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It really responded to Ajiao's words-the child in her womb was born strong.

Although I accidentally fell today, I didn't have any trouble.

However, Lan and the old lady were still scared and asked Ajiao to rest on the bed for a good time before pulling Xiao Heng out to speak.

The old lady was both happy and angry at this moment. The grandson-daughter-in-law was pregnant, and the anger was that she didn't tell her about this. She looked at Lan and knew that Lan had also known it in advance, and she became more and more dissatisfied. But she thought about it and understood that she did this for the sake of the child in her womb. In this way, the old lady didn't care about it anymore and only advised Xiao Heng. This was a newly married couple. The children came quickly, so naturally they could not get tired of being together anymore.

Xiao Heng understood and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, grandmother, grandson will definitely take good care of Ajiao."

The old lady knew that the couple was loving, so she didn't say anything. She just hurried over and said to the old lady: "Old lady, Aunt Lu is going to give birth."

The old lady was stunned and turned around and said in surprise: "Isn't it only eight months?" As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady also figured it out. This happened today. I thought it was because of the excitement that she was so angry that she started early. Over the years, she had always felt that the Duke of Jingguo's mansion had treated Lu a badly, and Lu was a strong man. The child and daughter she gave birth to were excellent children, so she naturally valued her more. She was pregnant during this period and even sent her to Ting Lanju if she had any good things. But what happened today really disappointed her.

This almost hurt her great-grandson.

The old lady gave a few more words, and then she was a little worried, so she went to Lu's place to take a look.

As soon as the old lady left, Lan took a stern face. Today's incident was too thrilling, and the child was gone if he was not careful. Lan did not scold Ajiao this time, but scolded Xiao Heng fiercely. Xiao Heng also felt that it was not good for him to protect his wife, and listened to Lan's blame without saying a word. It was not until Lanzi said enough that she waved her hand irritably and said, "Don't hold her here, go in, take good care of Ajiao."

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he immediately turned around and entered the room.

Ajiao was fine, and she couldn't sleep even when she was lying on the couch. Although her mother-in-law didn't say anything to her, she just said the prince outside so loudly, and on the one hand she said this to her. Ajiao felt a little guilty. It was clearly because she had done something wrong, but the prince was scolded.

Her black and bright eyes looked at Xiao Heng quietly and said with concern: "You are okay, you are okay?"

Xiao Heng is naturally fine.

He reached out to tuck his wife's bedding and said, "Good rest."

Ajiao nodded and said "Yes".

Ajiao was thinking about what happened today, and Aunt Lu did feel a little bit self-inflicted. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't know that I am pregnant today, so I know that Xin Xingyao is right, and the prince should be relieved."

only--

Ajiao thought again that everyone in the house knew about her pregnancy today, would Aunt Lu treat Xingyao? Although the third young master spoiled Xingyao, Xingyao was a concubine after all, and the third young master was a filial person.

After hearing Ajiao's concern, Xiao Heng said, "Lu is busy giving birth now, how can he have time to care about these?"

This was enlightened, and Ajiao was relieved. Aunt Lu had a premature birth, and she was also busy after giving birth. She probably didn't have time to take her anger at Xingyao. But... Aunt Lu was fine for the time being, but where is the third son? What is the third son's attitude towards Xingyao? Ajiao felt that this kind of thing was clearest to ask the man, so he blinked at his husband.

Xiao Heng really knew it better.

Because Xingyao was like his wife and sisters, he also paid attention. He understood Xiao Yan's personality and was never passionate about men and women. Now he was very enthusiastic about Xingyao's concubine, and he seemed to be a little too pampered... This reminded Xiao Heng of the previous life, when she was in a similar situation with Xingyao, and was his concubine, but the difference between him and Xiao Yan was that he was only Ajiao at that time. To be honest, for men, a small concubine was just for fun and comfort. She was beautiful and thoughtful, so he naturally liked to go to her, and then let her live with him for convenience.

At that time, he never thought he would like her, but he felt that he needed her and was very happy with her. Later, he was a little enlightened, but he didn't dare to think about that. He was just busy with business and rarely cared about her situation. In fact, Xiao Heng thought that if he hadn't watched her lose her breath in his arms later, he would probably not have realized his feelings for her.

He has never been a good man. How good he is to her now is just because of how desperate he was at the beginning. He wants to spoil her well in this life, and does not want to leave any regrets.

He had never experienced his own experience and did not even believe that a woman could make him look like this.

Xiao Heng said: "Ajiao, she is a concubine after all..."

Ajiao immediately understood. The concubine is different from his wife, and she can give up without any nostalgia. The gentle and gentleman-like third young master is no exception. But she was a little unwilling to accept it and murmured: "Xingyao is so good, I hope the third young master can recognize the pearl with wise eyes."

Xiao Heng wanted to say that this wise eye can only be realized unless he has tasted the taste of loss. But he still did not say this, at least he kept a hope in his wife's heart.

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Xingyao stood behind Xiao Yan without saying a word, and her body trembled as she listened to the heart-wrenching screams in the room. Aunt Lu was probably due to her stimulation. Now she has been struggling for two hours and there has not been any movement.

She stood quietly, not daring to speak, and naturally, she was not qualified to say anything.

She turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan beside her. Xiao Yan was his wife Ning. Ning was a well-educated lady. Although she was a concubine, she had been raised by her mother since she was a child and was raised by her daughter. In terms of young and beautiful appearance, Ning naturally could not compare with her. She could not last long. She envied Ning for being able to stand upright by the third son and gave birth to a son and a daughter for the third son. Although most of the third sons stayed with her during these days, she still felt that nothing was more realistic than having a child.

In the future, she lost her beauty, and for the sake of the child, the third young master would also think of her.

This time, Lu's childbirth was a little uncomfortable. Seeing that it was midnight, the sounds in the delivery room were weaker. He was so tired that he shouted. Xingyao saw that Ning's expression was tired, so she poured tea for her and Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan reached out and rubbed his forehead. Seeing that Ning was still there, he said, "It's getting late, you can go back and rest."

Ning said, "I want to accompany my husband."

Xiao Yan's face was gentle, and he pinched Ning's hand and said, "You are tired enough to take care of Che'er and Wu'er on weekdays. My mother has me and my father here. You and Xian'er are both women. You can't stand it tired. Go back and rest early." As he said that, he called Xiao Yuxian beside him to take her sister-in-law back.

Ning knew that she could not hold on anymore, and so many people could not help me even if I stayed here, so she went back to rest with Xiao Yuxian.

Xingyao felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Xiao Yan so gentle. This man could be gentle to her, but she could still be gentle to other women. But she couldn't help but blame herself secretly: Xingyao, Xingyao, what are you thinking? They are husband and wife, you are just a concubine.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her mood, but her heart was so sour and unbearable, empty, as if something was missing. She thought before that she would be content as long as she followed the third young master, but now she wanted more and more things. She even thought: How great would it be if the third young master was her alone? She envied Ajiao. Although she had not seen it with her own eyes today, she heard the maid talking and knew how much the prince protected his wife at that time.

Xiao Lang glanced slightly and saw Xingyao lowering her head, looking a little lonely. He couldn't see her expression clearly, and knew that she might be a little unhappy. Although he was kind to her these days, he also wanted to let her recognize her identity as a concubine so that she could get the time to be favored.

But Xiao Yan did not let her rest earlier.

He didn't say anything, and Xingyao couldn't say that she wanted to go back.

Xiao Yantai was in a state of ease, but when he heard nothing inside, his heart even reached his throat.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Xiao Yan comforted him and said, "Father, sit down and rest for a while." Xiao Yantai kept paced, but had not sat down yet.

"No." Xiao Yantai waved his hand, stretched his neck and looked inside, but he didn't see anything, so he became more and more anxious.

Xiao Yan had no choice but to wait.

In the second half of the night, Lu finally gave birth smoothly and gave Xiao Yantai a daughter.

After struggling for so long, Lu had no strength to speak and just lay on the couch to rest. She saw her daughter in the cradle side, her little face was wrinkled and her red body looked like a little monkey. After struggling for so long, she gave birth to a daughter, Lu felt a little disappointed.

Xiao Yantai finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed some joy when he saw his daughter. He knew that Lu was disappointed, so he comforted him: "Next year, we Xian'er will get married, and she will be with us."

Knowing that the Duke of the State was comforting him, Lu also put away his lost expression and looked at his newborn daughter with a loving look.

The night was chilly, and there were not even a few stars in the sky. The servant in front of him was holding a lamp, Xingyao followed Xiao Yan and followed him. No one spoke for a while, Xingyao's whole body tensed up. Seeing that Xiao Yan stopped, she murmured: "Three Young Master?"

Xiao Yan took the lamp from the servant's hand and asked the servant to leave first.

Only the two of them were left, Xingyao was at a loss. She tightened her fists and found that her voice was trembling: "Is the third young master going to me? Let me bring you a lantern." She reached out to get the lantern, but the next moment she felt a pain in her wrist and was tightly pinched by the man's hand.

She didn't dare to take it back, so she couldn't help but say, "It's my servant who was wrong. You shouldn't deceive the third young master." Her voice was a little crying, and she looked particularly pitiful on this quiet night.

Xiao Yan said, "What's wrong with you?" He let go of his hand, then stroked her cheek, and saw her body trembling and her delicate skin was a little chill. He knew she was afraid, but he was angry. Yes, after so many years of sisterhood, her heart was still completely towards him. But because she hid it from him, she almost caused his mother today...

Xiao Yan said again: "Xingyao, my mother has paid too much for me. Do you know how disappointed you did this?"

Xingyao was so anxious that she cried. How much she liked him, she could die for him, but... but she couldn't do anything that was unfavorable to Ajiao. Ajiao was like her, and now she could marry the prince. I don't know how many lifetimes she had achieved.

Xiao Yan touched her face and found that she was crying. She had always been a lively and cute person, and liked to stick to her in lingering things. When he saw him coming, he rushed over happily, without thinking about the girl's reserve and suppressing his feelings. Why can't such a person who loves him be wholeheartedly and devoted himself to him? Xiao Yan was a little confused, and his tone was as clear and pleasant as before. He rubbed her little face one after another, gently wiped her tears, and said, "If there is a next time, don't be confused, can you remember?"

This time, my mother didn't know how to punish her.

He would not plead for her.

He knew that if he pleaded with mercy, his mother would be punished more severely.

Xingyao didn't respond. Even if there was a next time, she wouldn't have done so. She was not sold to the Duke of Jingguo Mansion by her parents. She forgot how many times she had changed hands before. The girl's house was not worth much, and it was thanks to her outstanding appearance that she was lucky enough to sell to a wealthy family like the Duke of Jingguo Mansion. If she was not careful, she might become a girl in the tram. Therefore, she cherished the sisterhood between her and Ajiao.

Xiao Yan smiled softly, then let go of his hand, and the lamp in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang". When the wind blew, the fire inside immediately spread and swallowed the lantern.

Xingyao quietly watched the lantern burning slowly in front of her eyes and extinguished, and her heart calmed down.

Suddenly it fell into darkness. Xingyao noticed that the third young master grabbed her and pulled her directly into the rockery beside her. She was pressed against her head, and behind her was the rough mountain wall. Xingyao was stunned. When the man kissed her overwhelmed, she realized what he was going to do.

"The Third Young Master..." She was a little scared. She used to think that the Third Young Master was a gentleman as gentle as jade, but since she became his concubine, she realized that he also had a domineering side. She liked him and also liked to do that kind of thing with him, but she didn't want to be in such a place or in such an environment.

But the man's actions were domineering and decisive, and she could not resist at all. There was no foreplay to criticize her, which made her feel even more painful than the first time.

She knew he was angry.

Xingyao trembled and reached out to hold his body, gritted her teeth and endured it. She didn't even dare to cry, for fear of being heard.hf();
Chapter completed!