The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

Bai Wanfang looked directly at Liuhe.

Liu He's cheeks twitched a few times, and he said lightly: "Wanfang, don't you believe my affection for you?"

Bai Wanfang stared at her deeply, this is her former husband, her only man, she still can't forget him, but she knows clearly that even if she can't let go of this man, she can't be with this man again together.

It is impossible to be happy with a man who is not responsible.

Bai Wanfang chuckled, "I believe it."

"But what's the use of me asking you to be so affectionate? That's it, don't come again in the future." After Bai Wanfang finished speaking, she seemed to have unloaded a burden and turned around and walked back.

Liu He only knew that he couldn't let Bai Wanfang go like this, and wanted to chase after her to explain, Gu Yunjiao gave Ah Hu a wink, and Ah Hu strode over and stopped Liu He.

Mrs. Liu laughed out loud, she pointed at Liu He, "Look at you, you can't get both ends, haha, I'll wait and see what kind of daughter-in-law your Liu family will marry again!"

She immediately turned to leave.

Liu He clenched his fists tightly, and hurried out the door and got into the carriage.

Gu Yunjiao let out a sigh of relief when these people were all gone.

Shen Qing asked inexplicably, "Why didn't that man get cured?"

Gu Yunjiao shook her head, "It's not that he doesn't want to be cured, he just doesn't feel sick at all."

Chen shi came out from the back at this time, walked around the shop twice, and sighed, "Sanlang should have arrived in the capital long ago, and I don't know what he is doing."

Jiang Youzhi is at the Kangwang Mansion at the moment.

King Kang, his uncle, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Du Wei, and Mr. Lu were discussing current affairs at the court.

Jiang Youzhi's nest was in Xiangcheng, and he didn't know much about the affairs of the imperial court. The only information was either from the master of the academy or from King Kang. He didn't express any opinion at the moment, just listened quietly.

Du Wei didn't know why, but he always looked at Jiang Youzhi while talking.

After a while, even King Kang noticed the strangeness of his uncle, and couldn't help laughing: "I know that Youzhi was born handsome, but there is no daughter to marry in the uncle's house, why do you always stare at Youzhi?"

Du Wei also laughed, "The more I look at Youzhi, the more I look like a person."

"He looks like an Englishman."

King Kang also stared at Jiang Youzhi when he heard the words, and nodded slowly, "If you don't say it, I don't think that, the more you say it, the more I look like it."

Du Wei stroked his beard, "That's natural. I have a great relationship with the British bus. Whenever we have time, we will get together for a drink. I can say that I know him very well, so I can tell at a glance."

Jiang Youzhi's heart moved slightly.

He only knew that he was a child picked up by his father on the side of the road, but he did not know who his biological parents were.

Will it be...

But soon, he rejected his idea.

The British father is far away in the capital, about two thousand miles away from the city of Xiang, and it is impossible to throw a child that far.

Du Wei then chatted about something else, and after a few people had dinner together, Du Wei left the palace.

Before leaving the residence, Du Wei called King Kang aside and whispered, "I didn't dare to tell the whole story before, your friend surnamed Jiang, not only has the same eyebrows and expressions as the British Duke Jiang Zhongxing, but - I see, it seems It also looks like Mrs. Wu, of course, I am not sure about this, it is just a feeling, after all, I haven't seen Mrs. Wu for a long time."

King Kang said in surprise: "No way?"

Mrs. Wu is the wife of the British public.

If it is said that Jiang Youzhi is like the British Duke, it can be explained by chance, if it is like Mrs. Wu, it will make people think more.