Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 61 The night is dark, the wind is high, the snow is heavy

Chapter 61 The night is dark, the wind is high, the snow is heavy
"Those two seem to have unusual identities."

Zhelan said in a low voice, "Besides, it's getting dark and the snow is heavy. I really can't do anything about it. Zhuangzi is so big and there are many empty houses. Let him stay for one night."

Jin Shu had a firm attitude: "This is Zhuangzi of our Marquis Mansion. If we don't agree, no one can come and live!"

"Then what should I do?" Zhe Lan looked at her young lady, "Girl, should I go and ask Tian Da to drive them away now?"

Ying Ning was silent for a while, then shook her head: "No, let them live. Lock the courtyard door and go to bed early tonight."

Throughout the night, Yingning tossed and turned sleeplessly.

There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Did Gu Changyuan come here because he got lost and stayed overnight?
The eldest brother said that these few days are the days when the emperor takes the princes, princesses and nobles to hunt in the paddock. It is normal for Gu Changyuan to follow the hunt as a prince.

But the location of the paddock would never be so close to Zhuangzi, and it would not be so close to chasing a deer.

The only explanation is that Gu Changyuan came here on purpose.

But why did Gu Changyuan come here?
for her?
This is impossible.

Ying Ning lay in the dark and quickly denied this idea.

The current Gu Changyuan should be full of scheming against Gu Yingxun, taking away Gu Yingxun's crown prince, and he doesn't know her at all, so why did he come to find her specifically?

unless……

Unless he knew the truth of that night.

But absolutely impossible.

She left before he woke up.

Where did it go wrong?

Since her rebirth, Yingning has enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything.

Only the existence of Gu Changyuan always made her feel like a thorn in her throat.

Do you want to take advantage of the dark night, wind and snow, and kill him?

Ying Ning turned over, listening to the rustling snow outside the window, silently counting the time.

Yin time is the time when people are sleepiest and sleep the most deeply.

"Jin Shu."

"Hey, here we come." Ever since Yingning's belly got bigger and bigger, Jinshu and Zhelan were worried, and they took turns to watch the night.

In fact, it is sleeping on the small bed next to it.

Hearing Ying Ning's voice, Jin Shu immediately got up and put on his clothes, came to Ying Ning, opened the curtain, "Does the girl want tea? Or do you want to show respect?"

After her belly got bigger, Yingning woke up more frequently at night.

"Neither of them." Yingning said, "You bring the clothes for me to wear, and then tell Zhelan to go to the front yard and call Jiu Jin over."

"The slave is going here."

The servant, Jiujin, is only 13 years old. In the back house, he is at an age where he can run errands and pass on messages to the girls in the second door.

Jiu Jin is a little different from other servants.

He was picked up by Ying Ning.

He was only four or five years old that year, and he fled famine with his family, all of whom died. He was lying on the side of the road with a high fever, skinny, and Ying Ning, who was passing by, found him and took him back.

Perhaps it was because of the persistent high fever that he didn't receive timely treatment. Although he saved his life, this nine-pound brain became less active.

But he is tall and strong, he is serious and down-to-earth, and he doesn't spend extra effort, so everyone in the Hou family likes him very much.

If there is anyone in this world that Ying Ning can absolutely trust, Jiu Jin is definitely one of them.

Jiu Jin was wrapped in a thick jacket, and squatted at the door as soon as he came in.

"Nine catties, isn't it cold?" Ying Ning smiled, "Come over to the charcoal basin to enjoy the fire, I have something to discuss with you."

Jiujin took out a clean and half-used towel, wiped his forehead, shook his head and smiled naively: "It's too hot."

He is a half-year-old, and he is not too afraid of the cold when he is very angry.

Pian Yingning was afraid that he would be cold, so all he gave him were thick fur coats.

Zhelan was impatient and couldn't help asking: "Miss, what do you have for Jiujin to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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