When the storm took the script

Surprised, the hanging heart fell straight into the ice.

It's Yan Qinghuan.

Wen Jingxing asked for the decree, the marriage bestowed by His Majesty, the real second wife.

The lights in the hall were brightly lit, and in an instant, he, the impostor, had nowhere to hide. An Jiu could only feel a biting chill. If the master hadn't held his hand tightly, he would have been hidden in the shadows long ago. All of you.

The temperature in his hands suddenly became cold, and Wen Jingxing was used to showing affection in front of Madam Hou, so he put his hands between his own and covered them carelessly.

"What's the matter, is it cold?" Looking up, his face was also pale, and his tone was a little anxious, "You don't wear a cloak when you go out, and you forget about Mrs. Tang when you go out. You deserve it if you get frozen, I won't take care of you."

An Jiu let him talk, his body got warmer, and he quietly leaned against him.

Wen Jingxing spoke harshly, but his wife was in pain, and after glaring at him, she told the maid who was waiting next to her to bring the heater closer to Anjiu.

Madam Hou saw that he just came in and took a look at Yan Qinghuan, she was relieved, proud and sad at the same time.

He is proud that his son has become a little bit more encouraged, and he is no longer dying for this unethical woman, and the Wen family's face can be regarded as hugging.

The uncomfortable thing is seeing the son and the son-in-law look like glue, it's really hard to separate...

She looked at Yan Qinghuan with an uneasy expression, squeezed out a smile and said to Wen Jingxing, "Jing Xing, it's no big deal to call you over so late, but the Shangshufu sent a good thing, and I want you to see whether it's better to stay or not." Do not stay."

The concubine daughters in the mansion were directly belittled as "things" by Mrs. Hou, and the man sitting at the bottom was angry but had no choice but to ignore this matter, if it wasn't for Wen Jingxing, he still had some affection to let them go.

If the story of this girl who has not left the court elopes with a foreigner is spread, it may be said that their family education in the Shangshufu is not good enough, which will only add a laughing stock, and directly affect the marriages of the other girls. Zun, maybe he will be demoted again and again, and it will be difficult to get ahead after that.

Thinking of this, the man was angry and hated at the concubine sister who was kneeling on the ground, wishing that Wen Jingxing would lose the slightest affection for her, and in order to appease the anger of the Houfu, he would just quietly dip this shameless woman into a pig cage.

Wen Jingxing walked towards Mrs. Hou because he didn't understand. Just when he reached the middle of the hall, the kneeling woman was covered with cold sweat, and she fell straight down, covering her belly with her hand, and threw a wail for help at him. look.

In a blink of an eye, the original owner's countless memories about this woman flooded up.

Yan Qinghuan?

There is no fucking part in the plot!

Girl, you should run farther away, kneeling in my house, what are you doing?

The author has something to say:

Yes, I'm going to give a knife.

The main reason is that An Jiu has always been given to Wen Jingxing, so he is feudal and inferior. He must not like me all the time. Even if he likes me, he will not always like me. He must still like girls. Being together is just because of the bad decision when I was sick at that time and so on.

Ah, ignore the bullshit above... I just think it's a pity that An Jiu is not used to bully, I want him to crawl on the bed and be made to cry... I'm such an lsp

最后一句：想看生子吗......感谢在2020-10-0223：58：40～2020-10-0323：37：03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yu Wenzhou from Huang Fanfan; 3 bottles of Zishu Huahua;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!