After leaving the Yingchun courtyard, Feng Ziying went to Baochai's house.
He should be here, both emotionally and logically.
Yingchun's pregnancy must have been a big shock to Baochai. Although she was a grown-up woman, in the Feng family, the mentality of being a male heir was paramount. Feng Ziying estimated that even if Baochai was tolerant and generous, she would still do the same.
Somewhat unbalanced.
In this era, no woman dares to ignore the impact of a male heir on her status. With a male heir, the status of a legitimate wife can be as stable as a mountain, and even her husband cannot easily shake her status. But without a male heir, like Wang Xifeng, still
Even those who come from a noble family can be divorced by their husbands for various reasons.
Before Feng Ziying entered the door, she saw Xiang Ling coming out quietly. When she saw Feng Ziying arriving, she hurriedly greeted her and whispered: "Grandma is in a bad mood. Please go and comfort grandma."
"Well, I know, the best comfort is to stay at your grandma's house tonight." Feng Ziying couldn't help but tease Xiangling, a cute girl, every time, "How about you come tonight?"
How about serving your grandma?"
Xiangling is probably the most Buddha-like girl in the house. She doesn't care much about other things now. Even things that other girls are looking forward to doing that make her happy, she just takes things as they come.
Feng Ziying actually liked this girl's temperament.
What this girl is thinking about right now is to learn to compose poetry. Needless to say, Baochai. After learning about Shen Yixiu's literary talent, she often went to Shen Yixiu for advice. Baochai knew her temperament and did not stop her.
She and Shen Yixiu also like this girl who doesn't have much scheming but likes to write poems. She often gives her some guidance, and it is said that her poetry talent has improved greatly.
After going back and forth, Xiangling became a person who could walk freely between the two rooms of the long house, and was very popular, unlike Qingwen, Ying'er, and Siqi, who both had more taboos.
Her face flushed slightly, Xiangling pouted, "I know how to tease my slave. I'm on duty tonight, but I should comfort my grandma."
Feng Ziying laughed and said, "That would be best. Your grandma will be in a better mood if you are there to serve her."
After saying that, Feng Ziying stepped into the inner room. Baochai had already stood up and came out to greet her. Feng Ziying hurriedly raised her hand to support her and asked with a smile: "Why, are you in a bad mood?"
Baochai rolled her eyes at Feng Ziying charmingly, "I'm not so narrow-minded, are you? Although I have some feelings about my second sister's pregnancy, from the bottom of my heart, I am still happy for my husband. Of course, if
It’s me who is pregnant, so I will definitely be happier.”
Feng Ziying was very satisfied with Baochai's frankness. She not only expressed her joy frankly, but also implicitly expressed her expectations. This is Baochai.
"Well, I understand. This is my sister complaining that her husband has not fulfilled her husband's obligations. How can a concubine be pregnant, but the legitimate wife has not made any news?" Feng Ziying joked to herself, "
Husbands should also reflect on themselves, why can't you see immediate results with my sister?"
Feng Ziying deliberately emphasized the words "immediate results" and "successfully" and blinked at Baochai. This was a metaphor for the couple's whispers in bed. Xiangling was still standing behind her, although she might not be able to. I understood, but Baochai's face still turned red.
Seeing Baochai's helpless look, Feng Ziying's heart was slightly shaken.
Even though Baochai was usually elegant and calm outside, with a graceful demeanor, she was extremely shy in the boudoir and was quite conservative in bed, which was why Feng Ziying found it difficult to enjoy herself to the fullest.
He also told Baochai several times that there was no need for the couple to be so conservative and conservative, and there was nothing wrong with having sex in bed. However, although Baochai obeyed in words, he remained the same in action, leaving Feng Ziying helpless.
Glancing at Xiang Ling who was bewildered at the side, Baochai calmed down and followed Feng Ziying in with her lips pursed, "My husband said the same to Sister Shen?"
"Oh, sister, what do you mean, sister, she just followed the rules and obeyed her husband's orders at Wanjun's place?" Feng Ziying didn't expect that Baochai would lead the "war" to Shen Yixiu, and laughed, "If you have a chance, you might as well go Ask Wan Jun to see if my husband treats everyone equally. You, Sister Shen, must be obedient and obedient to my husband, and let me do whatever I want..."
Hearing Feng Ziying speak more and more openly, Baochai quickly pushed Feng Ziying and said softly: "Sister Shen, if you dare to ask where I am, you will be embarrassed to death? My husband is a man who wants to do big things, how can he succeed? I have indulged in these things during the day. If I am like that, I am afraid that I will be scolded to death in the future and left with a crime..."
Feng Ziying laughed and said, "Who can say that the relationship between husband and wife is wrong? My Feng family has three bedrooms and has not yet had a male heir. If we cannot continue the Feng family's legacy, you and I will be the sinners of the Feng family, and we will be sorry for our ancestors. I'm sorry for my parents, Baochai, don't you understand this? You are a legitimate wife, and giving birth to a legitimate son for your husband is a matter of course, and there is no room for ambiguity."
Baochai was left speechless by Feng Ziying's strong words. She could only complain resentfully: "My husband always speaks plausibly, but I can't compare to my husband."
"Since I can't say it to my husband, then my sister must listen to my husband and let me do whatever I want tonight, okay?" Feng Ziying asked with a smile.
Being completely defeated by Feng Ziying, Baochai could only push Feng Ziying, covered her face with her sleeves, and hid in the house.
It was rare to see such a shy side of Baochai. Feng Ziying was also very happy and followed her into the house. However, it was still early and Feng Ziying was not in such a hurry. Talking to Baochai intimately was the most pleasant time.
Xiangling had already brought in the hot water towels, and Ying'er also came in to change the clothes Feng Ziying Baochai wore in the inner room, while soaking her feet in hot water and giving them a good massage.
"I really didn't expect that in our house, apart from Sister Shen, it was the second sister who got pregnant first. Now not only I am a little worried, I'm afraid Sister Shen and Bao Qin are also the same, and Lin Lin is still a few months away. My sister is getting married again. I wonder what my husband thinks about Miaoyu and Xiuyan?" Baochai sat next to her husband and let the two girls put down the wooden basin and soak their feet.
Feng Ziying held Baochai's hand, played with it carefully, and said: "Miaoyu's matter has to be decided by herself. Although I agreed to Mr. Lin, it was also for Daiyu's sake. Miaoyu has a weird temperament.
It’s also hard to understand what she is thinking about all day long. As for Xiuyan, how come my sister suddenly thinks of her?”
"What, does it mean that my husband has no intention of sister Xiuyan?" Baochai smiled, "Xiuyan and Miaoyu are sisters. They grew up together since they were children, and now they have the chance to be together thousands of miles away. I am thinking.
, they are probably unwilling to leave each other. From what I see, the relationship between Miaoyu and sister Lin is not as close as the relationship between her and Xiuyan. In addition, Xiuyan is in prison. Although
It won't be long, but serious people will always have knots in their hearts. It won't be that easy to find a good family. If you just find a random family and marry her hastily, with Xiuyan's character, I'm afraid she will be unwilling to do so.
Yes, after all, it would be more appropriate to enter our Feng Mansion, isn’t it that my husband is not willing?”
Feng Ziying coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, but seeing that Baochai didn't mean to make fun of her, but sincerely planned for herself and Xiuyan, Feng Ziying thought about it seriously, "Xiuyan is a good girl, and the Feng family has three families."
There are so many people in the house, so I would be a little aggrieved to ask her to come here as my concubine..."
"My husband is not right. Is the second sister any worse than her? Isn't she just as happy to be my husband's concubine? There are rumors that my husband is the reincarnation of a literary star who has not been born for a hundred years. He is here to help the great Zhou Dynasty. At present, in the great Zhou Dynasty,
If you are not satisfied, you have to rely on the Feng family to protect the imperial court..."
Baochai was the speaker without intention, but Feng Ziying was the listener with intention, and she couldn't help but feel a shiver in her heart.
This is no longer about me, but about the Feng family. That's all I am, but my father is a military commander. If he is also given such a title, this is not a good excuse.
Seeing that her husband's face seemed a little strange, Baochai hadn't realized this yet, so she thought to herself: "With my current status, the women in the capital city who want to marry into the Feng family are like crucian carp crossing the river. Xiuyan is certainly good.
But what I think is more suitable is that her temperament is very in line with your wishes, and she also knows the root cause..."
Putting aside her previous worries, Feng Ziying knew that it was difficult for Baochai to understand the truth now. Maybe Shen Yixiu could figure it out, and there was no need for her to be disappointed at this time.
"Okay, Baochai, you have said everything I can say, what else can I say as a husband?" Feng Ziying touched Baochai's head lovingly, "Xiuyan is good, but sister, you are my husband.
My favorite, otherwise my husband wouldn’t be able to think about you day and night, and it’s not easy to bring you home as a matchmaker.”
As soon as these words came out, even Ying'er and Xiangling, who were washing Feng Ziying and Baochai's feet, couldn't help but smile. Ying'er couldn't help but muttered: "What you said is nice, so it should be something."
He said that my second aunt is pregnant, so my grandma should be pregnant no matter what, it depends on how my uncle behaves."
This was really childish talk, which made Feng Ziying laugh out loud, saying that she would do her best tonight. Baochai was so embarrassed that she couldn't hold her head up due to such dirty talk.
That night, Feng Ziying was naturally fighting bravely and working hard, and Baochai was also rare and extremely gentle, and the love was gentle in the bed. Feng Ziying could also get a glimpse of the beautiful scenery that had not been seen in the past, and Feng Ziying was also intoxicated and couldn't extricate herself.
The pressure brought by coming here to celebrate the Spring Festival and getting pregnant suddenly caused the back home to show signs of involution.