Chapter 537 The Cold Current Hits, It Seems that a Crisis Is Brewing

The hostility spread from him, making people shiver in this cold winter.

It seemed that at any time, he would rush up and attack the woman.

Da Fujin looked at the man in front of her, she was not afraid that he would beat her.

I'm just worried about hurting the baby in my belly.

Moreover, the words he said were far less terrifying than his emotions.

Over the years, she could bear others laughing that she couldn't have a son.

Because he... hugged her all the time, coaxed her, and told her "Gege is fine too, he doesn't care".

But just now, he actually said that she gave birth to a few losers.

Did he always think so, but didn't say it.

She smiled softly, bitter and desolate.

The whole person, including a pretty face, trembled slightly.

"So even you think so, I gave birth to four losers, hehe..."

She laughed at herself and retreated to the edge of the bed to sit down.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, unconsciously blurred.

King Zhijun froze in place, looking at the woman's phoenix eyes filled with tears because of her grievance.

He frowned, snorted coldly, and said: "I haven't talked about you yet, looking at you are gentle and virtuous, it turns out that you are like a mirror in your heart, and you have even discussed government affairs with you."

After speaking, he walked away.

Obviously, his anger has not subsided, and the woman touched his back scales.

Da Fujin looked at the man's back, raised his head, and kept his tears from streaming down.

Then, she called her servants to come in and watch the night, covered her with a quilt and lay down.

What she said just now was indeed what she had always wanted to say.

It's just that she has never found the right opportunity.

Today, while he was nostalgic and drunk, she said it.

If he loves her and understands her, he will wake up.

Knowing that what she wants is very simple, just a him and a complete family.

For her sake, she will no longer be obsessed with those rights.

Then, she would also like to keep him here and face Concubine Hui's accusation with him.

It's a pity that she thought too much.

Obviously, in the eyes of men, power is greater than the sky.

And what did she count.

Otherwise, as soon as she mentions asking him to give up his rights, he will be furious.

And said so many sad things.

Alas, good advice is harsh, she always has to say it.

Otherwise, if you hold it in your heart, it will only hurt him.

Thinking of this, even though several braziers and stoves were burning in the room, she was still so cold that she hugged herself tightly.

And ordered the servants to add a few more braziers before falling into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, just after Da Fujin woke up, a little eunuch came into the room and said, "Fujin, the maid next to Fujin Zhang, said that he has something to report to you."

After hearing this, Da Fujin paused slightly.

"Fu Jin, according to this slave, they must have no good intentions, and this slave will send her away." A servant girl said.

Da Fujin waved his hand to stop him, "Can you send me away this time, and can you send me away every day in the future?"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the little eunuch.

The little eunuch understood and went out.

After a while, Da Fujin washed up, changed into an apricot-colored flag dress that couldn't be more plain, and went to the hall.

She held the servant's hand and sat down on the head.

Looking down at the maid who was kneeling in the middle, she asked lightly, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Back to Fujin, my master was newlywed Yaner yesterday, and he really couldn't get up, so he specially asked the servant to let you know, so he won't come to pay his respects today."

After hearing this, Da Fujin thought about everything.

Here, on the first day of newcomers entering the mansion, Fan served the men.

It is a rule that you have to greet the main room in the morning.

"Your master is too outrageous, you just entered the mansion, do you know what the rules are, do you want to reward him!" The servant girl felt sorry for Da Fujin and reprimanded her master.

"Go back to Fujin, my master said that I don't want the reward. Fujin can keep it for herself. If the wedding candles hadn't been lit until dawn last night, she would have come to pay her respects today. She is really not feeling well. If you haven’t come, you will make up for it later.”

"Who's wedding candles don't burn until dawn!" the maid beside Da Fujin retorted.

For this kind of thing, rules must be established early.

Otherwise, it will be useless to make up for it many times later.

The servants only felt that Fujin was out of favor, and that the new Fujin was very powerful.

"On the wedding night, it is true that every family will light candles for the night. The key is that the master served the Lord until dawn last night, and the prince also agreed that the master does not have to come to the main courtyard to pay his respects." The maid beside the side room is not vegetarian either.

Hearing this, the maid next to Da Fujin wanted to say something else.

But Da Fujin took the lead, "In this case, let Mrs. Zhang rest well."

Since King Zhijun approved it, there must be his intentions.

And she already knew that what he cares most about is rights, so she fulfilled him.

"Yes, Xie Fujin is sympathetic, this slave will not bother you." The maid said, then got up from the ground and left.

After the person left, Da Fujin closed his eyes heavily, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, she shook her head, that's all, don't think so much.

This man is good at everything, but his personality is too stubborn.

As long as he decides, it's useless to say anything.

Only when he breaks through the south wall one day will he understand what she said.

As for him not letting Mrs. Zhang greet her, it was because he felt sorry for the new daughter-in-law.

I still feel sorry for the eldest wife who is about to give birth, and worry that she will be sad, so I don't know...

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Half a month later.

The winter is bleak, and it snows for several days in succession.

Everywhere in the capital seemed lifeless.

The mountains are desolate, the trees are withered, no birds are seen, no animals are heard.

At first glance, it looks like a lifeless picture frozen in front of the hanging clouds.

Regardless of staring at the blue and white sky.

Or look towards the impotent number.

This picture of being caressed by the desolate cold wind is always covered with a thick layer of coolness.

The entire visual effect is gray and even chilling.

The north wind was bitter, and gray clouds were floating in the sky.

The cold current hits, and it seems that a crisis is brewing...

"It's colder this year than last year." Ruoyin lazily read a book on the imperial concubine's bed.

The imperial concubine's couch was covered with a thick quilt, and she sank into it.

The body is covered with a blue silk brocade quilt.

"Isn't it? It's just a new year, and it's colder than the previous days." Qiaofeng echoed while embroidering.

At this moment, Li Fukang entered the room and said anxiously: "Fu Jin, it's not good, the third elder brother caught a cold and fell ill."

"When did it happen?" Ruoyin's eyes were sharp.

She put down the book and flirted with Qiaofeng.

Qiaofeng waited for her to change clothes and arrange her makeup.

"Back to Fujin, the servant in the front yard said that yesterday he felt a little unwell, and today he has become unconscious and talking nonsense."

The agreed monthly ticket has been updated, and the 10,000-word update has been completed, good night~