Love in Xuancheng

Seeing that his wife's anger was not abated, Shen Hao continued to explain with painstaking care, "the guards in our house are not enough for others to see. As long as one person can quietly kill the guards in our whole house, my wife said that with such a group of dark guards, we can't use the ordinary guards in our house, can we?"

"What?......" Mrs. Shen was stunned.

Shen Hao smiled and nodded to his wife. Pointed to the little grandson in his arms: "even the guards around our baby grandson are no weaker than her mother's! King Jin's residence... It's really mysterious..."

Mrs. Shen couldn't help praising "good son-in-law!"

Shen Hao looked at his wife and smiled. Mrs. Shen was a little uncomfortable by her husband. She blushed and said angrily, "don't look at me! Take good care of her baby grandson!"

Shen Hao laughed more happily when he heard the speech. Madam is shy! However, madam is so shy. It's really... Beautiful!

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Jin Palace

Shen Xingyue got out of the carriage and couldn't take care of her umbrella. She copied the shortcut to the bamboo garden and ran all the way to the bamboo garden. Luo Chen guarded outside the hall. Seeing Shen Xingyue coming back, she was about to salute. Shen Xingyue pushed the door by mistake and rushed into the hall, leaving only a string of wet footprints.

"Feng moye, are you all right?" Shen Xingyue asked urgently as soon as she stepped into the inner room.

When Feng moye heard the news, he turned his head and frowned, "change your wet clothes quickly and be careful to catch a cold." he shouted to Luo Chen to prepare ginger soup.

"It's all right, it's not cold." Shen Xingyue squatted by the bed and looked at the wind. "You know it's raining today, so you deliberately urged me to take my son to Shen's house? Are you going to support me?"

Feng moye raised his hand to help her wipe the rain on her face. He looked distressed and said, "although summer is hot, it's autumn after all. It's better to be careful! I don't hurt. Go and change it quickly."

"Do you know?" Shen Xingyue asked stubbornly.

Feng moye nodded and urged her to change her wet clothes.

It was really unpleasant that his clothes were wet on his body. He was already very uncomfortable at this time. It would be bad for him to be wet again, so he got up and went out to wash it in a hurry and rushed back to the inner room.

"So fast?" Feng moye was surprised. "Where's my son?"

"Not in the shower, he is in Shenfu!" Shen Xingyue pulled away his quilt and lay down downstairs, and lived in the wind, and said softly: "don't hold it strong in front of me!"

"How can there be strong support? It's really all right!" Feng moye took her in his arms. "Is the moon frightened on a Thunderstorm Day?"

The thunderstorm didn't stop Shen Xingyue. Feng moye was moved and distressed. He thought that the thunderstorm could stop Shen Xingyue in the Shen family. He didn't want Shen Xingyue to worry about herself, but he didn't expect her to come back so recklessly.

Shen Xingyue raised her face and stared at him, "Don't always worry about me! I'm fine! You've been tortured frequently in the rainy season recently. No matter how strong you are, I don't know nothing. I know you don't want me to worry about you and sent us to Shen mansion. I won't blame you this time. It's not the case again! I'm your wife. I don't care about you. Do you want to care about other men? Or do you want me to care about you Other men? "

"My husband knows I'm wrong, but it depends on my wife!" Feng moye said.

"Come on!" Shen Xingyue glanced at him, raised her hand and stroked his face, "how can I help you share some pain?"