Jin Jiuyin's couple's life is quite harmonious, but she has long forgotten the fact that she has given birth to a baby. I think she has not even made a baby in her previous life when she was in her thirties. She has forgotten that she has changed her body and thought she was infertile.

She looked at the little mirror, touched her jade-like face, and thought to herself: She is only eighteen years old, and it doesn't matter if she has a baby two years later.

Although she didn't drink soup medicine to contraceptive, she also counted the date. Although the toxins in her body were clear, who knows if there was still a trace of residue? How dare you have a child if it is not completely metabolized? In modern times, it will take three months to delay the pregnancy after taking cold medicine, let alone she was highly toxic!

This dynasty environment is not good, and it is too unfriendly to incomplete children, so she should not take risks.

"Master!" As soon as Ping Anbo picked up the teacup, his confidant came in with him intimately. He whispered a few words in his ear, and saw his eyes suddenly sharp, "What, can you see clearly?"

"I can see clearly when I say that to you." My confidant also understood the anger of my uncle. Anyone who heard others plot against his daughter like this would have to be furious, let alone the person who plotted against him was the Yue family he always respected.

"Okay, very good! Again and again, this is pinching me as a soft persimmon!" Uncle Ping couldn't help clenching his fists and "prepare the car." He wanted to see with his own eyes what they were going to do?

Uncle Ping'an changed his clothes and quietly left the mansion and left the city. An inconspicuous man outside Uncle Ping'an's mansion followed him until he saw him leaving the city before he returned to report.

Han Jing, who received the news, tapped his fingers on the table and said for a while: "I would like to make a decision for Mr. Ping An when necessary."

The ordinary man responded, turned around and went downstairs to sank into the crowd.

Han Jingyue stared at the screen embroidered with the pictures of ladies for a while and suddenly said, "The sky is warming up. What flowers are there to enjoy now?"

He has always been very busy. Although the young wife never complained, he subconsciously felt that he should take her young wife to appreciate the flowers and see the scenery. Don’t ask him why, he just thinks that the young wife should be very happy.

Yan Hei was confused by the question. Was he hallucinating his hearing or the master asked the wrong person? He was a man, a rough man who rolled in a sea of ​​swords and fires. How could he know how to enjoy the flowers and the scenery? Those literati and novice faces had such an elegant atmosphere?

"You don't know?" Han Jingyue looked straight at him.

Yan Hei smiled embarrassedly, "Why do you want to go and ask?"

In his opinion, all the flowers are red. What can such a straight man expect? Yan Hei tried hard to remedy it. What flowers are there in this season? Peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, pear blossoms? No, they have withered. Last month, the Peach Blossom Festival was held at the young lady's house, and he also helped distribute small leaflets.

When I looked up and saw a pot of peony on the windowsill outside, I was immediately happy, "Master, I remembered it, peony flowers, peony flowers are blooming at this time, you can enjoy peony."

He also added a clever sentence, "Your Madam is definitely very happy to take you with you."

After saying that, he looked at Han Jingyue expectantly, waiting for his master's praise.

However, Han Jingyue didn't want to see him at all, "Where to enjoy it?" There were no large pieces of peony flowers in the wild.

"This subordinate knows that Prince Lian loves peony flowers the most. The peony flowers are planted in the mansion. You can--------" Yan Hei's excited smile froze on his face. This is really not possible. How could he forget the disagreement between his master and Prince Lian? Even if the master can put down that face, Prince Lian will never sell his master's face if he is sick.

He didn't dare to look at his master's eyes and smiled dryly, "I remember wrongly. The one planted in Prince Lian's mansion is not peony flowers. Whose family is from? Lord Chen's mansion or Lord Zhao's mansion? No, it's not right------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Yan Hei's mind was very confused. He felt that the master looked at him like death gaze. Can he save him? Is it still too late to go home to hug the young lady's thigh?

"I am incompetent!" Yan Hei said weakly, so angry. Of course, he was angry. He even claimed to be the top leader in inquiring about news. He couldn't find a place for his master to want to give a peony flower. It was too dereliction of duty!

"Go back!" Han Jingyue withdrew his gaze lightly, "You can also take a few people to Huguo Temple to have a look." After staring at him for so much effort, he didn't want to make mistakes at the critical moment.

"Yes, my subordinates must do their best." I will make atonement for my sins.

Huguo Temple.

Ping Anbo's face looked particularly ugly, "Is it true that the young master of the Ministry of Revenue's director of Lord Qin is in the monastery?"

"Yes, the little one asked the little novice monk. The young master Qin went to Huguo Temple before the second lady and cousin. The young master was afraid that the news would be wrong, so he went to take a look. It was indeed Mr. Qin." The confidant followed him with his head down, "The little one saw Miss Cousin's maid Lan Chuan near the room where Mr. Qin rested."

Uncle Ping An gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. He couldn't control the anger in his heart. "Start at me and see what they want to do. Keep a close eye on me, don't let something happen to the second lady."

After his personal relationship left, Ping Anbo's expression instantly became ferocious. He vaguely guessed what was going on, so he became even more chill and even more angry! He wanted to rush to Yue's house in anger, lifted the table and smashed the thing.

He closed his eyes and then calmed down a little.

Yue's family protects his daughter and the man is the son of Lord Qin, the director of the Ministry of Revenue, and Ping Anbo did not agree.

Although the scholar is a sixth rank, he has real power. However, the boss of Ping An looks down on him. As the old saying goes, he is a good match. No matter how bad his boss of Ping An is, he is still a boss of his boss, and the Qin family has a poor background.

Of course this is not the main reason. After all, his daughter has a bad reputation, so he is ready to marry her to a talented and motivated poor family. In this way, the father is not bad for Mr. Qin, who is in charge of the Ministry of Revenue.

The main reason was that when he asked in private, Mr. Qin, who was good at everything in the Yue family, was not only greedy and lustful, but also had a few mediocre people in his studies, and even the fame of scholars in his body was achieved through the operation.

How can you have such a son-in-law? If your daughter is not in good condition in the future, she will go back to her parents' home every few days to cry. Isn't it his sin? No matter how angry he is in his daughter for doing something wrong, it will be his daughter. He still hopes that she can marry a good man in the future and live a smooth life.

He obviously refused and his daughter was also in a state of confinement. Why did she come to Huguo Temple with the cousin of the Qi family to burn incense? It just so happened that the Qin family’s son was there too?

This was clearly a trap, and his stupid daughter was waiting for him to step in. If someone hadn't delivered a letter to him, he would have been kept in the dark. He knew that the person who delivered a letter to him would have something to do, but he had to jump in.

He could not watch his daughter jumping into the fire pit, nor would he allow others to pinch his Ping'an Mansion as a soft persimmon!

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Thanks to Fan Yingyue 123 for sending the diamonds from Hehe!
Chapter completed!