Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Marquis Jingyuan scolded: "Don't drag her out yet!"

Several strong young men came up, pulled Shen Chisu off Mrs. Ninghou's legs, and threw her out of the Houfu.

Shen Chisu refused to give up. He knelt in front of the Hou Mansion and cried miserably. He admitted his mistake one after another, attracting the sympathy of many onlookers.

Aunt Wen looked at her coldly and said loudly: "You had an affair with your foreigner, and you also colluded with bandits to murder the Marquis. Such a shameless person will have nothing to do with our Jingyuan Marquis Mansion from now on. Shen Chisu, get out."

The people around him heard the reason clearly and looked at Shen Chisu's disheveled clothes and the ambiguous red marks on his neck. They all cast disgusted looks.

At this time, Shen Chisu seemed to be risking his life, gritting his teeth and kneeling at the door: "My mother refuses to forgive me, so I will keep kneeling here until I die!"

She was betting on Mrs. Ninghou's final soft-heartedness!

Aunt Wen didn't bother to pay attention to her and just had the door closed.

Shen Chisu knelt like this for three days and three nights.

Until Ning Changting ended her three-day wedding leave and went out to court, she still knelt there motionless.

Cha Jiu had already put her hair up into a woman's bun and was wearing a luxurious and elegant dress with a cloud pattern.

Today is also the day when they enter the palace to thank the Queen.

When Ning Changting passed by Shen Chisu, he didn't squint.

But Cha Jiu stopped.

Shen Chisu grabbed the hem of her skirt, lost his previous pride, and begged: "Sister, please let mother see me."

Chajiu knelt down and looked at her level, and said frankly: "Sister, it's not that I haven't warned you before, but you didn't listen. Mother no longer wants to see you, so you can leave."

Instigating Ning Changwen to insult her had cut off Chajiu's last bit of sympathy for Shen Chisu.

Shen Chisu stared blankly at the luxurious carriage fading away.

She was in it once.

Now it is no longer possible.

Shen Chisu burst into tears.

At this time, Xiao Wenge, who had just been released from prison, gritted his teeth and rushed to find Shen Chisu with wounds all over his body not yet scabbed.

"Why are you here?" Shen Chisu was surprised with tears in his eyes.

Xiao Wenge smiled bitterly: "My mother sold Lanxiang House and used all her savings to redeem me."

Shen Chi remained silent.

Xiao Wenge didn't know that Shen Chisu once wanted to put all the blame on him. Now seeing her pitiful appearance, he felt pity for her: "Chisu, come home with me, I will take good care of you. .”

Shen Chisu looked at the closed door of the Hou Mansion, and finally collapsed on the ground in despair.

She was completely given up by the Hou Mansion.

Xiao Wenge took her to a remote alley on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by shabby low houses. There were many ragged beggars on the roadside picking up hay from the ground and stuffing it into their mouths.

Shen Chisu shrank towards Xiao Wenge in fear.

The two walked to the house at the end of the alley and opened the wooden door that smelled of decay. Inside was a desolate small courtyard surrounded by simple side rooms.

Xiao Wenge: "This is our new home."

Although this place is much better than the dilapidated houses outside, Shen Chesu was still very uncomfortable and frowned: "Why do we have to live here? Don't you have any money at all?"

Xiao Wenge was speechless for a moment and looked embarrassed.

"I no longer have a position in Dali Temple, and the money I have now is barely enough to rent this place and eat. But don't worry, I have found a noble person to help me, and I will soon be able to rise to prominence."

He remembered what Chen Qu had said to him and decided to join that camp.

Shen Chisu frowned and covered his nose, looking around with disgust: "Then hurry up, I can't get used to living in this kind of place."

Xiao Wenge saw that her clothes were dirty and smelly, so he went out and bought a new set of clothes for her to change.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chisu only took one look and threw the clothes on the ground.

"I can't wear clothes made of this kind of cheesecloth." Shen Chisu frowned.

Xiao Wenge suppressed his temper and picked up his clothes: "I know you usually wear soft silk and satin, but things are different now, can't you just make do with it?"

Shen Chisu couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "I can't bear it. If I wear this kind of clothes, I will get rashes on my body."

Before the Shen family was exterminated, it was a wealthy family.

Later, when she arrived at the Hou Mansion, she didn't suffer at all.

Everything about food and clothing is the most exquisite, and the skin and flesh are extremely delicate.

Such coarse cotton clothes were really uncomfortable for her to wear.

Xiao Wenge sighed and could only let her continue to wear the clothes that had not been changed for three days, and he would think of another way.

But when it was time to eat, Shen Chisu began to look embarrassed again.

There were only two bowls on the table, and they were chipped. One contained three steamed buns, and the other contained some dried pickles.

Shen Chisu tried to put the dry and hard bun into his mouth and chew it, but it was still difficult to swallow.

Her throat was sore from being scratched by the dried steamed buns.

Xiao Wenge had no choice but to tear the steamed bun into small pieces, soak it in water and give it to her to eat.

But in this way, the steamed buns become like pig food, which is disgusting and unpalatable.

After Shen Chisu took a bite, he turned around and vomited.

Xiao Wenge finally couldn't help but black-faced.

"You can eat it by yourself first. I'll get some medicine to feed your mother." Xiao Wenge picked up a bowl of millet porridge and a bowl of soup with a cold face, and walked towards the side room where coughs kept coming from.

Shen Chisu was hungry and tired, and finally couldn't help squatting next to the table and crying.

……

The white horse has passed, and the Double Ninth Festival is approaching.

Chajiu was sitting at the small stone table in the courtyard, concentrating on brewing chrysanthemum wine with Xiaomei, Xiaolan and the others, when a clear and low-alcohol voice suddenly came to his ears: "What are you doing?"

Chajiu was so frightened that he touched the wine pot.

Ning Changting caught it with quick eyes and hands, but some of it still spilled out and wet Chajiu's clothes.

"Oops." Cha Jiu called out softly, with an angry look in his eyes: "It's all your fault for spilling my good chrysanthemum wine and soiling my clothes."

A smile appeared on Ning Changting's lips: "Then I will accompany my wife to change some clothes and make a new bottle of wine."

After that, he picked up Cha Jiu by the waist and walked towards the room amidst her exclamations.

The servants of Qingfengyuan laughed secretly, quickly packed their things and left.

After entering the room, Chajiu seemed to suddenly realize something, and quickly stopped Ning Changting: "Put me down first, and I'll go in and clean up."

Ning Changting looked at her funny: "What are you going to pack?"

Cha Jiu hesitated: "It's just some clothes and jewelry. Don't worry about it. I'll take care of it first before you come in."

Ning Changting exposed her: "Do you want to clean up those notebooks on the bedside?"

Chajiu's eyes widened: "You know?"

It's over, it's over, her image of a well-educated, sensible, gentle and well-behaved lady is about to collapse.

Ning Changting had actually known for a long time that his little wife was not a soft and obedient lady.

In front of others, Cha Jiu would appear to be a dignified and solemn young lady of the Hou Mansion.

But in private, he had also seen her several times lying on the bed with a storybook in her hand, laughing disembodiedly.

She would also crack melon seeds and gossip with the servants, and she would also roll her eyes when no one was around.

Cha Jiu felt a little uneasy.

Ning Changting put her down and looked at her gently: "Yanshu, there are many rules in the Hou Mansion, but at least in front of me, in Qingfeng Garden, I hope you can be yourself."

Chajiu quickly raised his eyes to look at him and asked tentatively: "Don't you think I'm unsteady?"

At first, she thought that a young man from an aristocratic family like Ning Changting must be someone who likes to abide by the rules.

Ning Changting smiled: "It doesn't matter what kind of person you are, the most important thing is that you are my wife."

Cha Jiu blushed and her heartbeat quickened.

Seeing that Ning Changting was about to kiss her, she quickly put her hand to his lips: "No."

Ning Changting was confused: "No?"

Chajiu pursed her lips, but still couldn't hold back her smile: "Well, we can't have sex now because I seem to be pregnant."

Ning Changting was stunned.

This was the first time Chajiu saw such an expression on Ning Changting's face.

Dull, unbelievable.

But soon, Cha Jiu saw such expressions on the faces of everyone in the Hou Mansion.