Chapter 1220 Tired
The ladies in the house dared not stay, it was really unlucky that they were about to die in this new year, so they all bid farewell to Wen Qing'er.

Some said that the family still had important affairs to attend to, and some said that they would go to their mother's house to do work on the second day of the new year, and some had a good relationship with Wen Qing'er, so they didn't make those excuses, just said that Wen Qing'er could settle down At this house, when will little Aping come back after his [-]th day or his first birthday.

Most people see Wen Qing'er with sympathy in her eyes. It is really unfortunate to meet such a husband's family. Even the child's good deeds are almost delayed, but fortunately there is still a considerate prince. Well, no one can shake Wen Qing'er's position.

Even if the prince doesn't like Wen Qing'er in a few years, Wen Qing'er's seat in the main house can still be kept, and the title will always belong to the eldest son, so he is not afraid that the woman next to him will take the opportunity to climb into bed.

Wen Qing'er handed the child to the nanny first, then sent the ladies out of the house next to each other, and returned a lot of gifts in return. Wen Qing'er was really upset that such a good full moon wine could be made like this Happy.

It's just that anger can be scored, and the wives are also innocent, and this matter has to be blamed on Mrs. Zhao and the third house.

The old master told them to stay until the new year's day was warmer before leaving, and he was no longer soft-hearted. Today, he, Wen Qinger, will not be soft-hearted.

No matter how late it was, the big house and the third room had to move out. She really didn't want to see the big house and the third room more, even if they could breathe the same air in the same mansion.

If you don't move, it's easy to talk about, Wen Qing's son is too lazy to talk nonsense with others, so he directly called Master Jing Zhaoyin over, and everyone sat together, let's talk about the crimes of framing Mrs. Yipin, the son of the world.

Wen Qinger sent all the wives away. At this moment, the huge palace was suddenly empty and quiet. Wen Qinger walked back wrapped in a thick cloak, not only physically, but also exhausted in her heart. .

"Madam, do you want to go back and rest for a while? All the servants are here to watch over." Fu Ling lightly held Wen Qing'er's arm, and handed over the hand stove that she had prepared earlier.

The people who serve them know that although the wife is recovering well, it is still unstable during pregnancy, and the birth time is longer for the lady.

Madam is now confinement, she is always tired physically, and her mental head is also a little short, but fortunately, both Imperial Physician Fang and Old Imperial Physician Ning have said that it is not a big deal, just take care of it carefully.

The surrounding maids and mothers were also worried about it, and they were always unwilling to let Wen Qing'er take care of it.

Wen Qing'er caressed the patterns on the stove, and slowly shook her head: "The mess in the front hall has not been resolved yet, and you can't help it if you're here, and I have to go and see Yunniang , I don’t know,,,,”

Wen Qing'er didn't say what she said after all, and she hoped that Yunniang would have to survive. If she survived, she could still be separated from the third master with this matter. Yunniang had long been looking forward to regaining her freedom something happened.

If you can't make it through, not to mention whether it's bad luck or not, Wen Qing'er sighed lightly, feeling that she was really at a loss.

That damned one is clearly the third master,,,,

At this moment, Yunniang has been moved to a soft couch in the side hall, and the doctor of the Lin family is still stopping Yunniang's bleeding. Although it is still winter, she is sweating anxiously.

(End of this chapter)

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