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Chapter 555 The Imperial Concubines Promise (10)(2/2)

"Are you angry?" Sister Feng looked up at Jia Lian's face with some worry when she saw that Jia Lian was silent.

"No."

Jia Lian put his hand into Sister Feng's underwear, touched her flat and smooth belly, and sighed: "I just pity our child. Her mother doesn't miss him at all, and doesn't want to take him to see this colorful world early."

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Hearing this, Sister Feng blushed and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? This has nothing to do with that...Besides, I'm really not tired. I just sit and arrange for the slaves below to do things. I don't do it myself~"

In response, Jia Lian just snorted.

He didn't believe that Sister Feng didn't understand the truth. He just wanted her to stay at home for a long time to prepare for pregnancy. For her, it was more uncomfortable than killing her!

He didn't bother to persuade her, because he even raised the issue of heirs, which was the most important issue for Sister Feng, but Sister Feng still couldn't remember it, which meant that she really couldn't change it.

If that's the case, why force it?

Since she enjoys this feeling of being tired, let her enjoy it.

"Go to sleep, I'll rub your belly."

When Jia Lian said this, he suddenly noticed that his sweet wife's belly was rubbing, which was quite interesting.

However, Sister Feng became seriously moved, lay down, closed her eyes with a smile, and prepared to sleep.

But she couldn't sleep at all and found that she was in particularly good spirits. It wasn't her fault, Jia Lian's hands were very regular and gentle.

"Well, let's discuss something with you."

"What?"

"I want to build a bathing pool in our garden, just like the one in the queen's palace... It doesn't have to be that good, just a smaller one. Do you think it's feasible?"

Sister Feng held Jia Lian's body with one hand, rested her head on Jia Lian's arm, and discussed in a low voice.

It turned out that she had been envious of Yuanchun since she saw the beautiful scenery while bathing last night.

Unfortunately, her yard was too small. After much deliberation, there was still a piece of land at the back of the garden that was useless, so I wanted to ask Jia Lian to see if it was feasible.

"What are you spending your energy on? Anyway, the bathhouse in the palace is no longer used. It would be a waste to leave it for nothing. If you want to use it, who can stop you from using it?"

"Well, how can that be done? After all, it belongs to the queen. If I use it casually, wouldn't it be trespassing?"

Sister Feng shook her head and said repeatedly.

Her concept of superiority and inferiority is still very strong.

Seeing this, Jia Lian didn't say much, because he suddenly felt that it would be good to have a bathing pool in his own courtyard.

So he nodded and said: "In that case, let's use the three small rooms behind the flower hall. When I have free time, I will ask the craftsmen to come in and renovate them."

"Is it really possible?"

Sister Feng stood up happily and said, "Where does the water come from? Do you have to ask the slaves to pick it up once you use it? That would be too troublesome, right?"

"It doesn't matter. We're not far from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. We can bring a stream of running water from there and pass it under the wall. That's it."

"Wouldn't it be bad to tamper with the feng shui of your queen's garden..."

Jia Lian chuckled and looked at Sister Feng, "Then do you want to do it?"

Sister Feng was at a loss for words. After all, she still wanted to enjoy herself, so she nodded shyly.

"That's it. Leave it to me. I'll design and build it. However, you have to pay for it."

"Tsk, tell me this, I'll do it on my own."

Sister Feng sneered silently. Since she had tens of thousands of taels of gold at the bottom of the box, she felt that she was very rich and how could she care about such a small expense.

Jia Lian pinched her face and turned over.

He could tell that if he didn't leave, this girl wouldn't want to sleep and would still want to chat!

"What to do?"

"Go to the yamen and order a mao."

Seeing Jia Lian recruiting the maids to come in and change clothes, Sister Feng curled her lips: What about her, isn't she also a hard worker?
Chapter completed!
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