[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

Here, Hehuan Courtyard is different from the brilliant spring scenery of Wutong Courtyard.

Longkodo woke up in the middle of the night and saw a pitch-black room. What was even more terrifying was that his lower body was in excruciating pain. It was an piercing pain. Because of the pain, his entire body was even covered in sweat. The hot sweat dripped down his face, making him feel dizzy.

"Someone come!" he shouted.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a while, no one came up. A sinister look flashed across his eyes, and angry veins crawled up his forehead. He raised his voice: "Wang Lin!"

With a thud, Wang Lin was awakened from his half-sleep and half-awake state. He stumbled in and saw Long Keduo half-sitting up on the bed, motionless. He felt a little scared and nodded and bowed:

"Master, what do you want?"

There was a loud "bang!" and sure enough, his premonition was right. The next second, a teacup fell at his feet.

"Didn't you hear me calling you just now! What took you so long to come?" Longkodo's temper had been very strange recently, and when he stared at Wang Lin, there was even murderous intent in his eyes.

"Master, little one, little one..."

Wang Lin was speechless. Longkodo had too many things to do. And because he was disabled, he would not allow other people to take care of him closely and only left Wang Lin. This resulted in Wang Lin being ordered around in circles. He accidentally dozed off, and unexpectedly Longkodo suddenly attacked him. He was a grown man, but under Longkodo's gaze, he began to tremble.

"Hiss!" Longkodo wanted to say something, but when he moved, he pulled the wound and a piercing pain came over him again. He quickly covered his lower body, his face twisted in pain and he almost fainted.

"Master!"

Longkodo's face turned pale, but he finally endured it and gritted his teeth: "Go, call the doctor, don't let anyone find out."

He raised his eyes and stared at Wang Lin sinisterly: "If the news leaks out, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, his eyes fell openly on Wang Lin's lower body, as if there was some storm brewing.

Wang Lin's lower body tightened, his tailbone felt cold, and he quickly bowed: "Don't worry, Master, I won't let anyone know, I'll go right away."

As a man, Wang Lin originally felt a little sympathetic towards Longkodo for being rootless, otherwise he wouldn't have had a fever today due to the inappropriate recovery from his wound. But now that he was stared at by his fierce eyes, all other thoughts were thrown out of his mind.

No matter whether you sympathize with others or not, your roots are the most important.

"Wait, the young lady is out of the house today?"

When Longkodo saw him turn around, he suddenly remembered that Madam Tong Jia seemed to have mentioned Sheng Huan when she came over today. However, he was in so much pain at the time, and was afraid that Madam Tong Jia would find out, so he hurried to let her go, so he had no memory of what she said specifically.

“Yes, yes, Master.” Wang Lin paused as he retreated, stammering, wondering if he had forgotten the falling out with the young mistress.

"Ah!"

Longkodo sneered, feeling that he had an outlet for his anger.

That's great. Not only did she not visit her husband who had been lying in bed sick for so many days, but she also left the house. He clenched his fists and his facial features looked ferocious.

Seeing this, Wang Lin didn't dare to say anything. His scalp was numb and he quickly retreated.

-

At the same time, the main courtyard, bedroom

Mrs. Tong Jia was in a bad mood and had no desire to sleep at all.

Tong Guowei couldn't fall asleep because of her tossing and turning, so he had no choice but to get up: "It's already very late, Madam, why haven't you slept yet?"

Madam Tong Jia was silent for a while, but she still asked, "Why did the master meet Aunt Zhen and Yun He today?"

Tong Guowei looked a little stunned, but fortunately it was too dark at night and Madam Tong Jia could not see his sudden abnormality.

Tong Guowei said: "They are mother and daughter who are concerned about me. Moreover, I also remembered something, so I asked the servants to call them over."

He paused, pretending to think deeply, "Madam, Yunhe will be 15 in a year. Don't worry about her marriage. I have made arrangements."

"This..." Madam Tong Jia heard this, still not sure what he had planned, and was a little unhappy. How could a concubine's daughter deserve so much concern from the master? The marriage in the harem should be managed by her, the mother, but she did not dare to refute him, and asked hesitantly: "Does the master have any rules?"

Tong Guowei nodded: "I have taken a fancy to a young man who has a bright future, but I am not sure what he thinks now. For the sake of my daughter's reputation, I cannot tell you now. Please forgive me."

Mrs. Tong Jia's face fell.

"Don't worry, madam. If this marriage goes through, it will be good for Longkodo." Tong Guowei knew his wife very well. He spoke vaguely without saying who the young man was.

If the Imperial Concubine died, the Tongjia family would have to have a daughter enter the palace. The Tongjia family's honor could not be lost. Therefore, he could not tell Madam Tongjia about it at this moment, fearing that she would disagree and the news would leak out.

"Really?" Mrs. Tong Jia threw away all her unhappiness when she heard that it would be good for her son.

Tong Guowei nodded: "Really."

If the Imperial Noble Consort is fine, that would be the best. His concubine's daughter can still marry into a wealthy family. If something happens to the Imperial Noble Consort, he will feel at ease only if his own daughter enters the palace.

-

The masters of the other two courtyards in Tongjia Mansion all had a hard time sleeping tonight. Sheng Huan didn't know about it at the moment and didn't care.

She was committed to leaving various traces on Kangxi.

Kangxi let her do what she wanted. After all, he had never received such treatment before and he enjoyed it very much. Later, when the woman's strength weakened, it was his turn.

He began to fight back like the bravest beast on the grassland.

Sheng Huan was struck by his counterattack, sneered, and began to counterattack.

Neither of them gave in to the other, and each one was more aggressive than the other.

The two sides are evenly matched and the fight is very enjoyable.

Liang Jiugong stood outside the door, calm at first, then he heard the noise inside becoming louder and louder, crackling like a war.

He was slightly startled, thinking that a fight wouldn't really break out, so he pricked up his ears quietly, and then, he seemed to hear the Emperor's muffled groans and low breaths.

Then, the bed inside began to shake violently again.

The sound of "crunching" continued to be heard. Liang Jiugong wiped the sweat from his forehead. Why was it so loud?

How deep is the situation? Why is His Majesty in such a good mood?

Not only good, but also so long-lasting.

In the room, as the two entered a "white-hot" state, clothes fell under the bed, and a green purse appeared in front of them.

The woman paused in her light breathing, and the man's eyes darkened. Then, he grabbed her shoulders even more forcefully.

"...Don't use this purse anymore. It's harmful to your health."

His thin lips pressed against her red lips, almost whispering, yet with unquestionable dominance. Then, the man raised his hand high, picked up the purse, and decisively threw it out through the gap in the gauze curtain.

"Your Majesty knows what it is?" He looked like he obviously knew, and his words also confirmed it. But both of them were sober now, and she had nothing to be afraid of or to worry about. She simply opened her mouth and bit the person who was close to her lips, not allowing herself to retreat at all.

The cold and elegant eyebrows and eyes were tinged with elegance: "Your Majesty is angry?" Her eyebrows were slightly curved, and she smiled at him for the first time, as if the ice and snow had just melted and the spring breeze had entered the winter: "When did you find out, the day before yesterday, yesterday, today--" day?

Before he could finish his words, his collarbone was bitten fiercely, and then, he was like a tiger sniffing a rose, and then, for some reason, he suddenly burst out with the demeanor of a king and his unique wildness.

"Don't use it again."

He didn't answer, but looked at her pink face which was slightly smiling. This was the first time he saw her smile at him. Although it was faint, it was stunning, like the ice and snow melting, she was peerless and graceful.

His eyes were deep, his teeth were gnashed, and he looked deeply and carefully.