Looking at Qiu, the child, the mother of the law…

Every time these words appear in Ji Zishan's mouth, Gao Miaomiao felt aching pain in her heart. Until she heard the sentence "You... It's better not to do it?", she, who had been silent, asked in a daze: "What does it mean?"

Ji Zishan looked sarcastically and said, "What does it mean? You don't have to go with Dong Zhiyuan anymore! Just leave him and leave the Dong family from now on!"

Seeing Gao Miaomiao widened her eyes in shock, Ji Zishan knew that even if Dong Zhiyuan hurts her heart again, she never thought of breaking it with him. She immediately sneered and said, "Can't you see that Dong Zhiyuan is just a man with no opinion, no responsibility, and weak temperament!"

"You are still young and you won't be able to have children in the future. His mother threatened to make trouble for a few days and then he obeyed. He was such a filial son. Humph, he didn't think about it. If the concubine's son was in front and the legitimate son was in the back, could the family calm down? Not to mention this, if Dong Zhiyuan was born to Qiu, he would not be able to hold him for you. What else could you expect?!" Ji Zishan said to Gao Miaomiao with spitting flying towards Gao Miaomiao, "He listened to his mother in everything. What else did you live with him? Are you going to suffer a grievance for the rest of your life and bullied for the rest of your life! Even if you can survive until you are the leader of your family, he may not be able to listen to others again in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Miaomiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"After all, I am an outsider. Even if I have the intention to support you, what I can do is limited. Everything depends on you." Although Ji Zishan is a princess, she cannot let herself go. If she comes to the Dong family all day long, it will not only cause everyone to discuss. I am afraid that even Empress Dowager Hui'an will not agree with her approach.

Ji Zishan stared at Gao Miaomiao tightly and said word by word: "I will say something to you today. If you want to continue living with Dong Zhiyuan, then cheer up your spirits. You should be tough and rectify what you should be rectified, and use means. You have been so lazy and evasive. Do you want everyone to climb onto your head? If you don't want to be with Dong Zhiyuan-"

"That's simple and easy. I'll go to you for the imperial edict of Heli. I'll talk about it for you, and I'll talk about it for you." Ji Zishan snorted coldly, "After you and Li, you don't have to worry about how you live. As long as I'm here for one day, I can always protect you from peace and stability. Although there are not many good men in this world, I can always find someone who respects and loves his wife. My brother is in the Ministry of Personnel, and my son-in-law is a military position. No matter whether you are civil officials or generals, I will definitely find another good one for you, and ask Dong Zhiyuan and his little wife to go through it with love and love!"

Gao Miaomiao almost felt dull when she heard her face. After a long time, she found her voice and said with a complicated expression: "Fan, you..."

"I'm what I do, don't worry about what I think and say. You'd better think clearly first. How will you go in the future? I can only give you suggestions. The final choice is in your hands." Ji Zishan put her cuffs indifferently and said in a light tone, "Listen to me, be kind to yourself. When you cry sadly, Dong Zhiyuan might be smiling with his little wife. Who cares about your sadness? Don't be afraid of someone who is not worth it... No matter how bad you are, think about it carefully. If you keep being confused and decadent, it's just that your relatives are hurting your enemies."

When he came out of the yard where Gao Miaomiao lived, Ji Zishan's face was already calm.

At the gate of the courtyard, Guixiang was guarding him. As for the maids in the courtyard, they were all gathered at a very far place to stand by. Ji Zishan retracted her eyes from a distance and said quietly: "Guixiang, let's go."

Cui'er ran back into the house in a hurry. Seeing Gao Miaomiao lying on the dressing case in dismay, she couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Grandma, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gao Miaomiao replied softly.

On that day, until it got dark, Gao Miaomiao didn't wait for Dong Zhiyuan to come. She sat alone on the warm kang, lowered her eyes and asked, "The Fourth Master is going to look at Qiu again?"

Because she was afraid that the master would be sad, Cui'er kept not mentioning it. At this moment, the master asked herself. Of course, Cui'er couldn't hide it. So she bit her lip and said hatefully: "Aunt Qiu deliberately waited on the way back to the Fourth Master, and kidnapped the Fourth Master from the road. Today... I'm afraid I won't come."

Gao Miaomiao closed her eyes and said nothing. That night, she tossed and turned in the bed and couldn't sleep for another night.

Dong Zhiyuan did not come over, and Gao Miaomiao did not ask anyone to call him. Until three days later, when Gao Miaomiao was standing in front of the window and looking at the plum blossoms in the yard, a handsome and upright figure finally appeared in front of him. Gao Miaomiao stood in front of the window without moving, until Dong Zhiyuan entered the room and stood beside her: "The sun is almost over, the coolness has come. You are in a bad state, why don't you lie down well on the bed?"

My husband's voice was as pleasant as ever, and Gao Miaomiao said in a low voice: "Zhengrim lying in bed is a little boring, and the plum blossoms on the trees are blooming, so I want to watch it for a while."

"It's the same when it's warm tomorrow. Let's sit inside." Dong Zhiyuan first reached out and closed the window, then pulled Gao Miaomiao back to the warm kang bed. Seeing that his wife was sitting in a cold look, she didn't seem to have any interest in speaking, Dong Zhiyuan also remained silent. The couple sat opposite each other for a long time, but Gao Miaomiao broke the tranquility in the room first, "Fourth Master, should we leave the capital?"

Dong Zhiyuan might as well ask his wife suddenly, and then he was slightly stunned and said, "Why do you want to leave the capital?"

Gao Miaomiao endured the sore and bitterness in her heart, and her voice softly: "It is difficult for Beijing officials to be promoted. If the Fourth Master leaves office outside the capital and is able to work hard outside, he may be better for his career. Also, he has been living in the capital. I can't help but think of that miserable child. I want to leave this sad place. I wonder if the Fourth Master is willing?"

Dong Zhiyuan frowned, showing a look of hesitation on his face.

"Is the Fourth Master reluctant to leave Wang Qiu?" Gao Miaomiao saw the hesitation and indecision on her husband's face, and the pain in her heart. The expression on her face was naturally sad. "Yes, she is now pregnant with the Fourth Master's flesh and blood, and it is normal that the Fourth Master cannot leave."

Dong Zhiyuan said with his eyebrows in his arms: "Miaomiao, you misunderstood. I am not reluctant to let go of Wangqiu, but my mother..."

Two years ago, he wanted to see the world outside the capital. He mentioned his thoughts to me, and was scolded by her heart, saying, "It's good to stay in the capital, why should I suffer outside?" and said, "Mom has a few years to live, and her biggest wish is to watch you and go out of the capital. Do you want to see you when you close your eyes? In short, this matter is incomplete.

"Since the Fourth Master is in a dilemma, then forget it." The chill outside gradually became heavier, and Gao Miaomiao's heart also became colder bit by bit.

By July and August, Wangqiu's child should have been born.

Gao Miaomiao clenched the handkerchief in her hand slightly, and she still had a last bit of extravagance in her heart.

In the cold morning when I could rest, Mu Huaiqian got up and loosened his muscles outside, then took out his daughter from the inside, and the father and daughter rolled onto Ji Zishan's bed together. In the blue curtain of golden flowers, Ji Zishan knelt on her legs with disheveled hair, holding a beautiful pink girl in her hand, and was putting her on Mu Huaiqian: "General Mu, you are lying flat and steadily. If you dare to make a fuss, I will kick you down the bed."

Mu Huaiqian lay down and didn't move, only showing half of his face from the pillow. He frowned and smiled bitterly: "How could you be like you? I actually let me sit as a chair for Manman."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ji Zishan grinned at Mu Huaiqian, then turned her face and said to the child with a beautiful face, "Merman, is it comfortable to sit on my back? If I sit comfortably, you will twist your little butt..."

Mu Huaiqian, who turned into a hard-board seat, couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Don't make some tricks, let's have a good daughter, don't let you become a naughty!"

Faced with Comrade Mu Huaiqian's constant complaints, Ji Zishan leaned over and kissed him on his mouth, and then ordered: "I have sealed your mouth. You are not allowed to yell again before I unblock it to you."

Mu Huaiqian, who received a kiss on his lips, had to temporarily silence and become mute.

The child Manman is a very quiet little girl. No matter how Ji Zishan instigated her to twist her little butt, she reacted in two ways. One was to blink innocently at her princess's mother, and the other was to look at her poor father on the left and right. Ji Zishan, who was extremely desperate, could only pull her daughter down first and personally set out to demonstrate the model: "Manman, have you seen it? You have to twist and twist like your mother..."

General Mu Huaiqian was twisted by the princess's wife and kept rolling his eyes: It seems that he was too polite last night, and his wife was so energetic early in the morning.

After Ji Zishan finished the demonstration, she put her daughter on her father's back and lured her to learn a little. However, the little girl refused to do it. Ji Zishan was angry and simply lay on the bed flat on her own, and then asked Mu Huaiqian to move her daughter to her back and sit down: "Don't be angry, for fairness, I will also serve as a chair for Manman!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Huaiqian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then you were like grinding beans just now, twisting it on my back for a long time."

"Okay, I'll make it for you too!" Ji Zishan said proudly, not worried at all whether her small body would be paralyzed by Mu Huaiqian.

Ji Zishan was not worried, but Mu Huaiqian cared very much. He carried the child Manman to the base of the wall, asked her to sit facing the wall, and told her to sit obediently and not move. Then he folded the arhat as if he was pressing on the princess's wife, and whispered with a smile: "If I had sat down, my little waist wouldn't have been broken. Oh, if I had known that you were so in good spirits, I wouldn't have hugged Manman..."

"You pervert, you can't always have enough energy." Ji Zishan lay on her pillow and complained.

My daughter sat obediently on the wall, and Mu Huaiqian's movements became much more presumptuous, and he said in a punctual voice: "You know, I have always had a lot of appetite."
Chapter completed!