much, she mixed and painted the parts of the two models together overnight, and even changed six shops to make them separately. Not only that, the styles on the drawings have also been slightly modified, almost all of them have been enlarged. Unless the pile of parts was put in her hands and polished, she could assemble it into something usable.
Although this method was a bit troublesome, she finally used all the tricks she could think of. If this still doesn't prevent someone from stealing her art, then she will admit defeat!
Wu Sheyue looked at the sky. She didn't want to go back to the prime minister's house right now, so she decided to ask her girl out for a shopping trip!
At the back door of the General's Mansion, Shen Yanhuan jumped out under the cover of the fairy fruit. As soon as the two met, Shen Yanhuan said with a half-smile, "You can do it, damn girl. Do I have to bow when I see you in the future?"
"Don't come here." Wu Sheyue sighed.
Shen Yanhuan stepped forward and straddled her neck, and the two walked away arm in arm. Xian Guo did not follow her today. The two of them were walking on the bustling street. Shen Yanhuan seemed to blame him: "Tsk, how long have you ignored me? How often do you forget things?"
"Why are you acting so weird today?"
Shen Yanhuan shook her head exaggeratedly, "Of course it's because I'm jealous of you."
"Why are you jealous of me?" Are you jealous that I have someone to fight with every day
"I'm jealous that you have a little prince."
"Hey, aren't you..."
"My mother has listened to someone's slander recently. She..." Shen Yanhuan came closer and complained softly, "She wants to give it to me, she wants to give it to me..."
"Want you to get married?" Wu Sheyue continued the next sentence thoughtfully.
"..." She couldn't tell whether she was shy or speechless.
Wu Sheyue frowned, looked at her very seriously and said, "But how old are you!" Hey, he's underage! Arranged marriage! Absolutely not advisable!
"I don't want to. Besides, Xianguo told me about you and the young prince during this period. There are rumors that you have a nose and an eye, so I have a little expectation. Maybe my real Mr. The person." Shen Yanhuan tightened her arms and hugged the person even tighter.
Among the powerful people in Long Fu Kingdom...then the only ones left are the princes? Wu Sheyue turned her head in her arms with great effort, "Then what are your plans? It looks like I won't let you delay for too long." In the evil old society, girls have to get married early.
"No plan..." Shen Yanhuan shook her head irritably, "I wish I were a man." No one cares about what her brother does. He can practice martial arts whenever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants, with a girl following him. Come on, you are so proud.
Wu Sheyue patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Okay, if you are a man, then I will marry you."
"As promised, don't change your mind."
“…”
The two of them were shopping around in the street for a long time. They were choosing at a stall when suddenly a light word fell into Wu Sheyue's ears from behind them.
"Miss Third, there is something wrong with the master."
Wu Sheyue turned around and saw A Li standing behind her in the crowd, quietly suppressing his presence.
Of course Shen Yanhuan also heard it. She looked at A Li curiously, while Wu Sheyue put down the things on the stall and asked, "Where is he."
"Prince Han's place."
Shen Yanhuan probably understood that this was Yu Jing's business, curled her lips and said: "Then I'll go back, you can go if you have anything to do."
"Wait a minute." Wu Sheyue took her hand and said, "We can be together." There were already a lot of people in Han Yi's place. And they just met...
A Li was a little surprised. Shen Yanhuan raised her eyebrows suspiciously and asked her, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, let's go!" (To be continued)