nded.Ning Shu turned back and saw a familiar face.He was somewhat surprised: "Zhao Fang"The young man across from him nodded and then said, “Uncle Ning, are you also participating in the Sect Competit........

Although Shū Ning's father missed his son, he dared not neglect the young master.

Since I'm reading too much danmei, I'm becoming increasingly grateful that my health is not so good. If I weren't plagued by these nightly thoughts every night, I probably would have died young already.

Ning Shu dared to recall too much, I was increasingly grateful that my body was weak. If it weren't for every night not being like this, I'm afraid I would have died young long ago.

I had Xuece stop last night.

And Ning Shu also fell silent, letting Qing Zhu comb her hair. I had no strength left in my body, especially not at my knees... Even though Xue Ce held onto my legs all night...

Lier was carried away, her eyes rimmed red but not quite crying. Her mouth twitched, as if she were about to cry out, and she called out directly, "Shuguer!"

Ning Shu went to see the old lady. The old lady took my hand, touched my hair, and asked, "Is the prince kind to you"

Xue Ce is just talking nonsense. In my opinion, he doesn't seem like someone who shares the same mother. Their relationship isn't that deep anyway. Even if they weren't born from the same mother, so what

.....

"Ning'er also wants to have a child"

I thought back, and didn't think there was anywhere to go. Until it got late, the prince suddenly reached out and touched my belly.

After a while, no one went in to fetch water. They then came out with their heads bowed and eyes downcast.

It wasn't that the concubine saw the prince and hurriedly knelt down in fear.

Qīngzhú naturally knew that the young master wasn't worried about face. His fingers were already clenching tightly. His face was flushed, obviously embarrassed and ashamed.

After a long sleep, Ning Shu woke up. She was still a bit dazed.

We now know how to follow the rules, just like last time that one made a mistake. We don't want to be kicked out of the house again.

Ning Shu felt that Xue Ce was not as calm today until after they finished their meal and returned to the Nan Wang Fu.

The old woman hadn't seen her grandson in a long time. She chatted with me for ages before finally letting him go. Only then did Ning Shu go to his Aunt's courtyard to have a look at his younger brother, who was almost two years old now.

Although Xuezhe could return to his family residence frequently after serving with me, Lord Ning and Lady Ning, out of consideration for their good son's wellbeing, have been against it. Even if he hadn't married into the Southern Palace, he wouldn't have dared to break this rule.

It's been a long time since I last saw the old lady.

Before Ning Shu, she had also given this younger brother several gifts. The aunt did not allow her son to be close to Ning Shu, but she wanted him to get permission from Madam Ning. When the child was a year old and a little older, he wasn't very affectionate towards himself either.

After all, I wasn't like this before, was I Or wasn't I

Then she gave him a suggestive glance, and the old man immediately took the child from Ning Shu's arms: "My Lady, let the maidservant take care of her."

The old woman, realizing she had spoken out of turn, continued, "My dear, you must be missing me. Have you ever come to visit me"

Ning Shu nodded.

But this person wasn't close enough to my ear, and their words seemed to pass right by me as if I hadn't heard them.

And Xue Ce leaned down, whispering into my ear, "I want to try."

Because Ning Shu discovered that she had some lingering resentment in her heart, she was afraid that Xue Ce would marry someone else. Even she herself had to admit that there was a tinge of... sourness in her heart.

Ning Shu was startled.

I shook my head and waited, intending to go see Li'er later.

I can't help but think back to yesterday, and I feel a tinge of regret. Regret for believing Xue Ce's lies, and regret for my naive ideas.

Ning Shu took a deep breath and exhaled, her lips parting dryly: "...Today's enough, tomorrow we can..."

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, silent. Xue Ce would actually be jealous of a two-year-old child, how could this be I remembered the old lady's words and blurted out: "Then if it wasn't for that situation, wouldn't we want our own child"

When Li'er saw me, she immediately started asking for a hug.

Ning Shu played with Li'er for a while and knew how long it had been.

I clenched my fingers, gripping onto Xue Ce's clothes for a moment before letting go. My eyes, as if burned, quickly retreated their gaze.

Xue Ce said coldly.

Ning Shu's face flushed, feeling deeply ashamed.

After the meal, Ning Shuben first wanted to get up and walk around to aid digestion. But remembering something, she paused for a moment and had to give up.

These things, just looking at them makes my heart race. I couldn't bear to look any closer.

Ning Shu just knows that Xue Ce has nothing to do with it.

I looked up and called out to my aunt for a piece.

After I finished, I immediately pursed my lips.

When Qing Zhu pushed open the door, she saw that he was not like the master at all.

I quickly shut my mouth, speechless.

Even more trying than a wedding night.

Xue Ce raised his eyelids, his tone languid: "Father-in-law, we're still waiting to eat."

We acted as if we hadn't heard a word, staying silent until well into the night when finally, there was silence in the room.

The old woman looked at her most beloved grandson, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart.

....

"Master, in a few days, we will be returning home to see Master and Madam."

It's been some time since I last saw my parents, so I've just kept silent about it.

"Brother Shū, why have you come to see Lì'er only after so long Lì'er misses you so much," Li’er said in a sweet, tender voice.

Her cheeks immediately flushed red, and she stammered, "I... I just like all kinds of paintings."

If it weren't for the children, I would certainly spoil you. Although my attention is naturally divided between them, Xue Ce can grow wild and unrestrained.

When the day of her return arrived, Ning Shu returned to Ning Manor with Xue Ce.

She would rather be the wife of her own son, so that she could manage the household, and then marry off a virtuous daughter-in-law.

This is not our Ning Mansion's only son.

Mrs. Ning missed her son dearly as she hadn't seen him in a long time, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But it wasn't Xue Ce, but instead he was holding a book and looking up at me with a tilt of his head, his thin lips brushing against mine: "Why can you do this today"

Ning Shu picked me up.

The boy in black stared at the child for a while, his eyes indifferent, his face cold as frost. He showed no sign of joy or anger.

I opened my mouth, but only managed a speechless, "Why are we doing this"

The result was not the opposite at all.

I still feel that pair of phoenix eyes seems to be looking at me with no emotion, yet there's a churning within them, until it makes my scalp tingle.

Ning Shu was touched by this, and felt a bit of goosebumps. I widened my eyes slightly, looking at Xue Ce, unable to believe it.

Li'er hugged Ning Shu's neck and said, "Play with me, Brother Shushu."

Ning Shu was eating when she remembered that Da Sheng hadn't returned to her family after their wedding. It wasn't polite of him not to visit his in-laws within a few days after the wedding.

Even though she knew marrying into the Nan Wang Fu wasn't considered a high match, Ning Shu was not a man, she was still our beloved. If it weren't possible, how could the old lady have agreed to her grandson becoming the male consort of the Nan Wang Fu

It's not fake to feel a bit sad and miss things sometimes.

Li'er sensed the aura of peace and tranquility emanating from Taiping and Ah Qi. Children are the most perceptive, after all. I nearly stopped crying immediately and started begging for Brother Shu to hold me. they brushed against it.Han Sikong was gripped in his hand, and even just imagining it made him a little out of control......The last guest didn't arrive until the next morning. This guest was a form...