Candles are lit indoors, and a warm and dark halo is radiated through the lampshade.

Zhou Yun glanced at Fu Yun and pursed his lips with some annoyance.

When she heard that Zhuang Yisui was pregnant, it would be impossible if she said she did not feel uncomfortable in her heart.

Now Fu Yun still dares to run to Jinheyuan, just to feel uncomfortable!

Zhou Yun and Yi sat on the couch, drooping their eyes in a slouch, their lips slightly raised, and they were obviously unhappy. Fu Yun came back to his senses from her words, and saw her like this, he laughed a little.

He turned his head and swept the room. After a moment, the servants retreated, and only him and Zhou Yun were left.

After a first bath, there was some heat in the room, which was a bit wet, and it was greasy in the air, and it was a little sticky.

Fu Yun walked closer to the bed and sat down beside her. He didn't touch her rashly, but raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He said, "Ben, I didn't expect it..."

Didn't expect it?

He didn't say it clearly, but Zhou Yun knew what he wanted to say.

If he didn't say anything, Zhou Yun would always pass even if he was unhappy in his heart. But when he spoke, Zhou Yun rolled his eyes: "I didn't expect, what did you expect?"

Zhou Yungao raised her white face. After taking a shower, her cheeks were blushed with a light redness. She glanced at Fu Yun: "I am about to give birth, so I must have it, I must..."

Zhou Yun gritted his teeth indignantly, and the following words were finally not ashamed to say them.

She kicked her and stepped on Fu Yun's leg with some force. Fu Yun did not stop her and let her vent her. She just reached out to protect her, fearing that she would fall backwards accidentally.

Paying attention to his actions, Zhou Yun suddenly felt a little discouraged

She was quiet for a while before she closed her eyes and sneered:

"You are like this, while showing mercy everywhere, you are meticulous in me. It is not right to be disgusted with me or happy."

Zhou Yun's words before, although he called Fu Yun a little discomfort, he was still good. He said this sentence without any anger. However, a sarcasm that could not be explained clearly made Fu Yun breathe a little lighter.

Fu Yun's fingers seemed to move, but it seemed to be gone.

Zhou Yun closed his eyes, and didn't even want to see Fu Yun at this time. He turned his head to lie on the bed, with his back facing Fu Yun, and said in a humble voice: "What do you want? I really don't understand."

He hasn't liked to go into the backyard for so long, and he was born when she was about to give birth. He wanted to get her out of here and she wanted to piss her off.

Fu Yun looked at her back and his forehead hurt.

He could understand every complaint she had.

I also knew what she meant, but even he couldn't tell what was going on that day.

The person behind him was silent, and Zhou Yun looked at the wall quietly with his eyes open. After a long time, he could not hear the voices behind him. Zhou Yun finally felt annoyed, got up, picked up the soft pillow beside him and threw it over, and said annoyedly: "Is there nothing I can say to me?"

She held her breath: "I am resourceful in the court. Could it be that I am stupid as soon as I enter the backyard? I don't believe that I don't know the princess' intention!"

The battle for the throne is imminent, and children are very important.

If something really happened during her childbirth, then Zhuang Yisui's child was the only descendant of the Xianwang Mansion. How could Fu Yun be punished if he said anything?

Zhuang Yisui almost told her this time that she was going to do something, but if Zhou Yun could not find any evidence, he had to fall into her open conspiracy.

Zhou Yun was so angry that he hated Fu Yun to cause trouble for her.

Fu Yun's voice was hoarse.

Zhou Yun didn't say those worries, but the irritability on her eyebrows was a little more real, and she couldn't help but ask Fu Yun to say something but he didn't know.

He frowned: "She tried her best to get pregnant and might not be able to treat you..."

Zhou Yun was cold and signaled him to continue, but Fu Yun was speechless and could not continue.

If Zhuang Yisui would not attack Zhou Yun, he would not believe it himself.

This time was chosen too coincidental.

After Zhou Yun was angry, she finally drooped her eyelids in depressed mood. She said self-deprecatingly: "I'm not lucky. Maybe God can't see me so proud that the princess only invited her once and gave her a child."

After this sentence, Fu Yun frowned unconsciously.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yun deeply, always feeling that her words seemed to imply something.

But after Zhou Yun said that, she pursed her lips tightly, as if she was extremely tired. She didn't say a word anymore, and just turned her back to Fu Yun, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Regardless of whether the fetus in Zhuang Yisui's belly is true or false.

Whether it is true or fake.

At this point, she can only be fake!

The next day, Fu Yun left Jinheyuan, around Chen Shi, Shi Qiu came in to serve, inserted the jade hairpin into Zhou Yun's bun, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master, will the prince doubt?"

Zhou Yun faced the bronze mirror, held the wooden comb, and gently combed her black hair. Hearing this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and a trace of radiance flashed across the corner of her mouth: "How can he not doubt it?"

People in the royal family are always suspicious.

Even Fu Yun is no exception.

As long as he feels something is wrong, he will always send someone to find out.

Shi Qiu whispered: "That master, we..."

Zhou Yun shook his head: "No need to do more trouble, just ask someone to reveal the news about the main courtyard to the front courtyard without hesitation."

She chuckled at the woman in the bronze mirror and said:

"The clues found by yourself are the most credible."

The rest are just extravagant and are suspicious.

"But... what if the princess is really pregnant?" Shi Qiu was a little worried.

All clues are vulnerable in the face of facts.

When Shi Chun came in, she just heard this worry. She put the porridge on the desk aside and sneered: "Sister Shi Qiu is too careless."

"There is no real or false in this backyard. As long as the prince believes it, the children in her womb can become fake even if they are real!"

Zhou Yun threw a look of praise at Shi Chun in the bronze mirror.

That's not the reason.

A few years ago, Fu Yun gave her a stroll, but later Lu pushed her into the lake, and the stroll disappeared. Later, the stroll was created and sent to her with the same sub-size.

Zhou Yun looked at the bronze mirror and picked up the stepshaking on his hair bun and compared it. The red jade beads in the stepshaking were very conspicuous.

She curled her lips lightly, and a trace of emotion flashed in the woman's eyes in the bronze mirror.

My grandfather always said how good he is to her.

It's like the women in this mansion are not as good as her.

Then let her see, now that she has placed the wooden ladder in front of him, will he follow him?

In the afternoon, the hot sun came in through the window, and Shi Qiu lifted the pearl curtain.

"Master, concubine Qian and concubine Fang are here."

Zhou Yun leaned on the chair, holding a bowl of milk wafer in her hand and ate. After hearing the words, she raised her eyebrows in surprise: "How could these people get together?"

Shi Chun curled his lips: "Who knows?"

Qian once surrendered to Zhou Yun, and Zhou Yun also had a good attitude towards him. This is why Shi Qiu came in to inform him. If someone else had changed, he would have blocked him back without being humble or arrogant.

Zhou Yun was bored by the way. When he thought that Liu had said that Qian Shixiang liked playing cards the most, he nodded slightly: "Let them come in."

Outside Jinheyuan, Qian's concubine put his hand on the maid's arm. Fang's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and praised: "Sister Qian has a good relationship with his concubine. I heard that the sisters next to him came to pay tribute to the concubine before, but they were sent away directly."

When Qian heard this pleasing remark, he felt a little proud. He glanced at her and said modestly: "Look at what you said, the concubine's sister was just unwell before, so how could she send all the sisters?"

Fang knew the truth that too much is too little, so he did not continue to praise it. The meaning of praise in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Qian Shishi felt very helpful in his heart.

Yu, who was standing beside Fang, curled her lips slightly. She lowered her head and thought to herself, she just passed it through and passed it on, and she might not be able to enter. What's the point of being proud of?

It was at this moment that Shi Qiu walked out with a perfect smile on his face: "Several masters, our concubines let you in."

Qian was delighted on his face, and approached Shi Qiu and asked intimately:

"Is the concubine in the past good health recently? The meals are going well. If you need it, I can also send some sour dates to the mansion."

Shi Qiu could see the sincerity in her words, and smiled a little deeper:

"I have to pay for the money to serve the concubine, so I thanked her for the concubine first."

This is what it means to be true.

It was obvious that there was an extra errand, but Qian was very happy. In the backyard, it was either favored or used.

She is not favored, so she just needs to use it?

As soon as they entered the room, a few people heard the smile of the concubine, with arrogance, but they heard lightly: "You are a coincidence, this concubine is just bored."

Qian came in first and answered immediately:

"If the concubine and sister are bored, they will send someone to my yard. Although I am useless, it is still OK to spend time with my sister."

As the few people approached, Fang and Yu had a ghost in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel nervous, but even so, they were still a little stunned when they saw Zhou Yun clearly.
To be continued...