After time travel, I became a talented lady

In Jingyang Marquis Mansion, Fu An was sitting in the yard looking at the oriole on the tree.

It jumped up and down happily on the branches, and for a while it raised its neck and called "chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!". , after seeing it, he even jumped up and down and pecked the flower bones, seemingly carefree.

The small courtyard of the Prince's Courtyard of the Marquis of Jingyang seemed to be like a cage, with the sky in all directions. She sat on the recliner and could only see the square sky. There were no girls or servants walking around in the courtyard. It was quiet and inexplicably quiet. of loneliness.

There was a girl whispering outside the yard, as if she was replying. Fu'an was not interested and was unwilling to look back. He only focused on the oriole on the tree.

It wasn't until the sound of the man's heavy footsteps was heard that Fu An turned his head in surprise and saw Zhou Chao walking into the courtyard, followed by the prince of Jingyang who was as submissive as a servant girl!

Zhou Chao looks masculine and very attractive, tall and long-legged, but for Fu'an, he is like a nightmare!

"What are you doing here! Jiang Wenxun, you are trying to force me to death!" Fu'an jumped up as if he was electrocuted, holding the teacup in his hand, wanting to throw it at that face!

"Fu'an, shouldn't you be happy when lovers reunite? Why are you so excited? I miss you so much after not seeing you for so long!" Zhou Chao leaned forward and pressed towards Fu'an.

Fu'an was so frightened that he almost fell into the flower pond. He was about to scream when he heard the voice of the girl and the boy at the door of the courtyard. Hate said, "If you have something to say, go to the room and say it."

She glared at Jiang Wenxun fiercely. This useless man brought a wild man to prostitute his wife. He was really proud of his ancestors!

When Zhou Chao laughed loudly, he liked smart women, especially women who were good-tempered and beautiful!

He glanced at Fu'an and saw that her face was pale and she was staring at him with hatred in her eyes. She was angry but dared not speak. He smiled proudly and walked towards the main room first.

Fu'an turned around and slapped Jiang Wenxun. Still not satisfied, he rushed forward, pulled out the hairpin, and stabbed Jiang Wenxun, "God damn it, you will not die a good death! You will no longer have any descendants!"

Jiang Wenxun was a weak scholar who was frightened by Fu'an's torture several times. After a few times, he couldn't bear it and fell to the ground crying. Zhou Chao opened the door and shouted, "Come in!"

He glared at Fu'an, half-smiling, "Don't cause trouble, maybe you want me to be in the yard. I'm not afraid of broad daylight!"

Fu'an's face was pale and her body was shaking like chaff, but now she had no one to rely on, her parents' family was in ruins, her brother Song Qi also hated her, and the Marquis of Jingyang was her last resort.

She had no choice but to walk towards the door step by step. The room was dark and dark like a devil's open mouth. She had no choice but to walk in step by step.

Zhou Chao hugged Fu An, and his rough stubble scratched Fu An's delicate face, causing Fu An to tremble. The door was closed, and Fu An was squeezed against the door frame by Zhou Chao. She turned her head and took another look. Jiang Wenxun was committed to the door. The ground is lowering its head and wiping tears with a handkerchief...

The door frame shook for a while, and the bed continued to tremble. Fu'an cried and screamed, which made Zhou Chao more and more interested!

Zhou Chao vented his anger and felt comfortable pressing on the beauty. The taste of this charming princess is indeed very beautiful. She is not the landlady at home. She is like killing a pig when she goes to bed, which is not interesting!

He looked at Fu'an's frail and weak look tenderly, leaned over and kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Next time, don't make you cry. The bed in Tianxiang Building is no better than this one at home!" He said and stood up. stand up.

Fu'an's eyes were empty, his tears had dried up, and he lay naked on the couch.

After Zhou Chao put on his clothes, he glanced at Fu'an again and said with a smile, "Don't compete with yourself. You were happy just now. You were pinched so tightly. Don't lie to yourself!"

He rubbed it hard again, causing Fu An to scream and hide aside, then he laughed loudly and pushed the door open.

It was quiet outside the door, and Fu'an was lying on the bed, with marks all over his body and his heart ashen.

The oriole seemed to have flown back again, chirping in the yard.

Fu'an struggled to get up and get out of bed. She opened the window. The sun was still so bright. The trees in the yard were still green and lush, and the flowers were in full bloom. The oriole bird just now was still playing carefree.

But why does she feel so miserable?

She hugged her face and started crying. What had she done wrong? God wanted to treat her like this. All she wanted was to marry Song Qi!

She just didn't marry Song Qi, she married Jiang Wenxun. All she wanted was for husband and wife to respect each other as guests and have a son to rely on when they grow old!

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooww............" The more she cried, the more discouraged she felt. When will this day end?

The door opened with a creak, and the little girl poked her head in. Seeing the lady kneeling naked on the ground crying, her heart skipped a beat, and she shrank back in fear.

Fu'an wiped his tears, walked slowly to the bed, put on his clothes, and whispered, "Come in!"

The little girl came in cautiously. She bowed and reported in a low voice, "Madam, Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Hou are waiting for you in Taiyi Hall."

The little girl lowered her head and didn't dare to look around. She saw scattered clothes on the ground, which showed that the quarrel between the prince and his wife was getting fierce.

Fu'an calmed down and cheered up a little. He had to survive. "Ask someone to bring water and help me change my clothes."

"Yes." The little girl ran out of the door quickly.

In the Taiyi Courtyard, the Tai Madam sat at the head of the table with a gloomy face. Madam Marquis Jingyang sat down angrily. The Tai Madam shouted, "Kneel down!"

Fu'an was startled, and his knees couldn't help but weaken.

Before Mrs. Tai could speak, Mrs. Hou cursed loudly, "Who are you? How dare you poke my son with scars all over his body and face! This is Jingyang Hou's Mansion, do you think you are still the daughter of Prince Chunzhuang! How dare you do whatever you want! ! Your position as county leader was protected by your mother, but you dare to hit my son!"

As Mrs. Hou spoke, she moved her hand and slapped the Lord Fu'an County so hard that his face turned upside down and he let out a fierce breath!

He wanted to pull her hair again. As soon as he pulled her collar, he saw spots on Fu An's body and the skin on his neck was broken. He was stunned and his face turned red. My son is mighty! He couldn't help but let go and muttered, "You deserve to be punished by my son!"

The Dowager looked on coldly, waited for Madam Hou to sit down, and then shouted again, "My Xun'er is the third generation of a single generation, if you try to get me Xun'er out of here, you won't be able to leave this courtyard alive. Since you married into my house, Xun'er wants to sleep with you during the day, so just do as he wants. Even if he wants to sleep with you on the street, you have to take off your clothes!"

"It is a great achievement to carry on the family line and give me a great-grandson! Since you have become a woman, you should abide by the ways of a woman and regard your husband as your heaven. If you still do whatever you want, I will divorce you on Xun'er's behalf!"

After saying that, Mrs. Hou glared at Fu'an again, what a restless vixen!

"Come here, lock up Madam Prince in the ancestral hall and admit your mistake!" Madam Tai took a sip of tea. She must kill Fu'an's arrogance today and let her do her job honestly and give birth to a son. Stop thinking about things all day long. .

Several sturdy women dragged the numb Fu'an toward the backyard. When they arrived at the ancestral hall, they put them on the bluestone floor tiles without taking a mat. Another woman raised a stick and said grimly, " Madam, please kneel down. If you kneel down insincerely, you will be punished!"

Xia's shirt was thin, and his knees on the floor tiles felt like needles pricking his heart. Fu'an knelt for a while before he couldn't bear it anymore, "Mommy, get me a mat. If you hurt my leg, the prince will definitely hold you accountable."

Although the Crown Prince is weak, he is the favorite of the old lady and Madam Hou!

After hearing this, the mother-in-law did not dare to deliberately embarrass herself. She slowly took out a mat and put it under Fu'an's knees. Fu'an felt better now, but she had been raised since she was a child. She couldn't bear it after kneeling for a while, so she simply closed her eyes. Close it and pretend to faint!

The mother-in-law was startled, and one of the women said, "It's only been a while, are you pretending to be dizzy?" She then stretched out her hand to scratch Fu'an's armpit. Fu'an didn't dare to reveal his secret, so he gritted his teeth and endured it. The mother-in-law didn't even move when she saw Fu'an. I feel a little bit more convinced now.

Seeing this, another mother-in-law hurriedly said, "After all, Mrs. Shizi has been pampered and raised, so we should repay the old lady and Mrs. Hou. If something happens, we can't afford to walk around."

The mother-in-law went to report it immediately. Mrs. Hou was standing and beating the wife on the back. After listening to the mother-in-law's report, she said suspiciously, "She fainted in less than an hour. She is too delicate."

The madam had a sneer on her face, "I'm afraid I'm not pretending to be faint, this Fu'an has been smart since he was a child! Call a doctor to check, and if nothing happens, even the prison guard will kneel down for me all night!"

The mother-in-law took the order and left. When she went out, she met Jingyang Marquis and the Crown Prince. She glanced at the Crown Prince secretly and saw that he didn't look worried and his words were normal. She knew that the Crown Prince didn't care much about Fu'an, so she knew better.

The doctor heard that the Crown Prince's wife had fainted and came over in a hurry. Just as he was wondering why the road was going further and further away, the door creaked open and he saw that the house was simple, a remote wing room with few decorations, and the Crown Prince's wife was lying on the couch.

The mother-in-law led him to the tent. He looked at the scene, muttering in his heart and not daring to show it on his face. He sat down on the bedside, held Fu'an's pulse and examined it carefully. The pulse was as smooth as beads, it was a happy pulse!

He didn't dare to say anything more, seeing his mother-in-law looking straight at him, as if she was afraid of the diagnosis! The dignified prince's wife was lying alone in this simple and stuffy penthouse again. He secretly thought to himself, "Oh no, I'm going to get into trouble today!"

"Doctor, how is our wife? Tell me quickly! If you still have something to say, tell me secretly! I'll report it to the madam!" The mother-in-law kept urging, and then glared at the prince's wife, her look was To put it bluntly, Madam is just pretending!

The doctor caught a glimpse of the mother-in-law's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore. The less people knew about this kind of thing, the better!

"Take me to see the madam!" The doctor shook his head, pretending to be serious.

Seeing his confused expression, the mother-in-law trembled in her heart. She exchanged glances with the other women, and hurriedly led the doctor to the dowager's yard.

Mrs. Hou, Mrs. Hou and the Crown Prince were sitting around a table eating rice, with ice cubes on one side. The little girl was holding a fan to cool off, which was very comfortable.

The mother-in-law came forward and reported, "Old madam, after checking the pulse, this doctor kept silent and insisted on seeing you!"

Everyone was stunned, and the lady slowly put down the chopsticks in her hand. Could it be that Fu'an had some unspeakable terminal disease?

Mrs. Hou waved the maids and women to get down, and then the doctor bowed and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Shizi has a happy pulse, this..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Hou jumped three feet high, "What? Ximai? But is it true? Mom, this Fu'an, I just said her ass is so big that she can give birth!"

The madam was also startled and laughed slowly, "Yes, yes, it won't be long before we get married. It should be done. Oh, come here, help Fu'an into my room quickly. Quickly, carefully." Come on, stop bumping into each other!"

Saying this, he happily walked to the door of the main room and called the girl loudly.

He also asked his nanny to give the doctor a big gift, and sent him out of the house with a lot of thanks. The doctor felt relieved, he thought too much about his feelings!

The Marquis of Jingyang also smiled. He glanced at his son vaguely and couldn't help but patted his son on the shoulder, "You are so up to date!"

Looking at the weak look, it feels so refreshing to do things! More capable than him!

Jiang Wenxun's face was red and white, his lips were trembling, he was shocked, and he tried his best to show his joy, his face was very stiff, but everyone had no time to look at him, they all stretched their necks and looked out the door.

Fu'an was shocked by the series of congratulations from her mother-in-law. She opened her eyes and carefully touched her belly. She had a baby and she didn't know who the biological father was!

When she was carried out of the courtyard of the ancestral hall, she looked at the brightly lit ancestral hall and felt extremely sad for a moment.

The mother-in-law who was very mean just now was very cautious now. When she arrived at the Taiyi Hall, the old lady, Mrs. Hou, and the Marquis were standing in front of the door. Seeing her lying on the shelf, the old lady whispered softly, for fear of shocking her, " Hey, we in Fu'an are really blessed. We are now in good health. Come on, hurry up. If you want something to eat, I will tell the kitchen to do it."

Jingyang Hou stretched his neck to peek at his daughter-in-law's clothes, but Mrs. Hou pushed her aside and said, "Fu'an, mother was so angry just now. You can't be angry. You are so bored in your heart. What can Xun'er do?" That’s not right, just tell your mother and grandmother, you don’t want to lose your temper.”

After hearing this, Princess Fu'an couldn't help but shed tears, and she felt sarcastic in her heart. How funny, because of a bastard mother and her son, she actually got the first gentle whisper since the collapse of her parents' palace in Chunzhuang County!

The old lady was a little embarrassed and glared at Madam Hou. Madam Hou was very flexible and said, "Okay, okay, you'll hurt your eyes if you cry again. Xun'er, why are you standing so far away! You have a child! Why are you so happy?" You're stupid! My God, mother, let Fu'an live in my yard. How can a fool like Xun'er take good care of Fu'an!"

When Marquis Jingyang heard this, he agreed repeatedly, "The descendants will be great!"

Fu'an calmed down after crying, and pretended to be shy and said, "Mother, grandmother, and daughter-in-law still want to go back to their own yard." After that, he glanced at Jiang Wenxun again.

Jiang Wenxun's lips were waxy and he struggled for a long time before he finally said, "Mother, let's go back."

Seeing the embarrassment between the two of them, the old lady thought that they were still awkward after having a fight today, so she quickly gave Jiang Wenxun a look, "Fu'an is pregnant, you can't mess around!"

Jiang Wenxun's face turned red and he was speechless, which made Mrs. Hou and Mr. Hou smile ambiguously.

Fu'an couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw the family enjoying themselves.