First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 199
Warm sunlight shines in through the half-opened windows, and as far as the eye can see, the garden is lush and full of birds and flowers.

Seeing that Du Rongzhi was in a bad mood these days because of the Fu family's affairs, Qingheyuanyuan and the others found Du Rongzhi all the kites he liked under the instruction of Mother An. He came out and urged her to fly a kite in the garden.

Du Rongzhi yawned dispiritedly, with stars shining in his eyes, "I don't want to go... It's early noon, the garden is so hot... How can it be better than sleeping in the house?" Hugging the welcoming pillow, he was about to fall down on the soft couch.

Mother An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stepped forward to pull her up, and persuaded her like a child, "It's only March, it's getting hot everywhere... If the young lady doesn't want to fly a kite, you can go for a walk in the garden to digest food." Boy, it's better than being bored in the house all day long... people are going to be moldy." Then he turned his head and told Yuan Yuandao, "Go and get clothes for the young lady."

Yuan Yuan hurriedly responded, "Which one would you like to wear, Young Madam?"

Nanny An looked at Du Rongzhi with a smile.

Du Rongzhi sighed, and said casually, "...just the dress embroidered with peach blossoms and colorful butterflies."

Yuanyuan let out a hey happily, turned around and went to look for it in the cabinet.

Du Rongzhi looked helplessly at Nanny An, "Mommy, I'm already an adult." She can face the blows of life, and she can also adjust herself.In fact, except for the bad days in the first few days, she seldom thinks about the couple...

Nanny An showed a kind smile, nodded and said, "Mommy knows...Young Madam, hurry up and get dressed."

"..." Du Rongzhi got down from the soft couch resignedly to his fate while slandering, and muttered unhappily, "And my butterfly kite, don't forget to take it."

Qing He pursed her lips and smiled, "Take it, Young Madam, please rest assured!"

Du Rongzhi snorted coldly, couldn't hold back, and also smiled.

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The spring scenery in March is the most beautiful time.

The spring breeze blew across the sparkling lake, as if even the air was filled with sweet breath.

"Look, my kite is flying higher than yours!" Yuanyuan wanted to make Du Rongzhi happy, pointing at the flying colorful butterfly kite and shouting loudly.

Qing He held the kite string in her hand, and said unconvinced, "Mine is obviously taller than yours! Look at your butterfly flying crookedly, it's not as good as my swallow!"

Yuanyuan turned her head and asked Du Rongzhi who was sitting in the pavilion unconvinced, "Young Madam, who do you think is better between me and Sister Qinghe?"

Du Rongzhi looked up at the sky, her fair face was slightly powdered, and she looked cute and immature.

Qing He watched her silently, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart - such a good young lady, why didn't the master know how to cherish it?Seeing her depressed appearance all day long, even her heart aches...

But Du Rongzhi laughed softly, "I can't see anything like this, why don't you have a serious comparison, and I will judge you, how about it?"

"Okay, okay!" Before Qinghe could answer, Yuanyuan had already rushed to speak. She wanted to make Du Rongzhi smile, but when she saw this, she deliberately licked her face and came over, "Since there is a competition, it must be a lottery , if we win, can Young Madam give us something good to reward us?"

"You really are a ghost! Never forget the benefits!" Du Rongzhi glared at her angrily, and said with a smile, "The head of the lottery is my pair of magnolia flower earrings. You just have to show your real skills. If it is placed high and well, then whose pendant belongs to it.”

"Come on!" Yuanyuan exaggeratedly cheered, "Young Madam, you are watching!" Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out with a kite.

Not to be outdone, Qing He concentrated on tugging at the thread in her hand.I saw the swallow kite flying higher and higher, dancing with the colorful butterflies in the garden, as if playing and chasing among the clouds...

For a while, skirt dances and laughter continued in the garden. Even Du Rongzhi didn't feel infected. Looking at the kites flying farther and farther in the sky, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips...

"Oh, I'm entangled!" Suddenly, Yuan Yuan whispered from a distance, "Sister Qing He, quickly tear your kite away!"

"Obviously it was yours who entangled me..."

"certainly not……"

Because Du Rongzhi was in the pavilion, she couldn't hear clearly because they were far away, and saw that the kites of the two seemed to be entangled, so she called the little girl beside her and said with a smile, "Go with your Yuanyuan and Sister Qinghe. Say, even if you can't tell the difference today, you will be rewarded, don't hurt your friendship because of this trivial matter."

The little girl quickly answered yes, and ran towards the direction where the two people in front were.

Du Rongzhi smiled helplessly, stood up while supporting the stone table.

She actually envied Qing He and Yuan Yuan a little bit: when she was upset, she could still quarrel with those close to her and complain, but she didn't even seem to have the strength to lose her temper...

"I have met Young Madam before me." Du Rongzhi was thinking silently, when she suddenly saw Fu Jingrou walking towards her with the support of Amber holding her belly.

She couldn't help but frowned, "What is Auntie doing here?"

Fu Jingrou stepped forward timidly, and said delicately, "The imperial doctor asked me to come out to bask in the sun from time to time, saying that it was good for the child in my stomach...I don't want to meet the young lady today."

Du Rongzhi hummed lightly, "In that case, you can take a stroll." After saying that, she was about to leave the pavilion.

But Fu Jingrou suddenly blocked her way, and asked pitifully, "Young madam, is she still angry with my concubine?" Before she finished speaking, she knelt down in front of Du Rongzhi with a "plop", "Young madam... the concubine is already I know I made a mistake, please forgive my concubine, Young Madam."

Du Rongzhi was taken aback, and quickly took two steps back, with a vigilant expression on her face, "What is Auntie going to do? Let's talk when we have something to say!"

"My concubine... I know that my wife is always angry because of my concubine's pregnancy..." Fu Jingrou ignored it, crawled forward two steps, grabbed Du Rongzhi's sleeve, Lihua said with rain, " Now even the master is worried about the young lady, and has not gone to the concubine's house for several days... Everything is due to the concubine's self-control, and she should not secretly have the flesh and blood of the master... But the child is innocent, please look at the young lady For the sake of the child in my womb, please forgive me this time." While speaking, tears were pouring down like rain, so pitiful.

For a moment, Du Rongzhi only felt that she was going to be laughed at by this pair of dogs and men - the man kept forcing himself to express his opinion, but the woman repeatedly tripped her up and pretended to be pitiful. What on earth were they trying to do? !

"Young Madam..." Yuanyuan and the others in the distance also saw what happened in the pavilion, and ran towards this side one after another.

"I remember that I told you about last year that you can enter the gate of the Duke's Mansion by your own ability. Now the child in your womb is the same-since you have tried everything possible to conceive, you should use all your thoughts For him, don't say anything about forgiveness or not." Du Rongzhi laughed mockingly, "There is nothing to forgive between you and me."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to pull back her sleeves, but Fu Jingrou grabbed her tightly.

The sound of footsteps behind her was getting closer and closer, and a crazy light flashed in Fu Jingrou's eyes, "Young madam really can't forgive my concubine?!" She shouted loudly, and suddenly grabbed Du Rongzhi's wrist fiercely, Thin nails pierced into her flesh.

Du Rongzhi subconsciously withdrew her hand in pain, and let go of her tight wrist—Fu Jingrou leaned back and rolled down the steps!

(End of this chapter)