General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

These Zhao knowledge, Gong Yueyue naturally knows. And she doesn't think she will be the kind of lucky mother who can easily give birth to children. In terms of the size of her stomach and her petite physique, she has already made the worst plan - it's really not good. Fu Yun has a knife.

Although he Yong's wife came to Cangzhou, she witnessed the terrible scar on the former pregnant woman's stomach, which was too unsightly, no one would care about it in order to survive.

With these ideological and practical preparations, Gong Yueyue was really calm when things came to an end. Wave after wave of sputtering pain from inside to outside made her have to summon up 120000 spirit and gather her whole body's willpower to resist.

No wonder her mother once told her that when she was born, if there was a well around her, she would jump down recklessly and finish it all.

No wonder her former female boss also said that when giving birth to a baby, if she didn't bring guns into the delivery room, she might have killed herself without hesitation.

Gong Yueyue is now more and more able to understand what they say“ Oh, fuck, it hurts! " In order to save some energy, she saved it for her baby. At this moment, she was not willing to say a word, and all digested it silently in her stomach.

In the eyes of outsiders, her silence at this time has become strong or arrogant.

For example, Du ruotong who came to hear the news: "Yue Yue, I'll accompany you." Miss Du thought she could hear the cry of the coward a few blocks away, but even when she walked to the bed, she didn't hear Gong Yue make any noise. But seeing her gnashing her teeth and holding the bed pole with her hands, I thought it was difficult for her to do it again.

"If it hurts too much, cry and cry. Don't bear it." Miss Du whispered in her ear.

Gong Yueyue just opened his eyes and looked at her, then closed his eyes and quietly returned to the state of fighting with himself.

After wenpo was invited, she went to Gong Yueyue and checked. The more people gathered around, the more crowded the not spacious space in front of the bed.

"You guys, don't be so nervous." In desperation, wenpo had to speak and give an eviction order: "all stand at the door and leave her some fresh air. It's suffocating in the house."

The women and girls reluctantly withdrew from the house.

At this time, a large group of people stood in the courtyard outside the door. This scene is similar to the formation of relatives and friends outside the delivery room of the third class hospital in the 21st century.

Naturally, all the servants of the Zhao family are here. From today on, they will have two more new masters.

In addition, Zhao Changyuan's colleagues, including He Yong and his wife, pan Jingyuan and Yin Liang.

Soon after, the arrival of another person surprised everyone. This person is pan Zhuqing. Not to mention that he has become a man of the moment in the Central Plains recently, the scandal about him that everyone knows is enough to make his arrival seem particularly abrupt and unimaginable.

Liu is eager to protect his son. Naturally, he won't like Pan Zhuqing. But she was a guest, and no matter how unhappy she was, she had to show her hospitality on her face“ Lord pan is really intentional. He took time out of his busy schedule to visit. "

"The younger generation also grew up with the young general and had a fight with their husband and wife's colleagues. Now everyone is away from home and should have taken care of each other." People pan Zhuqing in the end is well prepared, words flawless, but in the ears of insiders, it seems false and harsh.

Liu Shi knows his straightness. If he says more to him, he won't say anything that will hurt the table. Don't look at Pan Zhuqing's monk face, but always look at Pan Jingyuan's Buddha face. She managed to squeeze out a decent smile and took Xiaomei and her close Mammy to the kitchen to prepare tea.

While the servants were busy, Liu took Xiaomei aside and asked softly, "Xiaomei, is grandma close to pan Zhuqing?"

Xiaomei's face turned white when she heard this: "old lady, don't listen to outsiders' nonsense and pour dirty water on my miss. From beginning to end, the young lady only pretended to be her uncle, and there was no one else. "

Liu quickly gestured to her to lower her voice: "I know, what's your hurry? I mean, it's better not to associate with him in the future. The eldest son of the pan family looks gloomy. Besides, you don't know your temper, young master. They are all fathers, but we can't make him nervous anymore. "

He went on a hunger strike, attacked the grand master's residence at night and wounded court officials... I think Zhao Changyuan has been here for more than a year.

Xiaomei also went over her feat of "the best uncle" in her heart, nodded solemnly and said, "Xiaomei knows that she will keep an eye on miss in the future."

The arrival of Pan Zhuqing made the Zhao family uncomfortable. But when it comes to sadness, I'm afraid no one here can match him. No matter how inappropriate his feelings for Gong Yueyue are, he really moved the truth. What's worse, he can't afford and put down his feelings. In short, it's hard to like someone. Once you like it, it's not so easy to let go. What's worse - what you can't get is always the best.

The people around me were busy shuttling, with excited expressions on their faces. Some people are discussing who children may be more like, others are discussing the gender of children... All this is actually a great stimulus for pan Zhuqing.

Let the people you like have children for themselves, let the parents enjoy the happiness of their family, and let the people in the house greet their own little life with blessings... How happy it seems to be to find Zhao! Zhao Changyuan has it, He Yong already has it, and his brother pan Jingyuan will have it sooner or later. Why doesn't he pan Zhuqing?

He is not a man of high vision. He also sacrificed his yearning for love for the honor of the lintel and the will of the emperor and married the so-called wife. What happened?

Why is it a luxury for him to find the happiness that Zhao people have?

So even at this moment, I can't hear anything in the room. Pan Zhuqing, standing in the courtyard, is still worried and uneasy.

But he doesn't regret coming here today. If the extreme heartache can make him die, let the storm in his heart be more violent.

Xue Jiu suddenly appeared and pressed the pause button for all his thoughts.

"Young master, take a step."

His subordinates had some hasty faces, which made pan Zhuqing dare not neglect. He took him to a corner where there was no one and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Xue Jiu leaned in his ear and said, "someone sneaked into our prison. It seems that he went for an old man surnamed Qian."

Pan Zhuqing's face suddenly became iron green: "nothing wrong?"

But Xue Jiu didn't disappoint him this time: "fortunately, we strengthened the guard and didn't let these people succeed. But... "

If he wasn't still in Zhao's house, pan Zhuqing would be furious: "but what? Finish in one breath. "

Xue Jiu still came to his ear and said in a low voice, "someone said that the person who took the lead seems to be... Zhao Changyuan."

Lord Qian is the thunder pan Zhuqing holds in his hand. How can someone pull the lead? Not to mention Zhao Changyuan! He pan Zhuqing did not dare to underestimate the little white face from beginning to end.

"Go and have a look." Without saying a word, he immediately took Xue Jiu to say hello to the people and left the Zhao house in a hurry.

The front foot of his carriage had just turned out of the alley. At the other end of the road, several military horses roared in the direction of Zhao's house.

Wenpo hasn't heard Gong Yueyue hum for so long. She didn't care much, but as time went by, she gradually felt that the girl's endurance was a little more than she had seen and heard in the past.

Fu Yun still quietly grabbed the handkerchief and wiped his sweat for Gong Yueyue. Wenpo couldn't help coming up to the bed to see Gong Yueyue. Then she half admired him and half worried and advised him, "madam, if you hurt badly, just shout out. Don't bear it."

Gong Yueyue stretched herself. With more and more frequent pains in her stomach, she forced herself to constantly recall the past, happy, unhappy, thrilling and exciting... Hoping to anesthetize her consciousness.

Hearing someone talking to herself, she subconsciously opened her eyes and looked. The first thing she saw was the kind-hearted woman. The next second, a figure flashed in from the door. When she looked at it, it was clear in her heart. She had just met this person this morning, and her acting husband Fang Zhiwen.

When Wen Po heard the footsteps, she looked back and found that it was a group of people who broke in and quickly stopped: "ah, how can you come in?"

Fu Yun came forward and explained, "grandma Hu, this... Is her husband." It's probably that Zhao Xiong and his wife sent Fang Zhiwen to perform a prenatal drama of husband and wife's love to hide people's eyes and ears. Everyone knows that Zhao Changyuan loves his wife more than himself. How can he be willing to let his wife suffer alone and wait outside the door?

Gong Yueyue vaguely heard his gentle inquiry, but he really didn't want to bother to open his eyes, so he replied with difficulty: "it doesn't hurt very much... Go out... I'm fine."

After saying that, I felt his warm and urgent breath still blowing on her face at a close distance, with no intention of leaving. She said helplessly and funny, "I'm not... Angry about what happened in the morning... I won't... Deduct your salary. Let's go... "The financial fan probably thought that her depression at the door of the house in the morning was because he spoke too loudly and disturbed her sleep.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll accompany you." His voice trembled in her ear. Before she could think more, his hand was suddenly held tightly by his rough big hand.

She opened her eyes and looked at his close eyes and his face enlarged to cover all her fields of vision. The tenderness, anxiety and heartache in her eyes gradually condensed into a glittering and translucent piece. She fainted and dyed the already beautiful eyes and eyelashes, which dazzled her parturient.

This face she knows best. Fang Zhiwen would hang around in front of her with this face every day. But here and now, at the moment of her painful death and life, her blood spurted and her heart beat faster. She knew it was not because they were too close. But because on this face, from the eyebrows and eyes to the corners of the nose and mouth, she saw the wholehearted and deep affection that completely belonged to her.