Madame Fuyao (NPH)

Chapter 8

Even though he disregarded the rules, he had all the prostitute daughters of King Rong An and the concubine daughters who were married to him on the wedding night, and so far there are only four concubine daughters under his knees. Seeing that there is only one year left, and there is little hope for the remaining three pregnant women, he desperately needs a woman who is guaranteed to give birth to a direct line, but where can he find it?

He stared at the bright red wedding invitation, a strange color flashed in his golden pupils.

"That's enough. Get out." The man kicked the blue-eyed woman away, casually closed his clothes and went out, asking the steward to invite the elders of the Helian clan. He needed their help for an important matter.

☆, 7 Luosuo Garden full of pearls

7 Luosuo Garden full of pearls

The summer in Tiro City is not as hot and unbearable as the days. Under the sun, the sea breeze often blows. On the white walls and fences on both sides of the street, there are curtains of green leaves and red flowers hanging like roses. The air carries a faint fragrance of jasmine. The gorgeous carriage slowly passed by the market in the west of the city, and the small windows were covered with bamboo curtains, separating out a small peaceful world. Ten-year-old Liu Zhenzhen hugged the cushion and leaned against the small window, staring at the busy traffic outside through the gap in a daze. She used to pass this bustling road before school, because at that time, her mother gave birth to a younger brother, He Lianyue, here.

It was Helian's mansion that she wanted to visit. The carriage stopped at the entrance of Helian Mansion, and the housekeeper in the mansion waited by the door in person, and ordered his servants to bring the soft sedan chair, and let the nanny help Liu Zhenzhen get off the carriage and get on the soft sedan chair, and then enter the Helian Mansion through the main entrance. The reception was naturally signaled by the Patriarch of the Helian family.

"Princess Tilan, you are here. The young master is in the old lady's room. Would you like to go and have a look first? Today, the old lady knew that you were coming, so she specially prepared your favorite tremella soup and refreshments. "The housekeeper followed by the soft sedan chair and talked with Liu Zhenzhen, this little aunt is a distinguished guest in the house.

"Well, what about my mother, is she there too?" Liu Zhenzhen leaned on the soft sedan chair, four bamboo frames set up a small shed covered with bamboo slices on the ground, and water-blue tulle hung from all sides to block the sunlight. While looking at the private garden of Helian Mansion, he asked the butler.

"Here... the concubine is still in the master's house, the servants are not good to disturb, I'm afraid it will be returned in a while..." The old butler just stopped and didn't continue talking.

"That's it, then let's go see Yue'er first." Liu Zhenzhen was already used to this rhetoric, so she planned to see her half-brother.

After hearing Princess Tilan's words, the butler heaved a sigh of relief and asked someone to carry her to the old lady's courtyard. Seeing Tangyuexuan's plaque from a distance, I heard faint noises. The young master of the Helian family has a big temper. Although he is only a few months away from being three years old this year, he can already see his temper in the future. Princess Sixteen would sometimes complain that her son was fussy, and the patriarch of the Helian family proudly said that his son was like his father, and he would be successful only after he was fussy.

No, Liu Zhenzhen just stepped into the door, and saw He Lianyue standing on the stone table with his arms akimbo, instructing the maids to catch butterflies and catch dragonflies. His eyes were the sharpest, and as soon as he saw Liu Zhenzhen, he quickly called Ah Yuan to hug him down, and ran to the little sister to hug him.