"Be careful of the ten thousand year ship. Replace the people who are in charge of your personal care around you, especially the things at the entrance, the clothes you wear, and the people in charge of them with your confidants," Yang Ruoqing warned.

"Then try to walk around in your own yard as much as possible, and avoid going to crowded places outside. Crowds of people bring a lot of right and wrong!" she added.

Mrs. Yao nodded and said: "It makes sense. I am going to start sorting out a group of people in my yard. Only the dowry I brought from my parents' family will be left. Anyone else may be bribed by them."

Yang Ruoqing added: "Actually, there is a better way, so that you don't have to worry so much during pregnancy."

"What method?" Yao asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The mistress of the house has finally become pregnant with her legitimate son. The most important thing is to ensure the pregnancy is safe. All the women in the backyard should be sent to stay at the village in the countryside."

"If you are willing to go to the temple to pray for you, the Duke of Guo, and the young prince, just send him to the temple. Wait until the child lands safely, and then take him back at the worst possible time!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's suggestion, Mrs. Yao's eyes lit up: "Good ideas, send them all out, and my ears will be quiet. I will tell the Duke about this later, but I can't serve him while I'm pregnant.

Then I will cut the faces of the two second-class maids next to me and make them my intercourse partners!"

Yang Ruoqing was satisfied with Yao's first few sentences.

But when she later said that she wanted to lift the whole house, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Women in this ancient era were really shackles mentally.

After finally sending out a batch, you still have to take the women again and send them to your man's bed?

In these ten months, the woman worked hard to get pregnant for the man. She was so sick that she didn't even dare to take medicine. She even had a narrow escape during childbirth.

As a man, you are about to become a father, so why can’t you remain vegetarian for ten months for the sake of your child and the sin that women have suffered?

Besides, it doesn’t mean that you don’t want to do anything. It’s okay to just scratch an itch!

I have to find a maid to warm the bed, hey!

Yang Ruoqing could only sigh silently, but she would not tell Yao Shiming, because this is the difference in thinking between modern and ancient women. Let's seek common ground while reserving differences.

As long as Mrs. Yao thinks this is good, after all, Mrs. Yao is not Yang Ruoqing, and Wan Qingchun is not Luo Fengtang.

For the convenience of Mrs. Yao, the meal was placed in the main room of Mrs. Yao's yard. Mrs. Yao carefully arrived at the main room with the support of two personal maids.

At this time, Luo Fengtang and Wan Qingchun were sitting there talking. When they heard the movement here, the two men turned around at the same time, but their eyes were directed at their wives.

The warmth in Luo Fengtang's eyes, no matter where or when,

No matter how many people are around him, his warm gaze will always be reserved for Yang Ruoqing.

Other women, even the pregnant Yao family, were useless in Luo Fengtang's eyes.

But out of etiquette, when Mrs. Yao came over to greet Luo Fengtang, Luo Fengtang still responded lightly.

But his eyes almost never stayed on Yao, because his eyes could only see Yang Ruoqing.

Regarding this, both Wan Qingchun and Yao were very calm. Luo Fengtang was not a womanizer and only doted on his wife. Luo Fengtang had already rejected Emperor Qi's gift of beauties on that day, and he had clearly rejected the two gifts of the beauty Gong'e on the Double Ninth Festival.

Afterwards, this matter was discussed heatedly in all the shops in the capital.

Some censors even consulted Luo Fengtang about this matter, saying that the dignified general protecting the country was afraid of his own country.

However, this memorial was put aside and ignored by the then Emperor Qi and the current Crown Prince Qi Xingyun.

Qi Xingyun even threw those rumors that Luo Fengtang was afraid of and said Yang Ruoqing was a shrew and jealous woman into the trash can.

Of course, Luo Fengtang knew about these things, Wan Qingchun knew about them, and Yao also knew some, but Yang Ruoqing was the only one in the dark.

The couple enjoyed a sumptuous meal at the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. After finishing the meal, Wan Qingchun offered to take them back in a carriage, but Luo Fengtang declined.

Luo Fengtang directly carried Yang Ruoqing onto his horse in front of Wan Qingchun and Yao.

Then he turned over and sat down gracefully behind her, wrapping his arms around both sides of her body and holding the reins, encircling her whole body in his arms.

The slender legs gently pinched the horse's belly, and the horse neighed, then galloped away with the couple.

"The rumors from the outside world are true. The General Protecting the Country is really doting on his wife. I paid close attention to the fish meat in Mrs. Luo's bowl when we were eating at the same table.

The fish bones were removed before they were put in. You are so considerate and careful..."

Looking at the retreating figures of Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing, Yao couldn't help but murmured, with envy in his eyes.

The speaker had no intention of listening, but Wan Qingchun deliberately bluffed his face and coughed twice.

Mrs. Yao immediately came to her senses and quickly said with a smile: "Of course, my father-in-law is also very good..."

Wan Qingchun said: "Don't envy other people's generals. It is said that a dragon mates with a dragon and a phoenix with a phoenix. You don't even look at my eldest sister's head. Even His Highness the Crown Prince is concerned about that. The general has found a treasure.

Why don’t you hurry up and take care of me..."

What Wan Qingchun dared not say was that, let alone Prince Qi Xingyun, when he first laid eyes on Yang Ruoqing, he also wanted to get this fierce woman.

In growing up, he has only been kicked in the balls by one person.

That person is Yang Ruoqing!

"What? You said His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes Mrs. Luo?" Yao felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He came closer to Wan Qingchun and asked in a low voice.

Wan Qingchun realized that he had spilled the beans, and he quickly covered Yao's mouth to prevent her from asking any more questions.

Then he looked around cautiously, but fortunately there was no one else around at the moment.

"Don't yell, it will be terrible if someone with ulterior motives listens to you!" Wan Qingchun scolded Yao in a low voice.

Yao quickly blinked his eyes, and Wan Qingchun just let go of his hand.

"Sir, what's going on? Tell me quickly. I'm pregnant, so I can't keep my appetite off." Yao said.

Wan Qingchun's head is covered with black lines, this bitch, it hurts her nose and face!

But for the sake of the child in her belly...

"Go inside first, and I'll tell you when I'm inside, but you have to swear not to talk loudly outside, otherwise, you will trick me to death!" Wan Qingchun warned.

Yao nodded repeatedly and followed Wan Qingchun back to the courtyard to listen to the gossip.

Let's say that on the street here, Yang Ruoqing suddenly sneezed twice loudly.

"Someone must be talking about me behind my back." She took out a handkerchief, wiped her nose, and joked.

Luo Fengtang slowed down his horse and said, "Are you catching a cold?"
Chapter completed!