Song Zhiqing left with anger. Lu came over in a daze, and felt a coldness on his back. He couldn't help but staggered back and hit the Arhat bed, sitting in it.

Song Zhiqing's eyes were so cold just now. It felt like she was looking at her enemy.

Lu laughed at himself, not because he knew how cold he was in his bones, but every time he understood it, he became a step further.

Song Zhiqing left Meiyuan and was blown by the cold wind, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. He thought for a while and went to Shen's side.

Seeing him coming, Shen asked his servants to prepare sobering soup and changing clothes with his stomach.

Song Zhiqing pulled her and looked at her face that had become rounder due to pregnancy. Although this face was a little rounder, it looked more kind and pleasing to the eyes, and the whole body exuded the glory of maternal love.

"You won't change, right?"

Shen was stunned for a moment and smiled happily: "Is the master drunk?"

Song Zhiqing pulled her into his arms and acted to kiss her, but Shen froze slightly, pressed against his mouth, shook his head and said, "Master, I'm not very convenient. Should you go to your wife?"

Song Zhiqing looked at her high bulge and let go of her, saying, "I just came from Meiyuan. It's okay. I have someone carry water to me to take a shower. I'll just sleep in the west wing."

Shen smiled and responded, and asked someone to arrange it again. As the night came, Song Zhiqing, who was drunk, fell asleep.

After hearing the report, Shen asked someone to lock the yard gate and frowned.

"Auntie, I have inquired, it seems that the master and his wife have had a few words." Qiaoer reported to Shen in a low voice.

Shen said lightly: "It's okay to ask what this is done." Gu

Qiao'er said, "Of course it's not just this. I also found out that the girl named Xizhi next to my wife is now the daughter-in-law of Manager Chen of the outer courtyard. She gave birth to a fat son two days ago. Today, the wife went to Chunhui Hall, as if she asked the grandma for instructions to let Xizhi be the nanny of the young master in your belly."

Shen was slightly stunned and said for a while: "Since he is the wife's confidant, he will naturally feed the child with all his heart and strength, which is also his blessing."

She touched Gao Ting's belly, and the child seemed to sense her touch and kicked her hard.

Shen looked down, his eyes softer.

Qiao'er was anxious and said, "Auntie, that's what he said, but that's the wife. The wet nurse and the little master have been together for a long time. If she instigated the young master to be in a state of being a part of you, then wouldn't you..."

A bamboo basket is useless?

After hearing this, Shen looked cold and glanced at her coldly, saying, "Don't mention this kind of thing in the future. From the time this child was raised, I told my wife that I would give the child to her to raise. If this child really gets close to her, it would be his luck. If the wife is merciful and can remember it in her name after being moved, it would be even more of his blessing. It doesn't matter whether she has me, my biological mother."

Qiao'er's face turned slightly pale. Is this the meaning of not fighting or robbing?

Shen glanced at her and said, "I am alone and I am leaving the palace. I am just asking for a place to settle down. Now that the Prime Minister's Mansion has given me, I have no worries. This child is also an unexpected surprise. He can call me an aunt and a fate between us mother and son, but it is difficult for the other side to fight for. If he succeeds, he will also fight for himself in the future."

Qiaoer smiled awkwardly.

"Don't mention it again. If you want to instigate me to fight for those illusory things, you can choose another wise master as soon as possible, but I can't support you here." Shen's words implicitly warned.
Chapter completed!