Husband and wife!Your majesty, he invaded with force

"You're just defending your wife at home, but you give up because of a few nonsense words from him? Or are you no longer a man?"

He glanced at Fu Huaijin and said calmly, "I have no control over what Mr. Fu wants."

"But I love my wife. This was taught by my mother. I don't know much about the truth. I only know that my mother said that a man who can't even take care of his own mother-in-law can have any future."

"Blessed people are all because they have a harmonious family. My wife is virtuous and kind-hearted. When she is at home, I never say a word to her, let alone get beaten or scolded."

"Master Fu seems to be a different person from me. I have also read a few books. As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. I will not talk to Mr. Fu too much."

Master Zhang was tall and strong. After saying this to Fu Huaijin, he walked away quickly.

Fu Huaijin was left far behind. He was thinking about what happened when Lu Jinhuan returned to Fu Mansion.

She was clearly very wronged and her words were full of pity. He still remembered the sadness and pain in her words.

Lu Jinhuan told him that after being married to him for so many years, he allowed her to be bullied and never stood up to say a word for her.

Mr. Zhang did not hesitate to offend the Minister of Hubu, but he also wanted to speak for and support his wife.

At this moment, he understood what it meant to be dwarfed by comparison.

Fu Huaijin had a pale face, and his heart felt like it was being pulled tightly by a stone weighing a thousand pounds, sinking down bit by bit, causing him pain.

He didn't notice it at first, he was just tied up by the boulder, but as time went by, his heart was tied tightly, and if the stone pulled, his heart would be torn into pieces.

He found it difficult to breathe, and immediately felt a suffocating feeling that made him unable to live or die.

Fu Huaijin returned to his house, and to his surprise, he saw Lu Jinhuan standing charmingly in his study.

She seemed to look better. When she looked at him, her eyebrows were soft and she said softly: "You are back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Jinhuan suddenly returned to Fu Mansion, which shocked Fu Huaijin and didn't know how to react.

But the suffocation he felt just now dissipated in an instant, and turned into suspicion that he couldn't control.

He clenched his fists, bit the flesh on his lips, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Fu Huaijin originally wanted to be angry and talk to Lu Jinhuan and ask her how she was doing.

But when the words he wanted to say reached his throat, he suddenly remembered that the emperor cared so much about Lu Jinhuan, so he must be carefree and at ease, how could he have a bad life.

Besides, he and she had never been so familiar before, let alone saying such caring words.

Lu Jinhuan's eyelashes trembled slightly. Looking at Fu Huaijin's slightly pale face, he felt strange that this person was a little different from before.

It's just that they are no longer relevant people, so why should she care about what he is thinking.

She put her hand on her lower abdomen softly, with a smile, but her brows were wrinkled, "It's my fault, I should have told your husband about this earlier. Now that I'm pregnant, I'm vomiting." It’s so fierce that I can’t get up.”

"It's better here, so I'll go home and have a look."

Fu Huaijin's ears felt as if they were pricked by needles, and the pain was so intense that his ears were ringing. The pain he felt from being pulled by the boulder suddenly became worse and he became hungry, and a piece of flesh was torn off his heart.

He only felt a dull pain. After a while, the pain eased a little. He glanced at Lu Jinhuan lightly, and she looked even more beautiful when she smiled.

But the smile on his lips seemed to be mocking him, without any hint of tenderness.

He suddenly felt a little funny, and he thought maybe he was crazy.

Fu Huaijin felt regret that he had never felt before in his heart, and he ran wildly in his mind, regardless of his thoughts. If he knew that Lu Jinhuan could be so valued by the emperor, even at the very top of his heart, how could he send her to the dragon bed?

He didn't want to marry her, she was of low status, they were supposed to be a couple, this was a destined marriage, why did something go wrong?

He should be with her, a pair of shady bugs in the gutter.

Maintaining peace in front of others, he is a gentle gentleman, and she is a virtuous wife. Behind the scenes, they are tortured and unable to live or die. This is their original trajectory.

But she is doing great now.

Fu Huaijin looked at Lu Jinhuan's slightly bulging belly, half-closed her eyelids, and asked lightly: "How long?"

Lu Jinhuan naturally knew what he was asking, and said with a smile: "It will be more than two months soon, and it will be March soon."

Fu Huaijin suppressed the darkness in her heart, raised a smile, and deliberately used words to hurt her.

"After all, you are still not as good as the Queen. You are more than a month behind her, and you don't know whether you are a boy or a girl."

Lu Jinhuan looked at his familiar tone and knew what he would say.

After so many years, she has gotten used to it.

Then he found a chair and sat down, lazily saying: "Husband, I am here to discuss something important with you."

"I've been in the capital for so long, and I think I've been sick for almost five or six months."

"I will stay in the house for a few days. This illness will be over by then."

Fu Huaijin didn't know what Lu Jinhuan meant by this result. He was already thinking in a bad direction.

He frowned tightly and asked, "What do you mean? How do you want to end it?"

Lu Jinhuan smiled faintly, "My husband has forgotten that I have been Mrs. Fu for a long time, and now that I have the emperor's heir, should we still be so unclear between us?" "

"I have already met Mr. Li, the minister of household affairs, who is the legitimate daughter. She is a rare beauty. The most important thing is that she pleases her husband."

"Only when my concubine no longer takes up the title of Mrs. Fu, my husband can welcome this legitimate daughter and daughter, right?"

Fu Huaijin almost lost the calm expression on his face, gritted his teeth tightly, and took a deep breath.

His expression remained unchanged and he remained calm, "So what do you want to do? Is it possible that you want to stay with me and be separated?"

Fu Huaijin knew that if this was the emperor's intention, he would have no room to refuse whether he wanted to or not.

It's just that he absolutely doesn't want to see Lu Jinhuan happy. The more contented her life is, the more painful it will be for him.

Lu Jinhuan was his first wife, why should she let others decide whether she should stay or go?

Fu Huaijin smiled gloomily, his eyes were bloodthirsty, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Lu Jinhuan.

It was like a sharp knife quenched with poison was placed on his neck, and he might kill him with a knife at any time.

"Jin Huan, what you said is useless. If His Majesty wanted you and me to reconcile, he would have told me personally."

If he wants to simply put aside the relationship with him, if he doesn't torment this woman, he won't be named Fu. (End of chapter)