The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Jiman observed a few days of warmth, she always has a low eyebrows, even if someone deliberately harassed her, throwing a cup of water or something, she is also like a normal slave, a little temper to deal with it. (no pop-up ads)

When Mo Yu Hou came to the night court, Wen Yan did not say a word, and laid the bed for them, then stood quietly outside.

As a result, it was a bit embarrassing for Jiman and Mo Yuhou. Ning Yuxuan called her in and whispered to her: "Can you still get used to it?"

Wen Hao’s voice calmly answered: “Back to Hou, the slaves are all well.”

"What is missing, can talk to me or my wife."

Wen Hao finally looked up at them and had a desolate smile in his eyes, but he nodded and nodded: "Good."

Ning Yuxuan was probably distressed by her eyes. She sighed and looked at Jiman: "Mulberry, isn’t the former side hall still empty? Let’s live, you don’t want to I am ill-treated."

Jiman nodded: "I have let the licorice wick to move things in for her, but I don't seem to like it, I also like the sleeping room."

Wen Hao is like no matter what is treating himself. Ji Man gives her new clothes and jewelry. She doesn't want her to eat some good food. She just likes to live in the firewood room and eat the food she eats. There is always only one silver plaque on the head.

It seems that she is like her abuse.

Mo Yuhou looked at Wen Yu and said: "If you can get better, you have to be embarrassed with yourself."

Wen Yan raised his mouth and did not speak.

Timman also did not have time to accompany her to play the abuse game, because the pregnancy reaction that has not been there is now coming to visit her, and she has to endure hard work every day, so she will not be discovered by Mo Yuhou and the old lady.

The meals from the kitchen, Jiman gave licorice and wicks, and then let them sneak out of the house every day, bring the food out of the house, the spices in the house are also checked daily. Only after he was established as an acolyte, there was no more movement around her. Qian Shixue was still the same as before, and stayed at home without leaving her home.

Jiman feels uneasy, this stomach is hidden, and will be exposed accidentally in the morning and evening. Instead of being passive, she is better off thinking about it now.

The old lady just happened to enter the palace to see Nie Guifei. Her stomach is also five months old. Thinking of her cousin or cousin is only a few months older than her own child, Jiman is still a bit awkward, but now this Children, only Nie Guifei and the old lady have the ability to keep it.

So he went to the palace, and Jiman and Nie Guizhen said that after the abortion of the children in Houfuli, Nie Guizhen frowned. "How is your yard more chaotic than this harem?"

The old lady sighed: "I am too lazy to take care of these gimmicks. I don't feel bad about anyone's son. I just hope that the mulberry head can give one."

Jiman blinked, look at Nie Guizhen, and look at the old lady, and ask: "Auntie, old lady, do you think that if you have children, can you survive?"

"How can't you?" The old lady said with a serious look: "Can the eldest son of Houfu be able to flow like a child who is not serious?"

"There are always strange hands in the yard, and I may come to me someday." Jiman smiled bitterly: "I would rather have no children."

Nie Guizhen sat up straight and took her hand: "Mulberry, you have to trust your mother-in-law. If you really care, she will definitely keep it for you."

Jiman looked at the old lady. The old lady sat very dignified and smiled on her face. "When I was young, I had been fighting with those gimmicks for more than ten years. In the end, none of them were still there. Only I left behind." Xuan. It is not difficult to protect your little girl."

In the same year, Zhennan Hou was also a wife and a group, and his children were full. But by the time he died, only the old lady and Ning Yuxuan were left in the backyard. Jiman was still strange at the beginning. There are many brothers and sisters in the ancients. Why Ning Yuxuan will only have a cousin.

The original reason is here.

Jiman couldn't help but look at the old lady. Now she finally reacted, why the old lady likes to read Buddha.

Is it super-over?

After thinking for a while, Jiman licked his lips: "The recent sang found something, I don't know if it will be said, the old lady and the aunt will feel sad."

“What?” Nie Gui said: “You just say that you are a family.”

Jiman's lips, brewing for a while, smeared the pepper oil on the tip of the handkerchief, and finally it was red-eyed: "Mulberry married to Houfu for so many years, the reason why he has not been pregnant, is Hou I want to do it."

The two elders were shocked. The old lady’s face was a bit ugly. In the end, it was her own son, and she still had some protection. However, Jiman took a box of spices and did not blame it. He warmly and softly said: "Hou Ye is probably afraid of sang's pregnancy, which will make the Prince feel uneasy. Therefore, for so many years, he has been using this kind of musk and Saffron spice."

Nie Guizhen’s beggars listened to these two things, and quickly let people take out the spice box and lost it: “The goddess, these two will make the pregnant person aborted, you have to be close.”

The old lady looked at Jiman for a long time and said: "You found this thing now?"

Jiman nodded, tears screamed: "It didn't work in the morning, but suddenly I was pregnant. I haven't been able to bear the body for so many years. These months have given the mulberry a surprise, mulberry. It’s strange to let people check this spice. I don’t think it’s the result.”

The old lady had some blame for her, and she even said this in the face of the noble. But as soon as I heard the second half of the sentence, the eyes of the two women were wide: "Are you pregnant?!"

Jiman licked his stomach and said pitifully: "The doctor said that it has been almost three months, but Sang Yi did not dare to let Hou Ye know, just want to be quietly born."

The old lady was ecstatic, pulling Jiman’s hand and screaming for a few voices. Nie Guizhen quickly let the book go to pass her most trusted doctor, give Jiman a pulse, get a mother and son.

This time Nie Guizhen was happy, and she did not pay for the mulberry medicine when she was in the southern patrol. It was a precious secret medicine that would make her feel happy, and it would be a painstaking effort.

Jiman has not even said that the doctors are going out, but the two women are happy and can’t wait to know all the world. Also, I have been looking forward to it for so many years, and I am always looking forward to it. Can I be upset?

After I was happy, the problem came. Jiman had already said that Hou Ye didn’t want her to have children. The old lady should consider how to deal with this.

If Zyman had secretly told the old lady in Houfu, the old lady would definitely say that she thought more. How could Hou’s mother not want her own child, she would be happy because she would immediately announce the matter. The whole house also let Mo Yuhou take care of her.

But now that Zyman is holding a spice box and coming to Nie Guizhen, if the old lady is still on the rise, if the child has something wrong, Nie Guizhen will feel that it is Ning Yuxuan. In the end is her relatives and grandchildren, if it is gone, the nobles will definitely anger Ning Yuxuan.

As the balance bar in the middle, the old lady has to think seriously now. How to protect this child? She can prevent a woman in a yard, but she can't stop her own son.

"When you go back, you come to my yard for a while." The old lady looked at Jiman: "I said that you have a Buddha's edge, follow me for a period of time. When the child is three months old, Steady, let's think of another way."

Jiman sighed, and it was a good thing to have a backing. The old lady knew how to keep her son's eyes, and she was relieved.

Nie Guizhen rewarded her with a big pile of things, and Jiman and the old lady were simply empty-handed and came back with a lot of fun.

However, the old lady was seriously thinking about things along the way. When she returned to Houfu, she asked Jiman to pack things up and go to the Buddhist temple to read the scriptures.

But today it happened, when Jiman came back, he even came across the long-suffering thousand-pity snow, and he was very good-looking. He was holding a snack in the garden, and there was nothing to say with Mo Yuhou.

Jiman originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see it. He went back to pick up the things, but he was shouted by a sangyu.

"Hou Ye?" Jiman sighed in his heart, still had to turn and smile at him.

"Snow is better now, and I have made some pastries. Would you like to try it?" Ning Yuxuan seems to be in a good mood.

Jiman shook his head without hesitation: "Go back and move things, the old lady is anxious to let me go to the main house to accompany her to recite Buddha."

“Hmm?” Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows: “Hello, you don’t have anything to do, what kind of Buddha do you want to read?”

Ji Mangan laughed: "The old lady said that she has a Buddhist bud, and she also feels that Buddhism can wash people's hearts. It is always good to follow."

Mo Yuhou did not set an eyebrow: "Then you are not going to sleep tonight?"

It’s not a good thing to have a body with me. Recently, Mo Yu Hou came to her room and felt at ease. Nothing else, so the waiter did not sleep, the difference is really not great.

Jiman shook his head: "I didn't say it yesterday, let Hou Ye spend more time with Pius Snow. It's rare for her to be a child today."

Qian Shixue finally turned to look at her, and smiled a little weakly: "Thank you for your concern."

Jiman nodded, Ning Yuxuan did not say more, waved her to go.

To avoid night long dreams, Jiman directly moved to the side hall of the old lady's main courtyard, only brought a licorice and a hoe, leaving Wen Yu and the wick in the yard.

That night, the old lady was a little uncomfortable and slept very early. Mo Yuhou also went to the Cedar Court. It should be a morning break. Jiman relaxed his alert and went to bed after washing.

But in the middle of the night, the door was suddenly pushed open, and someone stumbled in and plunged into her bed.

Jiman was awakened and shouted, but the man immediately stopped his mouth.

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