The Road to Doting Wife

Chapter 86
Qin's heart was sour, knowing that the man didn't like her talking, she shut up aggrievedly, but when she found that Zhao Yunting didn't turn to Weifang Garden but went straight to the front yard, her heart sank suddenly, and she stood there dumbfounded. After a while, I didn't care whether he liked it or not, so I ran a few steps to stop Zhao Yunting, and asked him in a panic: "Master Hou, is he going to get something from the front yard? It's so late, let the maids run for a while, Hou Lord, come with me to Weifang Garden to wash up first?"

Zhao Yunting finally looked at her.

The Qin family has obviously dressed up carefully, the lights all over the house are bright, and the fireworks that suddenly bloom in the distance cannot make people ignore her brilliance.At this moment, she looked at him expectantly and fearfully, as if she was trapped on the edge of a cliff, and if he walked with her, she would be saved, and if he parted ways with her, she would fall.

With that look in his eyes, Zhao Yunting suddenly thought of himself.

When he looked at his wife, did he have the same eyes?In the eyes of his wife, isn't his persistence also ridiculous?
He can trample on Qin's feelings at will, and his wife can do the same to him.

He dismissed Qin Shi, and his wife refused to pay attention to him.

Perhaps emotionally, he is as pitiful as Qin's...

No, it's different, Qin Shi is stupid, she only likes his appearance, but he desires everything about his wife, Qin Shi is not worthy to compare with him.

The blankness in Zhao Yunting's eyes flashed away, and his eyes fell on the shadowy house in front of him, "Go back, I'll go back to the front yard to rest, not only tonight, I will never go to any of your houses again in the future. Qin Shi, I know you are unwilling, but you asked for it yourself. From now on, you are my wife in name, Cheng An's mother, and Yanping Marquis's wife. Apart from these, I will never do anything else again. for you."

The cold and unfeeling voice was colder than the cold wind in the cold winter night. Qin could only feel chills all over his body and couldn't help shivering.

"Master Hou, wait!"

Mrs. Qin threw herself on Zhao Yunting like crazy, but was thrown away by Zhao Yunting, she hugged his leg again, holding him tightly with tears streaming down her face: "Why did you do this to me? Yes, I forced you back then, but you I have been husband and wife for ten years, and now the Duke's Mansion has also been defeated, why can't you forgive me? For Han'er's sake, Hou Ye, can you give me another chance? Hou Ye, I beg you, I I don't ask for anything, the uncle doesn't like me, I will never go in front of him again, I respect him, I just ask Lord Hou not to ignore me, I am only 26 years old, how can you make me a widow, Lord Hou?"

She wanted to be reasonable, but Zhao Yunting didn't kick her away for the time being. He lowered his head, looked at the disheveled woman and asked, "Why can't you? Lan Rong was three years younger than you when she went. She has lived underground for so many years. How can you compare her to that?" She is strong? Why can't you live alone? Qin, let me tell you one last time, you will be your Madam Hou honestly, and I will guarantee that Chengan will be safe and sound. If you have any wrong thoughts again, don't blame me Even Cheng An doesn't recognize it!"

After saying that, he raised his leg, trying to break free from Qin Shi, but Qin Shi didn't want to let go, Zhao Yunting was no longer polite, and shook his head with all his strength, and left without looking back.

Qin curled up and hid under a bush of flowers on one side, covering her face and crying.

It turned out that he had been thinking about that woman, the woman who had been dead for ten years.

However, he had already had a son with her, and he also took a maid beside her as his aunt, why did he suddenly not want to touch her now?

Is it because the woman's son is back?

still is……

Qin's tears suddenly stopped, and she moved her hand to the tip of her nose, it was the fragrance of peony hand balm she was used to.But just now when she hugged Zhao Yunting, she clearly smelled the faint fragrance of orchids. Zhao Yunting doesn't like the fragrance of clothes, and the fragrance of orchids on his body can only mean that he went to a place with this fragrance today, or, For a woman who uses orchid incense...

Qin slowly sat up, she thought of Zhao Yunting's late arrival at the dinner party, Zhao Yunting had never been late for such a grand day in previous years.

Mrs. Rong?
Qin's gripped her hand bitterly.

Back in the main courtyard, Zhao Yunting changed his clothes before entering the secret passage.

Xinlan Court was not far from here, and he soon came to the end. He only needed to turn the round handle on the door to enter her room.

But Zhao Yunting didn't go there immediately, he blew out the lantern in his hand, put it aside, then leaned against the door, dazed in the dark.

He was a little afraid to see her, and went crazy with her once in the evening, he was afraid that she would get angry.

In fact, he hoped that she would be angry more. Any kind of emotion is better than the kind of calmness that seems gentle but actually alienated.

If, if he stood here for one night, would she really be able to sleep peacefully?
With the thought together, Zhao Yunting shook his head and smiled wryly, he was stupid to try her in this way, what if she really couldn't sleep?
Maybe the wife just doesn't believe him, and when he divorces the Qin family, she can feel at ease?

Hope surged in his heart again, Zhao Yunting turned the handle and walked in.

The house was pitch black.

Zhao Yunting didn't think much about it, she was already very tired when she left, and she fell asleep normally.After taking off her clothes in the dark, Zhao Yunting put the clothes on the edge of the kang, and went up to lift her quilt.

"Master Hou?" The voice sounded alert, with the drowsiness of just waking up.

Zhao Yunting suddenly wanted to tease her, he didn't speak, just pressed up, she hid to one side, but soon obeyed again.Zhao Yunting thought it was funny, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" But he was happy that she recognized him.

Ning didn't want to answer his flirtatious question, so she asked in confusion, "When is it?"

"They've only been married for less than three months." Ning frowned, her voice turned cold.

Zhao Yunting laughed silently, his wife really hurt her heart for this daughter-in-law, "Well, that's what I told my mother too. But time flies, we will all be grandparents in a blink of an eye, I still remember When Cheng Yuan was just born, I didn't dare to hug him, and I dared to touch him after the full moon, and you didn't teach me, I just secretly watched how you hug him, and learned it by myself."

Ning smiled: "When you have a grandson, as long as Cheng Yuan is willing, no one will stop you from hugging you every day."

Zhao Yunting was silent for a moment, moved down, and said to her: "Lan Rong, I think you will give me another child, both sons and daughters will be fine. Tell the outside world that he is my adopted son. Let's tell the child the truth and believe it. The child can understand the difficulties of parents. If it is a son, I will teach him personally, and teach him as well as Cheng Yuan. If it is a daughter, even if we go in the future, with Cheng Yuan's support, she will definitely live happily. Lan Rong, what do you think?"

"I can follow you without a name, but if I can't give my child an upright identity, I'd rather not have one." Ning moved away the man's hand and turned around, "You're not them, you won't understand how they grew up Will you be wronged when you grow up? Lord Hou, if you want to have a son, you can go to the Qin family. If you want to have a son, you can go to two aunts. will say anything."

"You want me to find another woman?" Zhao Yunting couldn't believe it, as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.He knew that he was whimsical and said the wrong thing. She could blame him for his slip of the tongue, so why stab him like this?Did she think his promises were all false?
"I just don't want to delay the birth of Lord Hou." Ning replied with her eyes closed.

She couldn't hear any emotion in her voice, but Zhao Yunting knew that she must be upset. Thinking that he had said something wrong, he carefully stuck it up, hugged him and said, "Don't be angry, it's my slip of the tongue. Lan Rong, you know me I just want to have a baby with you, you, you don't want to, what if you really have one?"

"No, I'm drinking Bizi soup." Ning said calmly, there was no need to hide this from him, she had a clear conscience.

Avoid soup...

Zhao Yunting felt like falling into an ice cave, holding her hand like a mockery, he let go stiffly, and murmured to her: "All these years, have you been drinking?"

Ning's default.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Something rolled down from the corner of his eye, Zhao Yunting was heartbroken.

He knew that his wife was right and she had her reasons, but when he thought that she would drink a bowl of soup every time he left, and he was still satisfied with being intimate with her, and even fantasized about having a child again, he felt I am really ridiculous and pathetic to the extreme.

"You didn't ask me." There was no movement behind her, Ning opened her eyes, and her voice didn't fluctuate.

Zhao Yunting was stunned.

Yes, he never asked her, because he never thought that she would be cruel to him, and even more cruel to herself.

It's because the medicine is three-point poisonous. If he hurts his heart, will she hurt both physically and mentally?

He still remembered the way she hugged her son and coaxed him gently. No matter how much she didn't like him as a husband, she still liked children.

Compared with her cutting off the possibility of the child coming, what is his suffering?
Zhao Yunting turned the person around again, buried her in her arms and confessed: "Lan Rong, I'm sorry for you. You haven't had a good life since you were with me. Is the soup bitter? Don't drink it, and you will never drink it again. Stop drinking, you wait, before I can give you a name for the child, I won't touch you anymore, I won't touch you..."

He is an asshole, he has always been an asshole, he thinks he has deep affection for her, but in fact he has been hurting her all the time.

The man's tears wet the thin coat, and it was a little cold on the body. Ning sighed, hugged his head, and gently followed his hair: "You don't have to do this, I am satisfied with Chengyuan, and I don't blame you, and you didn't do it on purpose. Lord Hou, you really don't need to do anything, we are all going to be grandparents soon, why bother to have another life? Let's live like this, when Chengyuan has a son and daughter, let's coax the grandson That's it for the granddaughter."

Zhao Yunting didn't lose his composure for too long, he raised his head from her warm and tolerant arms, and pressed his wife into his arms.

He doesn't want her to make do with him, he wants her to be really happy, he wants grandchildren, and he wants children.

"Lan Rong, I won't keep you waiting too long."

(End of this chapter)