Chapter 470 About competing for favor!
Wang Shu accepted Song Yi's golden knife. Of course, he would not think that Song Yi treated her like a state scholar! She knew very well that the relationship between them was mutual use, and he gave her a golden knife in the hope of maximizing the value of utilization.
However, even if she knew that she was being used, she rarely felt warm in her heart because of this golden knife. A person is used to being lonely, even if there is a person who cares about her life for a certain purpose, in her opinion, it is also a sense of existence at this time!
On the day she left, Song Yi did not show up to see her off. There were several women she had never seen on the road with her. They didn't look like the identity of the Zhao people. She guessed that she should be a woman among the Dangxiang clan. After all, she embarked on the journey back to her hometown alone.
In addition to the city, I am inexplicably reluctant to give up the city of Youzhou and look forward to it...
Song Yi is playing in the yard with the cute little Wushuang, telling some fairy tales that she can't understand, and singing some songs that no one can sing in this era. The feeling at this moment is quiet and warm.
But the days will not always be quiet like this. Huang Ying's stomach still has no response. Xu Xiang's stomach has a slight sign of bulging, so it seems that the news is going to be announced.
But Huang Ying's recent state is really not very good. She suddenly felt that it might be her own problem. Because for a period of time, Song Yi has spent the most time in her room except in Qingyan's room, and because she wants a child very much, almost regardless of shame, she takes the initiative to cater to him and do some postures and movements that she feels ashamed of herself...
However, her stomach still doesn't respond!
For a woman, God gave her the right to be a mother, but Huang Ying felt that God seemed to be prejudiced, which made her unable to conceive a child.
At first, Song Yi also comforted her, but gradually, he also felt a little strange, because the women in the family could not take safety measures. There was no reason why Huang Ying had not conceive a child for so long.
It's strange, but at this time, medicine can't accurately judge whether Huang Ying is infertile. Song Yi doesn't want to mention this matter to make Huang Ying more worried, so he always stays in Huang Ying's room for a few more days when he is free.
Qingyan has known that Xu Chang has ruined the child, and the celadon belly has been revealed, with the unique plump body of pregnant women.
However, Song Yi habitually discusses with Qingyan when he encounters uncertainty about family affairs, because Qingyan is a housewife in the family, and because Qingyan is easy to get the recognition of several other women.
After Xiao Wushuang was tired and fell asleep, Song Yi came to Qingyan's room * Xiao Wushuang put it down and talked to him about these things.
Qingyan thought for a moment and said to Song Yi, "Let me talk to Huang Ying about this matter first. As a woman, it's better to comfort her, so don't publicize it. Just talk to Sister Chang. I hope she doesn't care!"
"She doesn't care much, otherwise she wouldn't have hidden it for so long. Then it's up to you. Huang Ying sometimes has a little obsession. What I'm worried about is that she is depressed because of this, which is not good for herself!"
"This girl is a little worried about gains and losses. It's all your fault... It not only makes people love, but it brings more and more women to their homes. Everyone will have some thoughts of competing for favor in their hearts... Wang Su is still young, but Huang Ying is not small! I can't guess what she thinks, but because we all come out of that place, the more we regard men as heaven, for fear that one day they will fall out of favor and end up in a bleak end..." Qingyan glanced at Song Yi and whispered annoy.
Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, and said aggrievedly, "However, I said that our family doesn't have these rules. Why does she still think so much?"
Qingyan sighed, "It's not so easy. Men's love is fair!" But you laughed more often, stayed in the room more, bought more things for someone, and said some funny words, which is all in your eyes! Do you think I'm really not jealous at all?"
Song Yi patted her increasingly full buttocks angrily and said unhappily, "How can you women have a lot of heart? You can have so many thoughts at home all day long. Look at those poor women, they don't dare to think too much. Why would anyone shout every day?" What about women who don't go to the house for three days?
Qingyan touched her increasingly full buttocks and said shyly and angrily, "But that's because their men don't have the ability to take so many concubines, and they don't have time to think about this in their busy life. Which of our women is not a beauty in a million? It's normal to think more... Husband, you can't blame me. If you want me to say, why don't you just stop worrying about the outside, or don't take women to your home? The more people there are, the more you will think about it... It's not that Qingyan is not virtuous, but that I can't control what others think.
Song Yi frowned slightly and thought about it. He couldn't help sighing helplessly, "When I crossed this hurdle, I knew that there would be these troublesome things today. Family affairs are more complicated than any big event. How do you think I can persuade Huang Ying?"
Qingyan smiled strangely, covered his lips, and said with a red face, "As I said, you just take out your prince's momentum and lock her in the room, like just now... Beat her ass and teach her a lesson like that. Huang Ying is such a person, afraid of what you will look like when you are serious! Don't you also say... Don't women open the tiles in the house for three days?
Song Yi looked at the green smoke with a bad smile and sighed, "I didn't expect that you, the child's mother, have learned badly and taught me to beat Huang Ying's buttocks..."
Qingyan blushed and said angrly, "That's right. You taught this all. Don't you sometimes like to teach me like this?"
Speaking of later, I remembered that I was patted on the buttocks by Song Yi just now, and Qingyan felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter! After giving birth to a child, she somehow thinks about those things more and more...
Song Yi looked at her charming look and couldn't help thinking about it. He smiled badly and wanted to beat her ass again! Qingyan saw the machine quickly and hid in the room. Song Yi chased after her like this to catch her...
The two were playing this kind of fun-to-wife game in the room, but the door was gently knocked, and Fu Yao shouted loudly outside, "There's an urgent matter in the capital!"
The room suddenly calmed down. Qingyan looked at Song Yi with a strange white look, but his cheeks were red and seductive. This made Song Yiwei a little annoyed and couldn't control his scattered clothes and walked out...
Walking out of the door, Fuyao threw a letter in his hand and turned around and ran away. Song Yi looked at the girl leaving quickly. He didn't know what Fuyao was doing so quickly. Fortunately, he didn't have to worry about her falling...