"I feel overexcited and have a fetal aura, and I may be bedridden."

"Ah? How long does it take to lie down?"

Zhao Jiner looked puzzled, "I can't explain this well, maybe a few days, maybe one or two months, or maybe it's time to have a birth, depending on the later stage of the fetus."

"Is it that serious?" Feng Peiyun looked ashamed, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

"What's going on?"

Feng Peiyun puffed her mouth and was almost crying, "I have nightmares every day these days. I dreamed of what happened at the rose banquet that day. When my mother saw that I was in a bad mood, she asked me if something had happened. I couldn't help it and told her that she wanted to break off the engagement. She asked me why, but I didn't dare to say it, just said that she didn't like Mr. Pang.

My mother comforted me at first, saying that the Pang family was a new nobleman and had a noble concubine. Although she was punished to go to the practice of the Qing Dynasty, she would be released sooner or later when she had a second prince. Moreover, the Grand Master was in charge, and the descendants were all outstanding, so it would be better to marry and marry, and the relationship between husband and wife gradually came out after marriage.

I still insisted that I would never be happy in my life if I married a man I didn’t like. Seeing that I didn’t seem to be getting angry, my mother said that she had to consider it. For several days in a row, she would talk to me about this every day. I never let it go. She felt that I really didn’t like Young Master Pang, so she told her father that she might as well give up the marriage.

My father was not willing to do so. He just called me willful and nonsense, and scolded my mother, saying that she had indulged me and said that even if I tied me up, I would tie me up to the Pang family.

The mother was angry and said that her father only cared about his own face and did not care about his daughter's life or death.

The two of them quarreled, and then...that's it.

It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault!”

Feng Peiyun was really blamed himself, his eyes were red and he was so pitiful.

Zhao Jiner was stunned. Mrs. Feng was the well-deserved mistress of the Feng family. In theory, she should be as good as her benefactor. Unexpectedly, she could discuss with her husband about resigning from her husband by just hearing her daughter say she didn't like her future son-in-law.

This is my true love for my daughter and considering her future.

No wonder Feng Peiyun is so cheerful and generous, because she has lived in the care of her mother since she was a child, so she can spread this kindness.

"You didn't tell me the specific reason, did you?"

Feng Peiyun shook his head, "No, I dare not say it, let alone it now. Mom will definitely get even more angry after hearing it, which is not good for the baby care."

"That's right. But now with the eldest wife supporting you, it's better than before."

Feng Peiyun was still ai Ai, "What's the use? My father said that he would tie me up even if he tied me up."

"Uh...that should be an angry conversation. The man didn't know the reason. If he knew, he would definitely not be willing to marry you to suffer."

Speaking of suffering, Feng Peiyun's eyes turned red again, "That Pang Shaowen is really not a thing. I was blind before, but I thought he was good."

"What did he do?"

Feng Peiyun's face was red, unable to say whether he was shy or angry. "Since that incident, he has written me a letter every day, and his words are extremely unreliable!"

"What have you said? Can you show me?"

"I'm burning!" Thinking of those unbearable words, Feng Peiyun said angrily, "You'd better not look at it, so as not to get dirty."

"You can't burn it! As a matter of no reason, you can show it to your husband and wife. This is the evidence!"
Chapter completed!