Quick Wear: The soft waist is good at getting pregnant pt.2

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  "I don't know yet."

  Shen Tingsi said as he held the teacup to his lips. Just as he was about to sip the tea, he suddenly thought of something and put the tea back on the table.

  Feng Jue pointed at the tea on the table and said, "Is it not to your taste? I'll have someone make another pot!"

  "No need."

  Shen Tingsi stopped Feng Jue from taking the teapot away.

  "Oh."

  Feng Jue stepped aside again, and even though he was interrupted, he did not forget to ask.

  "Do the Queen's parents know the master's identity?"

  Thinking of the reaction of Jiang's father and mother today, Shen Tingsi replied indifferently, "Maybe they don't know."

  "When does the master plan to confess his identity to them?"

  "Tomorrow."

  The reason why Shen Tingsi did not go to the Jiang Mansion as a guest in the identity of the emperor was because he was afraid that Jiang's father and mother would be restrained after knowing his identity.

  After spending some time with the two elders today, they have come to understand each other a little. What Shen Tingsi wants is to exchange sincerity for sincerity, rather than to fear sincerity with imperial power. The

  Queen Mother's birthday is coming soon. It will take a month to rush back to the Imperial City from Jiangnan. It is time to set off for the Imperial City in the next few days.

  Therefore, Shen Tingsi plans to confess his identity to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother tomorrow, so that they can rest assured to leave their daughter to him to take care of.

  "Since the master plans to confess his identity to the Queen's parents tomorrow, then I have to do it as soon as possible!"

  Feng Jue made a major decision in his heart.

  Shen Tingsi raised his eyebrows. The master and servant have worked together for many years. Feng Jue knew what he was thinking with just one look.

  "Take good care of yourself tomorrow."

  Shen Tingsi instructed. Feng Jue

  scratched his head embarrassedly: "Yes! I will go back to my room and pick out some clean clothes!"

  After he said that, he walked out of the main hall and ran back to his room.

  Shen Tingsi got up and walked to the window, watering the peonies on the windowsill.

  This flower was exactly the one Jiang Li had given him. Before the general's house was confiscated, he specifically ordered Feng Jue to bring this flower out.

  Shen Tingsi stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the peony flowers growing towards the sun, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

  This time, whether it was people or flowers, he wanted them all.

  ——The

  next day, the east was slightly bright.

  Feng Jue had just come out of the room when he met the officers and soldiers who came to deliver breakfast.

  "Give it to me."

  Feng Jue walked forward with high spirits and took the breakfast from the officers and soldiers, and strode towards the backyard.

  In the past, the master would have been practicing sword in the yard at this time. As expected, as soon as Feng Jue walked to the entrance of the backyard, he heard the sound of a long sword breaking through the air.

  Feng Jue waited in the backyard for a while with a tray. Not long after Shen Tingsi put away the long sword, he walked forward.

  "Master, breakfast is ready."

  Shen Tingsi looked Feng Jue up and down, threw the long sword in his hand to him, and walked towards the front hall.

  The master and servant had a simple breakfast and set off for the Jiang Mansion.

  Feng Jue saw all kinds of wine on the way. When he arrived at Jiang's house, his hands and arms were already full of things. It

  was still early, and Jiang's mother and Jiang Li had not yet gotten up.

  Jiang's father only married Jiang's mother in his life, and there were no concubines in the house. He loved Jiang's mother like his own eyeballs, and he never asked her to follow those messy etiquettes since she entered the house.

  He doted on his wife and let her sleep as long as she wanted, not to mention sleeping until noon, even sleeping until dark is fine!
  Jiang Li inherited Jiang's mother's true teachings, and was born to be more sleepy. She hasn't woken up yet.     Shen Tingsi had come here once yesterday. As soon as his figure appeared in front of the gate of Jiang's house, the gatekeeper recognized him.

  "Young Master is here, please come in, I'll go in and tell him!"

  The servant said and ran in. When the news reached Jiang's father, he was feeding the parrot in the yard.

  "So early?"

  Jiang's father was very surprised that Shen Tingsi came so early in the morning. He threw the food in his hand into the cage, washed his hands, and then followed the servant to the front hall.

  After sobering up, Jiang's father had almost forgotten what happened last night, so he was not embarrassed at all when he saw Shen Tingsi.

  "Young Master Shen is here, come on, come on, please take a seat."

  After seeing Shen Tingsi, Jiang's father warmly invited him to take a seat. He was stunned when he saw Feng Jue carrying a lot of bags. Feng Jue nodded and greeted him.

  "Hello, Master Jiang, I'm Feng Jue."

  Feng Jue...

  Father Jiang silently recited his name in his heart, pretending to be slightly angry and said: "Hey, since you are here, what else are you bringing? You don't have to be so polite to your uncle!"

  Feng Jue explained as soon as he finished speaking: "Master Jiang, these are the gifts from my master, these are for..."

  "Why are you bringing so many things for the first time, kid! Don't bring things next time, understand?"

  Seeing Feng Jue carrying so many things when he came to the mansion for the first time, Father Jiang scolded him.

  Seeing that he misunderstood, Feng Jue smiled bitterly: "Well, Master Jiang misunderstood, these things are for Qingzhu's parents..."

  Father Jiang looked at Feng Jue with a surprised face: "Do you know Aunt Zhou?"

  Aunt Zhou is the cook of the Jiang Mansion and Qingzhu's adoptive mother.

  "Well, I guess so."

  Feng Jue, who had never met Aunt Zhou, could only answer with a stiff upper lip.

  Father Jiang did not suspect anything and said to Feng Jue: "Aunt Zhou should be in the kitchen now. I'll send someone to take you there."

  "Um, Master Jiang, where is Qingzhu?"

  "Qingzhu should be in Li'er's room. I'll send someone to call her over!"

  "Thank you, Master Jiang. I'll leave first."

  "Go ahead!"

  Father Jiang waved his hand and asked someone to take Feng Jue to the back kitchen.

  After Feng Jue left the main hall, Father Jiang stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Shen, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that your subordinate is related to Aunt Zhou!"

  Father Jiang had already regarded Feng Jue as Aunt Zhou's distant relative and Qingzhu's distant cousin.

  Shen Tingsi did not explain much, and a beautiful misunderstanding was created.

  After learning that Feng Jue was related to Aunt Zhou, Father Jiang felt that Shen Tingsi had a connection with their Jiang family. He asked someone to make a pot of new tea and talked to him about the chess game.

  Feng Jue followed the servant to Jiang Li's yard to find Qing Zhu. Qing Zhu was wondering when she heard someone looking for her. When she saw Feng Jue, she widened her eyes and exclaimed.

  "Feng Jue? Why are you here?"

  Feng Jue was a little embarrassed at this time: "Um, I, I came..."

  Qing Zhu ran out of the yard and stopped in front of Feng Jue: "What's wrong with you today? Why are you stuttering when you speak?"

  "I, I came to propose to you."

  Feng Jue told Qing Zhu his purpose with red ears.

  "Propose, propose?"

  Qing Zhu widened his eyes and scratched his ears in disbelief.

  "Qing Zhu, um, take me to visit your mother."

  Feng Jue pulled the stunned Qing Zhu away. Jiang Li in the room heard the conversation between the two in a daze. Thinking of her appointment with Shen Tingsi today, she sat up from the bed! !