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Chapter 250: Preventing Yun from Getting Pregnant



Chapter 250: Preventing Yun from Getting Pregnant

The room was filled with a halo of light, and the alcohol was rising. Zhou Qinghe came back after washing up, his thin pajamas outlining his well-defined body.

Zhao Fangyu slept soundly, completely unaware of how dangerous the look in Zhou Qinghe's eyes was when he looked at her.

Zhou Qinghe seemed to be bewitched by some invisible voice. He slowly leaned down and followed his memory to place another kiss at the same place at noon.

This position is his.

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After a few days of peace and relaxation after the Little New Year, it is the New Year Festival.

This year, there was one more person who came to pay New Year's greetings, Li Jia Qilang, but other than that, there was no difference from previous years.

Probably because the winter was much better this year and foreign tribes did not invade on a large scale, the people had a much better year.

Zhao Fangyu gave a thick envelope of silver to all her subordinates. The unique fragrant dew of the Fourteen States gradually regained its market, and her income was only increasing.

News came from Nanzhao that not only were many of them sold in Daliang, but other small countries around it also bought a lot.

Another thing is that the Yang family sent people to surround the Nanzhao merchant caravan, and several people died.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhao Fangyu gave two hundred taels of silver to the family where someone had died.

These days, even if you want to help more, you can't give too much money.

Two hundred taels would not cause someone to embezzle other people's life-saving money, nor would it cause the family, which had lost its pillar, to be left helpless.

If you save a little, two hundred taels can still go a long way.

After Zhao Fangyu finished dealing with these chores, he spent the entire New Year in a state of despair.

News about the Yang family comes in every day.

It was only after the Third Prince left the palace that he learned about the current situation of the Yang family's Xianglu Shop.

Naturally, he only knew that the eldest princess opened a Qianjinlou restaurant to compete with him.

He was so angry that he wanted to find the princess to argue with her, but he was taken back to his own palace under the supervision of the Zongzheng Temple.

Not long after the Chinese New Year, good news came from the Zhao family again.

Zhao Minshan fell seriously ill and was in a daze with a high fever. If it weren't for the great skills of the imperial physician, he would have been burned into a fool.

Zhao Fangyu secretly sighed with regret, unfolded the letter and read on, and saw that the letter said that Zhao Fangyun was pregnant.

Zhao Fangyun married into a wealthy family from her aunt's clan. On the wedding day, Zhao Fangyu only glanced at the groom and paid little attention to anything else.

But I think Zhao Fangyun's life is easy.

There wasn't much in the letter and I finished reading it in a moment.

The other letter was sent by my mother fourteen years ago.

It is said that the wind and snow in Longxi this year are much lighter than in the previous two years, and the people of Longxi have a good harvest this year. The Sheli Kingdom seems to have become much more peaceful because of the princess' marriage.

But my grandfather still planned to let the younger girls in the family go to the capital.

"Grandfather said that the Musky Kingdom has a big appetite, and one princess cannot satisfy them. Those people are extremely vicious and cruel, and women are delicate, so it is better to send them to the capital to take shelter for a while."

"The other Twelve Brother met Sun Jialiu Niang at the edge of Sheli. She is not dead yet. She is now the wife of a small leader in Sheli."

"Shi Er Lang said that Liu Niang is much better now than when she was in the Sun family. She has grown taller and bigger."

It has been so long that Zhao Fangyu can no longer remember what Sun Liuniang looked like. He only remembers that the little girl was pitiful and was abused by her sister. Later, she was poisoned by Sun Heyun and pushed out as a human shield.

Although she is a woman in Muskli, she has grown taller and is still alive, which is good.

Zhao Fangyu clearly understood the most important value of what the lady said about life.

Zhou Qinghe saw Zhao Fangyu smiling with relief, and asked curiously what was going on. Zhao Fangyu then told him the old story.

Zhou Qinghe also thought that this girl was good and very resilient.

"You are good too."

Suddenly, Zhou Qinghe praised Zhao Fangyu out of the blue.

Chunshao, who was standing by and watching Zhao Fangyu peeling chestnuts, raised the corner of her lips and watched the two of them laughing silently.

The prince is really something, he always likes to tease the princess with words.

Zhao Fangyu naturally knew that Zhou Qinghe's indulgence at the New Year's Eve banquet had emboldened him.

These days, when he had nothing to do, he would come to test her secretly and do some intimate actions, but Zhao Fangyu turned a blind eye.

After all, no matter how hard-hearted you are, it is hard to reject someone whose heart and eyes are filled with you.

Zhao Fangyu rolled her eyes at Zhou Qinghe in annoyance. Zhou Qinghe thought these actions were very cute and lovely.

Zhou Qinghe took over the work from Chunshao with a smile and drove the man out.

“We can have a good New Year this year.”

Zhao Fangyu looked at the snow falling outside the window and agreed with Zhou Qinghe's statement.

Indeed, auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. I only hope that such peaceful days can last for two more years.

Zhou Qinghe and Zhao Fangyu live in harmony with each other, but Zhao Fangyun's life is not easy.

"Madam, the old lady has just sent over four maids... and they have already been sent to the young master's room."

The little maid was so anxious that she was about to cry, and Zhao Fangyun, whom she called, was sitting in front of the window with her hair hanging down, staring out of the window in a daze.

The once lively eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom.

"How can I... make the decision?"

Zhao Fangyun thought he had come to a blessed place, but unexpectedly, this was not a paradise, but a tiger's den and dragon's lair.

She was very thin. She gently stroked her belly with her skinny hands and looked at the sky outside the window in confusion.

"These days... they are becoming less and less hopeful."

After she got married, most of her dowry was taken to the dowry farm by the Song family, using the excuse that there was not enough space in the house. Only a few maids were left behind, and they were all guarded, so no news could be transmitted.

Song Yuan was not a good person. He pretended to be a gentleman to the outside world, but in the mansion, he visited prostitutes and drank alcohol, and even beat people when he was drunk.

From the housekeeper to the cleaning maid, even she had been beaten a few times.

After the incident at the Duke of Li's Mansion, Song Yuan really behaved himself for a while.

She was pregnant, and everyone in the mansion seemed to be against her.

Unpalatable food, choking charcoal fire, rough bedding...

She asked them to take away all the good things that came as a dowry.

Honor the old hag who treated her harshly.

Zhao Fangyun couldn't understand it either. She was clearly marrying down, so why did she end up like this?

Later, she realized that these people were just bullying her biological mother because she was an unfavored concubine. They made it clear that the Li family would not make such a big fuss for her as they did for the wife of the Duke of Li.

The room was like a snow cave. The maid added some charcoal and soon black smoke came out.

When he was at the Zhao family, Zhao Fangyun never knew that there was such a choking charcoal fire in the world.

At this moment, her tears were choked out and she was coughing hard while holding her chest. The next moment, the door was suddenly pushed open and a bone-chilling cold wind blew in.

The little maid hurriedly stood beside Zhao Fangyun and tidied her clothes to prevent her from catching a cold during pregnancy.

The next moment, Song Yuan grabbed the little maid's shoulders and pulled her aside. She bumped into the flower stand beside her, and the vase fell, with porcelain pieces scattered all over the floor.

Song Yuan rushed in cursing, looking ferocious and with a sickening smell of alcohol. He pointed at Zhao Fangyun's nose and muttered that she was useless.

"You damned bitch, I spent so much effort to marry you, but you don't have a good relationship with the princess! What's the point of me marrying you? You're just like your mother, a piece of trash who deserves to be kicked out!"


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