During this period of time, Fu Zhao was extremely busy with the affairs of the Fu family.

She didn't even care about whether the menstrual event came this month.

Now that this matter was brought up by Mrs. Qian, Fu Zhao was not only surprised, but also angry.

Fu Zhao covered up his anger, thought for a while, and said, "It's half a month late, but I don't even care about these things. Second sister-in-law cares more about myself than I do."

As if she couldn't understand the meaning behind Fu Zhao's words, Qian just smiled and said, "This matter can be big or small. In my opinion, it's better to ask a doctor to take a look."

"There's no need to go through such a lot of trouble. There's always something to be delayed." Fu Zhao smiled lightly, "There's no need to call a doctor."

Mrs. Qian, however, was relentless, "The matter of the son's family is not a trivial matter! It is always at ease to ask a doctor to take a look."

Ma Shi then persuaded: "Yes, you are still young, if you fall into this kind of problem, you will regret it in the future."

Fu Zhao looked at Qian Shi as if watching the excitement was no big deal, and only Ma Shi cared about him from the bottom of his heart.

In contrast, Qian Shi tripped her up and down again and again, and she felt annoyed in her heart.

Fu Zhao had a firm attitude, "After a few days, if the menstrual period has not come, I will naturally ask the doctor. I am a little sleepy."

As she spoke, she covered her mouth with her hands and yawned.

Qian and Ma naturally understood the meaning of chasing away customers so clearly.

Qian's smile suddenly disappeared, her eyes were harsh, and she wanted to explode again.

Mrs. Ma hurriedly held down Mrs. Qian, and said in a warm voice: "Second brother and sister, don't we still have to visit the fourth sister? Let's go."

Ma Shi pulled Qian Shi out almost semi-strongly.

After leaving the yard, Mrs. Qian shook off Mrs. Ma's hand, holding her breath and went to the distance.

Fu Zhao whispered, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Mrs. Ma said guiltily: "It's also my fault. I came here after hearing a few words from her. Don't take it to heart."

Fu Zhao smiled and said, "I know my sister-in-law."

Ma smiled and left.

After the two left, Fu Zhao immediately darkened his face.

She turned around and went into the yard, standing in the middle of the yard and did not go in for a long time.

"Where is Rumeng?" Fu Zhao said in a deep voice.

After the last incident, she didn't deal with Rumeng.

Rumeng was also terrified in her heart, and had always been at peace.

Qian's sudden arrival today must have something to do with Rumeng's tip-off.

Siqi replied in a low voice: "It's my servant who was negligent, she has been staying in the house as a female celebrity, and my servant doesn't know when she goes out."

"I don't blame you," Fu Zhao said coldly, "Doesn't she like to be the eyeliner of the second sister-in-law? It's rare for her to care about menstruation. Then I'll give her a big gift." , let her have a long face with the second sister-in-law."

*
Mrs. Qian walked in front, but seeing that Mrs. Ma did not follow, she slowed down.

Jin'er asked puzzledly: "Why did you listen to Rumeng's words and pass by anxiously? What does that have to do with us whether she is pregnant or not?"

"Why not?" Qian raised her eyebrows, "This is a great joy in the mansion."

Jin'er became more and more confused, saying this was not in Qian's usual style at all.

Qian glanced back, and said: "She is pregnant, so it's natural for everyone to know about it. At that time, there will naturally be jealous people who will move their minds."

Jin'er covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, and asked anxiously: "Who would be so bold? If he dared to do something to Mrs. Shizi, would he also do it to you?"

Qian frowned fiercely, and said in disgust: "Of course it is, otherwise why are there so few children in the Hou family, except for the son of the sister-in-law, none of the sons survived? If it is the retribution of the Hou Ye who killed too much , I don't believe it!"

This was the first time Qian talked about these things with Jin'er, and Jin'er felt chills down his spine.

Who has the ability and is so bold to kill the heirs of the Marquis Mansion?

"Look at your courage," Qian sneered, "what are you afraid of? That person has done a lot of bad things, and sooner or later he will show his vest. When the time comes, I will give birth to a son for the second master. Then our position will be more stable.”

Jin'er hastily flattered her: "This servant is not as brave and resourceful as you, but you are still thoughtful. So you mean that Mrs. Shizi is the target to be pushed out?"

Qian smiled, and prayed to God with his palms together, bless Fu Zhao is really pregnant.

*
Chen Feng still came back at night.

He walked alone without asking Wei Shan to follow.

From a distance, he could see a little light at the gate of the yard.

It was Fu Zhao who specially ordered the servant girl to put a lamp at the door, in case it was dark and Chen Feng would not be able to see the road clearly.

Chen Feng's heart warmed up, it seemed that after getting married, the smile on his face increased a lot.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked over.

When he entered the room, he saw the maids saluted him and then went about their own tasks, but Fu Zhao was nowhere to be seen.

Si Qi quietly pointed to the inner room, and Chen Feng entered the inner room, opened the curtain, and saw Fu Zhao lying on the bed.

Chen Feng was puzzled, sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Fu Zhao's forehead, it was warm.

Chen Feng turned to hold Fu Zhao's hand, squeezed it, and said with a light smile, "How long are you going to pretend?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Zhao opened his eyes, revealing a pair of shining pupils full of smiles.

Fu Zhao raised his arms and looked at Chen Feng with talking eyes.

Chen Feng took Fu Zhao's arm, and gently pulled her to sit up.

As soon as he sat up, Fu Zhao wrapped his hands around Chen Feng's arms, and buried his head in the socket of his neck.

Smelling the faint sandalwood fragrance from Chen Feng's body, Fu Zhao's heart calmed down a lot.

She was greedy for the warmth of Chen Feng's body, she hugged his neck and refused to let go.

Chen Feng patted Fu Zhao's thin back repeatedly, and asked softly, "Is it the Fu family's affairs that bother you?"

Fu Zhao gave a muffled hum, raised his head, and said softly, "Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng, can you lend me Dongfeng?"

Chen Feng patted her and said meaningfully: "That depends on your sincerity."

Fu Zhao withdrew his arms, rolled up the quilt and rolled into the bed, only showing a pair of round eyes, "It's not convenient for me."

Chen Feng chased after him, lowered his voice, with a joking smile on his lips, "It's inconvenient, there is an inconvenient way."

He stretched out his long hand and lowered the curtain beside the bed.

*
Soon, it was the eve of Fu Qingxin's marriage.

Looking at the Fengguan Xiapei sent, Fu Qingxin sneered.

She stood up abruptly, took out a pair of scissors from the drawer, and made a few sharp cuts on the wedding dress.

She regarded the wedding dress as her enemy, and her attacks became more and more ruthless.

Seeing this, Shulan, the maid sent by the Cong family, hurried over to dissuade her, "Miss, this is your wedding dress! If it's broken, what will you wear when you get married the next day!"

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