"I'll ask you later."

Although Yuan Wense is unhappy, she is not a person who likes to embarrass her subordinates. Although she is not stupid enough to say that everyone is equal to her subordinates, psychologically, she really cannot accept this set of monarchs and slaves right away.

Thought.

"Master Ten, I respect Fujin in my heart. We can't be caught in this matter. This proactive arrangement is completely different from being given another gift from above. As long as Fujin trusts me, I will make this arrangement."

Everything is arranged properly." Aunt Gong said with great confidence.

Yuan Wense frowned: "How are you going to arrange it?"

Aunt Gong spoke very slowly and carefully, "Then the Song family is not favored by me, but after all, she has passed the title of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. If nothing happens after she leaves the house, she will be banned, and she is not favored.

, it is also a good thing to occupy a quota. In addition, when you got married, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent two attendants, one was the Nala family, and the other was the Han army flag. According to the slave's thinking, it is better to keep the Nala family.

If in the future

It’s better to be named Princess. You see, the Fourth Brother’s house is full of Han military flags. Who doesn’t know how ugly it is? The Thirteenth Nala clan has a good appearance and an introverted personality. She is like this

Zihuai

It will take at least two years for this body to grow. Two years later, new people will enter the house, and her favor will be divided. Those concubines and the eldest brother will also be of the same age.

It's gone."

Yuan Wense could only resist, saying: "You have to make me like it. If I like beautiful things, I have to find them no matter how beautiful they are. In this matter, I have to follow my wishes, and nothing else matters!"

"

Aunt Gong sighed: "Fu Jin is so virtuous!"

When Aunt Gong left, [Being Xianhui] was so angry that she hit the pillows hard. There were so many pillows on her bed that they were smashed all over the room.

Hateful, hateful, so hateful, if Old Ten comes, I have to bite him!

The window creaked, and Old Eleven stepped in, almost falling: "What's wrong? Do you miss me?"

A smile appeared on his face, and he seemed to feel particularly comfortable seeing Yuan Wense looking like this. The depression of tossing and turning alone in the study room completely dissipated.

I want to bite you to death!

Yuan Wense stared at the half-bald head shining under the light with wide eyes, her eyes filled with tears.

Probably since time travel, Lao Shi has always been very kind to her. His temper is upright and sincere. Yuan Wense instinctively relies on him. When she sees him, she can't help but act coquettishly.

Lao Shi's smile disappeared and he said distressedly: "I can't bear it anymore, you squeamish guy, what can I say to you!"

The original text snorted and ignored it!

He first gently touched the bed and hugged her across the quilt: "When you are pregnant, I have to sleep somewhere else as a rule. Otherwise, others won't understand that I don't want another woman, but they will blame me."

You... I can't let you get pregnant for me, and you have to bear a bad reputation for me!"

How important is a woman's reputation? Like Bage, Xu is also the same as himself in not liking women of low status. But now think about it, the reputation of jealousy has been completely carried by the eighth sister-in-law. Even in Huang Ama's place, the eighth sister-in-law

It’s all on the record, that’s not good!
Chapter completed!