Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Wenya is still gentle and gentle. The more she can't get it, the more she will be so bluffing. Not to mention how much moisture is in the words of the fourth lady Cai Fang, just say whether Yuchi can put wine in the bottle, whether she can hold a wedding, how can she be an old lady? Zhao Ping can decide!

Yuchi Zun has a very bad relationship with his mother.

When he was leaving to say goodbye, the man just didn't want to talk to Zhao Ping. If he treated his own mother like this, how could he be hindered by others.

Only in the face of the original owner's request did he compromise and not disclose the marriage.

"Thank you, Madam Fourth, for reminding me. It's just a pity that Mr. Fourth's spirit is in heaven. After he dies, his son is almost no longer his. In the future, there won't even be a descendant to visit the tomb and pay homage during the holidays. How pitiful!"

Wen Ya looked at Cai Fang with a smile on her face.

Cai Fang was very worried. This bitch was not jealous at all. Could it be that the warlord had been forcing her from the beginning to the end and she had no heart at all?

No! She doesn't believe it!

The warlord held a high position, was handsome, and was young. Cai Fang didn't believe such a high-quality man, and Wen Ya was not moved at all.

"Hahahaha~ Miss Wen, don't worry, the Overseer is a generous man. If the Overseer and I achieve good things, the Overseer will naturally not let Ye'er pay homage to his biological father. After all, the Overseer has always been generous, and it is nothing to support your concubine. "

Cai Fang smiled with wrinkles on her face, as if Wen Ya had told a good joke.

Then, without waiting for Wen Ya to reply, Cai Fang seemed to just come to laugh at Wen Ya. After the ridicule was over, she left.

After she left, Mother Li spat outside, "Bah, you are so shameless. You are rushing to recognize your son as his father. You are going crazy thinking about men!"

Wen Ya shook her head with a smile, turned to look at the unfinished persimmons, picked up another one and tasted it, it was quite delicious.

Unexpectedly, there was a "dong~" sound outside the window.

Unexpectedly, a short arrow flew through the window, and the sharp arrow pierced the wooden pillar in the house.

"Ah!" Mother Li was startled and screamed.

"Gege, murder, this is murder, is someone trying to kill you?"

Mother Li looked at the short arrow, halfway into the wooden pillar. If this force were to hit a person, it would probably make a big hole.

Mother Li was in panic. Wen Ya looked at the short arrow and found an obvious note hanging under the short arrow.

Wen Ya immediately ran to the window and found that there was no one outside, but in the blind spot of her vision, a pair of white high heels were exposed at the corner of the corridor.

Before Cai Fang could go far, she remembered that the old lady gave Wen Ya persimmon cakes and plum blossom cakes. These were all made by the cook next to the old lady. You know, that cook was the imperial chef in the former Qing palace.

Even if they are ordinary snacks, the taste is unusually delicious. It just so happened that Ye'er was making a fuss about eating persimmons a few days ago. Cai Fang planned to go back and take Wen Ya's box of snacks away.

Whoever made that woman look good will not let her eat good food if she makes her unhappy!

So, Cai Fang witnessed the short arrow outside the window flying into the house.

But she...didn't see the archer.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya's head poked out of the window, and Cai Fang immediately hid around the corner.

Wen Ya in the room took off the note, and Mother Li asked from the side, "Gege, what was written in the letter? Who can write letters to you secretly?"

Wen Ya didn't say anything, and she quickly opened the note in her hand.

On the note, there were dragon-flying pen calligraphy, but the writing was in French.

Wen Ya translated it in her heart, which means:

I'll wait for you on the Nanhu Bridge! ——Atractylodes.

"Gege, who gave you the letter? This ghost-drawing thing, is it a word?"

Mother Li couldn't understand French, so she asked Wen Ya curiously.

"It's nothing, maybe someone sent it to the wrong place."

Wen Ya didn't plan to go to the appointment. It was already the end of the year, and spring would start soon. She didn't want to cause trouble, she just wanted to get through the spring smoothly.

Wen Ya took the note, lit the candle, and watched the flames burn the paper inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, the string of French words turned into ashes.

Cai Fang, who was hiding outside, witnessed the whole process.

Naturally, she heard that Wen Ya said that the note was sent to the wrong place, but she didn't believe it at all.

If it was just an ordinary note, how could it be shot with a short arrow? If it was a letter from an unknown person or an insignificant person, how could Wen Ya burn it clean?

"Hmph, you slutty vixen, I've got a handle on you."

"If I catch you having an adulterer outside, I will definitely let Yuchizun dump you completely!"

Just like that, Cai Fang left quietly.

But a few days later, Wen Ya received another note, and there were still many of them.

Sometimes it was hidden under the plate she was eating, sometimes it was stuffed in a vase, and sometimes it was seen in the crack of the door. Every note was written in French and signed by Xie Cangzhu.

The intention was to ask her to go to Nanhu Bridge for an appointment.

Wen Ya could no longer keep calm. She could deliver such frequent messages without being caught by the people in the Governor's Mansion. It seemed that Xie Cangshu's eyes and ears were all over the Pingyang Governor's Mansion.

At the same time, Xie Cangzhu's entanglement made Wen Ya more certain that the original owner was Xie Cangzhu's old lover, and the two were very much in love.

Nanhu, on the bridge

The warm winter sun is bright and warm, and the rays of light are shining down, and the entire stone bridge is bathed in sunlight.

Wen Ya finally came to Nanhu and saw Xie Cangshu standing by the stone railing with his back to her.

The man was wearing a sapphire blue suit and had a slim and tall body. Because he was carrying it on his back, his face could not be seen clearly.

"Why do you keep sending me messages?" Wen Ya stepped forward and got closer. She was even more sure that it was Xie Cangzhu himself.

"You finally came."

Xie Cangzhu turned around, his skin became fairer, the sunlight dispelled the haze on his body, and his whole body seemed to glow.

"I knew you would definitely come."

Wen Ya stepped forward and looked at Xie Cangshu, "In the past, maybe we didn't have time to say goodbye, but now, I think there are some things that really need to be said clearly."

Xie Cangzhu's face darkened, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He saw Wen Ya's eyes looking at him. There was no love anymore, no tenderness at all.

"Say it, I'm all ears."

Wen Ya turned her head and looked at the scenery of Nanhu. She said in a sweet voice, "Xie Cangzhu, if I missed many things at that time, I would also miss a lifetime. You and I are not destined. This is a fact. No matter what the reason is, we are both together." It’s impossible for people to be together again.”

"You have a wife and I have a husband too. We shouldn't get entangled. It's not good for you or me."

"So, today is the last time we see each other. From now on, you and I will be strangers."

Wen Ya's voice was so calm, how could Xie Cangshu let it go easily? His eyes instantly turned red, and he pinched Wen Ya's arm excitedly, "Why?"

"As long as you are willing to leave me, I can divorce you at any time. Are you doing it for the sake of the children?"

"Wen Ya, we will also have children in the future."