My Stepmother is Soft and Charming

He muttered softly, General, I have to get up early tomorrow.

Um?

Shang Ji's voice lasted for a long time.

With a bit of emotion and a third of desire.

Du Jingyi was completely drawn into a dense love network.

Originally, she was pretending to be sick, but the maids who served her actually took good care of her health.

Scoundrel.

Outside the door, the maid Cherry has already gained experience.

Instead of just standing on the porch waiting, I walked into the yard and felt the coldness from above.

Luo Yuan stood about three or four steps away from her and coughed twice.

It's not that I want to remind the two people in the room, but I want to find something to say to Cherry next to me.

It's a pity that there are no words about spring flowers and autumn moon in his rough mind.

So I could only say something dryly.

Ah, it's so cold today.

Cherry glanced sideways at Luo Yuan, then shook her head in disgust.

It added to his impression that it was completely uninteresting.

Then he said.

Young Guard Luo, please stay here by yourself, I'll go somewhere else for a walk.

If she and Li Zhu were vigiling together today, the two sisters could still have a heart-to-heart talk and talk.

But with Luo Yuan, she had nothing to talk about.

So, I left without any hesitation.

Seeing her back disappear into the corridor, Luo Yuan was confused.

How did I offend this aunt again?

Why is it that the young lady's temper is not as hard to predict as hers! What a rebellion!

If you find an opportunity, you must tell her story in front of the young madam, and don't let this little girl become arrogant!

The moonlight shone evenly on every corner of the house. Some places looked extremely warm, while other places were filled with the darkness of the dark night.

In the Yunjin Courtyard, looking at the Duke of Guo who was sleeping soundly next to her, Mrs. Wei no longer had the patience she had with him before.

After taking off his arm from her waist with a slight dislike, she gently got out of the bed.

He walked outside and sat on an armchair.

Aunt Jiao brought a coat over and put it on her, and poured a glass of warm water at the same time.

He said slightly distressed.

Madam, it's better to rest more. We have a birthday party in a few days. It's not good to be low on energy.

Hmph, a birthday party. What kind of bullshit birthday party is this for a husband who only cares about himself at a critical moment? If it wasn't for Jia Lian's marriage, what could I do to give him such honor?

He glanced at Shang Yukuan not far away perfunctorily.

Obviously, he disliked him for hiding when the fifth old man went crazy a few days ago.

Once upon a time, she had treated this gentle and kind-hearted husband sincerely.

But life in the back house is really difficult.

As time goes by, the affection seems to be getting weaker and weaker, but the superficial skills and reconciliation are getting better and better.

And although the matter of the fifth house has been pressed, who knows when it will explode.

Therefore, there is a reason why she cannot sleep well.

Aunt Jiao is her confidant and has been with her for more than fifty years since she was a child.

Naturally, I can understand Mrs. Wei's thoughts.

So he whispered comfort.

Madam, don't be impatient. With our cousin's appearance and talents, it is not difficult to find a husband. I would like to say, wouldn't it be a good match for our seventh young master? And from sisters to sisters-in-law, in the future, we will Fang’s heart will be more harmonious.”

Shang Silang married Mrs. Wei's eldest niece from her natal family, named Wei Jiaying.

And the Jialian that Mrs. Wei now calls her is the youngest niece in her natal family.

It's still four months before I get my haircut, so my wedding should be put on the agenda.

Therefore, she planned to take advantage of this banquet to have a good look at each other.

But this does not include Shichiro, whom he values ​​the most.

So, he waved his hand and said.

Silang has a kind heart and a soft face. He has to marry a daughter-in-law who shares my heart to keep the peace of the family and his future future. But Qilang is different. He is not a creature in the pool. From now on, I have to choose a wife who can help me a lot. , so that he can have help from his in-law family in the court.

As he spoke, he snorted again.

Otherwise, it is unreliable to rely on the Duke, let alone the general in Dongyuan.

Mrs. Wei sees this more clearly than anyone else.

That's right. With our seventh young master's ability, he is more than enough to be a prince-in-law.

Aunt Jiao's words spoke to Mrs. Wei's heart.

The Daxing Dynasty only lasted for two dynasties, so there was no saying that the prince-in-law could not participate in politics.

On the contrary, several powerful families in the court today are able to reach their current status because of their marriage to the royal family in their early years.

If her eldest daughter can successfully marry into Prince Fu's palace, then her younger son will also have a chance.

Maybe, she can really be a mother-in-law for a certain princess.

Thinking of this, the blockage in my mind just now became much better.

My heart and eyes are full of looking forward to the future.

On the contrary, the prince slept soundly and did not appear to be awakened at all.

The moon sets and the sun rises, another quiet night.

When Du Jingyi got up, as usual, the people around him had already left.

Even the bed was only warm.

Every time after having sex, she felt like she didn't want to move.

As expected, she was a military commander. If she continued to struggle like this, she felt that she might not be able to serve him anymore.

But even though there was nothing going on in the house, he couldn't sleep like this forever, so he had to get up.

After Cherry heard something moving in the inner room, she walked in.

The master and the servant had a tacit understanding, so there wasn't much to be embarrassed about.

Madam, the bathtub is ready. Do you want to take a bath now?

Well, let's go.

Du Jingyi loves to be clean, and Cherry knows this best.

But I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I didn't soak for long. I just wanted to let the stickiness on my body disappear, and that's it.

I applied the scented lotion and then changed into a moon-white dress embroidered with blue butterflies.

Her hair was hanging loosely behind her back, and Li Zhu was drying her hair.

Du Jingyi started to have breakfast.

I have to say, life was very comfortable.

But this leisurely feeling was soon broken by the list of names sent by the sister-in-law.

Du Jingyi looked at the thick book and felt a little helpless.

Sister-in-law, you should keep writing without taking a break after you go back.

Although I complained on my lips, I was still very grateful in my heart.

So he said to the person coming.

You go back and tell your sister-in-law that I will definitely live up to her wishes. Just look carefully.