Regarding her and Ding Wang, Ningzhu really doesn't think she has done anything wrong.

King Ding went to her boudoir in the middle of the night. She didn't know before and couldn't stop him. Afterwards, she advised King Ding not to go again and did the respect she told her sister to keep. Now, when King Ding was too close to him, she really thought he was his brother and chatted too late and was sleepy and didn't care. After the last few encounters, whether King Ding was intentional or by chance, Ningzhu didn't talk much to him. Moreover, because he gradually discovered that King Ding seemed to have other meanings, Ningzhu was becoming more and more polite to him.

Ningzhu didn't want to lie to her sister, but she was afraid that her sister would be crazy or worried about her too much, so she concealed the time when Ding Wang came to her boudoir and only said the rest of the "campaign encounter". Finally, the little girl looked at her sister's worried face and earnestly promised: "Sister, don't worry, I know what to do. I will go out less in the future. Except for coming to see you and Brother Yuan, I won't go out to play."

She has visited almost all the interesting places in the capital, and there is nothing to attract her. I really want to go to relax and go to the Zhou family's village with my brother. After a long time, King Ding could not see her, so he should have forgotten her, right? Ningzhu knew that she was good-looking, but she was only thirteen. King Ding has a wife and a concubine, and there will be more beauties in the future. How could he always think about her?

Thinking of this, Ningzhu felt a little reluctant to let go of the elder brother named Ding Er, but Ningzhu didn't want to bother with him too much. She was still young, had never considered the marriage, and had never met anyone around her that made her have such thoughts. If she really wanted to choose, Ningzhu wanted a husband like her brother-in-law and was devoted to her. It would be better if she could have the outstanding appearance of her sister.

I was a little embarrassed, afraid that my sister would see it, Ningzhu lay on the bed again, reached out to point the little nephew's face, and the corners of her mouth were curved.

Hanzhu never left her sister's eyes. Seeing the little girl smiling innocently, she really believed that her sister didn't understand the love between children, but her sister didn't understand. The behavior of King Ding really fell in love with her sister.

Hanzhu was very worried. She had already asked Cheng Yu for a while, and Cheng Yu also told King Ding, but King Ding continued to arrange those encounters, which shows that he really wanted his sister, and Cheng Yu's reminder was useless.

Hanzhu didn't want to make Cheng Yu embarrassed, and didn't want to make Cheng Yu and King Ding fucked because of his sisters. King Ding was the prince, and he was more likely to be the future emperor. Cheng Yu was brother and had a difference in identity. He really angered King Ding, and Cheng Yu's future might be ruined.

She had to find a way herself.

"Sister really doesn't like him at all?" Hanzhu pulled her up, not allowing her to be distracted, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ningzhu looked at her sister openly, "I didn't like him. I used to treat him as my brother, but now my brother is not. My sister is thinking about something random? He is twelve years older than me and has a wife and concubine. How could I like him? I want to find a husband who treats me like my brother-in-law..."

"What nonsense is you talking about, I'm not ashamed." Hanzhu pinched her sister's slightly round face like punishment. The little girl grinned and pretended to be so painful. She was cute when she pretended to be ugly. Hanzhu liked and was helpless. If her sister was ugly, maybe...

But why? She likes her sister's beautifulness.

Hanzhu let go of her sister's face and whispered, "Have he ever told you anything? For example, like, or something?" She felt a little uncomfortable when she spoke. She knew that she would tell her sister this kind of thing one day, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. Maybe she was already moved by Cheng Yu when she was thirteen, but her thirteen-year-old sister was still the same child in Hanzhu's eyes and would never grow up.

Ningzhu shook her head, "No, when he came over, I was either with my adopted mother or with my elder brother. At most, he called me sister and never said much. Sister, actually, I think it might be because I was thinking too much, and he still glared at me, how could he like me?" She had never seen her brother-in-law glared at her sister.

Hanzhu curled her lips in her heart. She just ignored Cheng Yu's hint, but didn't Cheng Yu glar at her? Ding Wang wanted to find her sister. If her sister was not warm, it would be strange if Ding Wang was happy.

King Ding was unhappy, Hanzhu was happy, and touched the little girl's head rewardly, "No matter what he thought, it is right for his sister to not like him. In the future, my sister continues to hide from him and try to go out as little as possible. This year my sister will look at you. If there is a suitable one, I will make a marriage for you next year, so there is no need to worry about those."

Although Hanzhu is wary of Dingwang, he will not slander his character casually. As long as his sister decides to get married, with Cheng Yu's relationship, Dingwang should have let go.

She was about to get married so early, Ningzhu didn't want to, so she threw herself into her sister's arms and acted coquettishly, "I don't want to marry yet."

Hanzhu patted her sister on the back and sighed, "Sister can't bear to marry you, but who made her look better and more beautiful as she grows, and it attracts people to worry about it."

The warm and fragrant sister was in her arms. Ningzhu blinked her eyes and bit her lip and asked, "What kind of girl is going to find for me?"

The little girl was thick-skinned, and Hanzhu couldn't help but pinch her sister's face again, "Aren't you looking for your brother-in-law like that?"

Ningzhu curled her lips and sighed: "There is only one brother-in-law in the world. I have been met by my sister. I'd better find me someone who is slightly worse than my brother-in-law."

The more she spoke, the more unreasonable she became. Hanzhu made a gesture and hit her. Ningzhu made a grimace and hid, holding the screen and laughed: "I'll go back and rest for a while. When I wake up, I'll come to find my sister. If I don't leave, my brother-in-law will be unhappy and I'll chase me back tomorrow?" My brother-in-law wanted to rest with my sister earlier, and she could see it.

Hanzhu was both angry and helpless when she was teased by her sister, but who asked Cheng Yu to chase someone out?

Sure enough, Ningzhu left for a while and Cheng Yu walked in.

"What did you say to your sister?" Cheng Yu hugged his wife and kissed her ear, "I have been waiting in front for so long."

Hanzhu blamed him for falling traces and causing his sister to tease him, and said deliberately: "Then you have just slept in front of you, why are you here to do?"

"Come here to hug you." Cheng Yu glanced at his son who was sleeping inside, and easily pressed his wife onto the bed without any refusal. After kissing for a while, he satisfied his cravings. He remembered that she had not answered his question, so he asked again.

Hanzhu didn't want to annoy him and didn't tell him the truth.

Cheng Yu's mind was mostly on his wife's plump figure. He didn't carefully distinguish her expression. When he learned that the sisters' conversation had nothing to do with King Ding, he started to work as he pleased. He knew what King Ding and Ningzhu had arrived together in the morning, but King Ding came to provoke an early crime because he refused to drink with him yesterday. Cheng Yu had originally doubts, but his wife didn't mention it, so he felt relieved.

When the couple hid in the brocade tent and were intimate, King Ding also lay on his bed, looking at the top of the bed, his mind was full of Ningzhu's pretty figure.

She is only thirteen, how could he like her?

But I don’t like it, why do I always want to see her? Even the dreams are her, her ordinary figure, and when I wake up, he can’t figure out how he would hug her in his dream.

King Ding saw that she had alienated him for some reason. He wanted to run over and ask for it for several nights, but he promised her that he would never see her at night, because she was a big girl, and she would not see her, and she would scratch her heart and lungs.

Closed his eyes, King Ding smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Actually, he knew what he wanted, but he was not qualified to ask for it. Xiao Tong was the princess chosen by his father. No matter how he didn't like it, she didn't make any mistakes, he had no reason to divorce her. It would be impossible to find a reason, but that would be too bullying, bullying Xiao Tong, a dull woman, and Xiao Tong's family. He married Xiao Tong on orders, and he never thought of borrowing Xiao Tong's father's Minister of Revenue, but he could not take the initiative to add an enemy to himself. If Xiao Tong is divorced for no reason, would the Xiao family be happy?

Take a concubine...

Not to mention that Cheng Yu disagreed, he couldn't bear to let her down. She was innocent and should be held in her hands and cared for.

So he could only meet her when he couldn't help it, stare at her and don't let her forget him, and do nothing else.

If you want to blame her, blame her for being too young. If she was like her sister when she first met, she would be like Cheng Yu and marry her home. Perhaps, you can also blame her for not being beautiful enough. If she was so attractive at the age of eight, he would have taken her home to raise her for a few years and marry her again.

It's really her fault. If she is less cute, he will be cruel to snatch her into the mansion regardless of her ideas.

King Ding murmured and scolded her several times before falling asleep under the influence of alcohol.

~

After the full moon, Yuan Ge'er became warmer day by day.

At dawn, it was still dark, Hanzhu knelt on the bed. I don’t know if it was because the weather was getting warm or Cheng Yu did something shameful. She didn’t feel cold even if she didn’t wear the middle clothes, but she was afraid that he would go to the palace to eat, so she trembled and urged him, “Hurry up…”

Cheng Yu punished her and said, "Who is it blaming?"

He liked her to be fat. Her body had not recovered completely. It was convenient for her to do something more fat. She was disobedient and insisted that Madam Si helps her rub her stomach. She also did some weird movements that could make her lose weight quickly. I don’t know how many words he had secretly practiced while he entered the palace during the day. In just ten days, she lost a lot of meat.

He felt resentful, and he increased his strength in his hands. After the matter, he helped her wipe her legs and found that there were more fingerprints on it. Cheng Yu was a little guilty and whispered to her, "Does it hurt? It won't happen in the future."

Hanzhu's skin is delicate, and a little bit of strength will leave a mark. In fact, it doesn't hurt much.

"Go quickly, it's too late." She pulled the quilt and covered herself, urging her voice.

Cheng Yu hugged her reluctantly and sighed, "If he keeps you for a few more days this time, remember to plead for me." Chu Yuan will marry his wife tomorrow, and today her aunt will go back to her parents' home. Cheng Yu thought that Chu Yuan and Axun were rushing to miss his son, so he expected that Chu Qing would definitely not want him to stay in the Marquis' Mansion this time. It was because he was afraid that he would not think too much that he woke her up this morning.

"Where is the son-in-law who always lives in his father-in-law's house?" Hanzhu was really embarrassed to plead and scolded him helplessly. Seeing that he had a cold face, she quickly kissed him comfortably, "I'll try to stay for a few days, right?"

Cheng Yu bit her nose, "At most three nights, one more night, I will need it once every next fifteenth month."

Next month, she will have two months of giving birth and can have sex.

Hanzhu closed her eyes and did not guarantee that she was cunning and cute. Cheng Yu kissed her hard again before getting up and leaving. In the past, she would go out of the house directly, but now she has to go to her son to take a look and kiss her son before going out.

The men worked hard to get up early and go to bed late, and Hanzhu didn't have to go to court. After Cheng Yu left, she slept for more than half an hour. When she woke up, she felt refreshed and was quite happy to be able to return to her parents' home.

Not long after the wet nurse sent Yuan Ge'er over, Ningzhu also came. Hanzhu was holding her son and coaxing her. When she looked up, she saw the little girl wearing a peach pink makeup wool and a pink tourmaline peach hairpin on her head, which looked like pink and tender peach blossoms.

Hanzhuduo glanced at her sister's hairpin, "Why haven't I seen you wear this hairpin?"

Ningzhu walked towards her and touched her, and smiled, "It was my brother who bought it for me. I specially kept it for me to wear it today. Hug my nephew." She skillfully took Brother Yuan to her arms. Brother Yuan'er's favorite adult now is her mother. The second thing she likes is this aunt who is with her every day, smiling at her aunt with her mouth.

Hanzhu saw that the mother and mother were playing, and didn't care about her sister's hairpin. When Chu Huai's cousin came back from home, she always gave them some jewelry and round fans and other things the girls liked. Zhou Wenting always treated her sister as her own sister, so it was normal to give gifts.

The two sisters hugged Brother Yuan and finished their breakfast and led the wet nurse and maid out.

Walking to the screen wall of the palace, I met Cheng Jingrong.

Hanzhu is his daughter-in-law, Cheng Yu is by her side, and she follows Cheng Yu. At this time, Cheng Yu is no longer there. Seeing Cheng Jingrong standing there and looking over, Hanzhu couldn't completely ignore it, so she bowed to Cheng Jingrong and called out that it was indeed the prince, not the father.

Cheng Jingrong didn't care, and his eyes moved to the wet nurse early and ordered: "Come and show me the child."

That was his grandson, who had never seen it before, and had never seen it at all.

The man who is almost fifty probably really wants to see his grandson, and his cold and calm eyes showed some hope.

Facing Prince Jing, the wet nurse was quite calm and looked at Hanzhu inquiringly.

Hanzhu is a soft-hearted person, but it depends on who she is to. Out of politeness, she can greet Cheng Jingrong, but she will never look at her Yuan Ge'er who murdered her own son and killed her daughter-in-law's relatives and grandchildren. Without hesitation, she lowered her eyes and said, "Yuan Ge'er admits her birth. I am afraid that the prince will not be happy after seeing it, so she will not delay the prince's kung fu."

After saying that, he walked out with the shocked sister, and the wet nurse followed closely.

Behind them, Cheng Jingrong leaned his body, his eyes never leaving the cradle in the wet nurse's arms.

Hanzhu was focused when she got into the car. Ningzhu quietly looked back, and after she sat down, she told her sister in a low voice, "He is still standing there."

Hanzhu looked at her son who didn't know anything in her arms and only knew how to smile at her mother. She smiled and asked her sister, "Look at Brother Yuan, does it look a bit like me when she smiles?"
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