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He was also panicking. That finger was scratching him, scratching him, scratching him until he was panicking.

"Nine, in fact, you think too seriously, it's just having a baby, every woman has to go through, it's not a big deal, you're scared, look at the mother-in-law, sisters, which one of them isn't safe and sound. "There's nothing to worry about."

"But your sister-in-law has been tormenting you for so long when she was giving birth to her child." Despite shouting so loudly, he felt as though the entire Shen Residence was flustered, and he was also worried about the consequences.

He wasn't worried about Lin Jingwei, he was only worried about his wife. When he thought about the way Yujing was producing, he felt an indescribable fear.

Shen Yujing had finally found the crux of the problem, and smiled faintly: "So you're worried about this, Ninth Brother, giving birth to a child will definitely cost some effort, but, when a woman gives birth inside, she will think that her husband is waiting for her outside, guarding her, that way, she won't feel too tired, I also hope that when I give birth, you can wait outside, and let me think, and have someone to rely on." You can't just let me not know who to rely on by then, right? "

The orange light made the woman's face look softer. Perhaps it was because she was pregnant, but the stubbornness she originally had was gone and was instead gentler than before. The snow-white bedclothes accentuated the jade-like luster of her skin. Pale and flawless.

Ninth Master Feng's eyes became even straighter as he nodded: "I understand."

Shen Yujing was satisfied, wasn't this a rare matter? See, isn't this making sense?

While she was complacent, Shen Yujing felt her body become empty. She regained her senses and sat on her husband's lap. Feng Jiutan's face was flushed red, her breathing was hot, and her eyes emitted a fierce light. Shen Yujing's mind went cold, softly calling out, "Ninth Brother …"

The man pressed his lips against her ear, his voice low, sexy and stifled, "Yujing, we haven't been intimate for a long time." The wedding took only a few days before he was transferred to Ping Cheng city. Originally, he thought that after coming here, he would be able to relieve the pain of yearning, but instead, he had a body and couldn't touch it at all.

Master Feng Jiu was a normal man, he was at his prime. Apart from worry and concern, one could imagine how tormented he was.

He looked at Shen Yu's face which was a little more beautiful than yesterday and softly said: "Don't say it like that, the shameless ones are still not here yet. With your pregnancy of ten months, I can't possibly continue to be a monk, right? Of course we have to research some new tricks."

How shameless, Shen Yuhong couldn't even say a word. Her face was red and hot from his words, and she just wanted to find a hole to hide in. In the end, he held it in and said, "Feng Jiutan, if you continue to be so dishonest, you can go sleep in the study room!"

Ninth Master Feng shut his mouth and didn't dare to be arrogant again.

He did not want to sleep in the study room. Not only was he cold and lonely, he was also alone.

She nodded obediently, indicating that she didn't dare to speak carelessly again.

Everyone had matters to attend to and could not stay here forever. Only Madam Feng and the eldest young mistress stayed, since Shen Yujing was young and did not know of the situation, and Xiao Jiu was a man. Although he was considerate and considerate, there were still places he would not be able to take care of. With his mother and elder sister overseeing the house, he would have someone to rely on for everything.

Shen Yu carried her body, although her condition was gradually getting better and she was no longer retching, her body was getting more and more tired, and she often got tired, so she did not care about the matters at home.

Shen Yujing could only discuss the matter with Master Feng Jiu and leave it to his mother and elder sister to manage it for the time being. Feng Jiu was concerned about his wife and thought that this was a solution. After all, he still had things to busy outside, so it was hard to not care about his family …

When the husband and wife had reached an agreement, Master Feng was about to speak to his mother about this matter. However, Shen Yujing mentioned the marriage of Hong Xiu and Chen Zhiwu.

This was something that Chen Zhiwu had mentioned a year ago, and Red Sleeve's dowry, Shen Yujing, had already been prepared. However, many things were delayed after the new year.

"Hong Xiu is the most important maid to you. If she marries at this time, doesn't that mean that someone is missing from your side? Other people might be afraid that you might find it difficult to use her." This was also the reason why he kept preventing them from getting married.

Shen Yujing realised why their marriage had been delayed until now, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Nine, you can't keep them married for me, can you?"

Feng Jiu didn't say anything, he only had one thing in mind. No matter who, no matter what, they were not as important as Shen Yu.

Shen Yu patted her head and let out a long breath: "Ninth brother ah — —"

Shen Yujing had persuaded Ninth Master Feng that she had no shortage of people here, that her red sleeves weren't here and that she could handle it. Moreover, she had several maids and wet nurses by her side, so the lack of a red sleeve didn't count for much.

Feng Jiu couldn't convince his wife, but in the end, he was persuaded.

When Chen Zhiwu found out about the news, he didn't dare to say a word in front of Feng Jiutan and hurried off to Zhang Lou's wedding.

After discussing with her mother-in-law and husband, Shen Yujing separated a courtyard for them. It was quiet and secluded, most suitable for a couple to live in. The couple then spent money to set up a three-way house for the newlyweds.

The most important thing was that the house was under the name of Red Sleeve, as her dowry, Red Sleeve had no one to rely on. Since he had a small relationship with Shen Yulian, she naturally did not want him to underestimate her.

Shen Yujing did not lack money. That day when she opened Master Feng's private storage, Shen Yujing found out that compared to Ninth Master Feng, she was really not lacking any money at all.

In these days, the soldiers were bandits, the bandits were soldiers, and there was no need to mention anything else. Just by copying the Guo Family, Ninth Master Feng had reaped a lot of benefits, and in his position, other than necessary favors, there had only ever been people who presented gifts to him.

Shen Yujing could not help but think of the 30 jade hairpins that had once pained him.

It was no wonder that the man didn't hesitate at all when he broke the seal.

Marshal Feng had ruled the southwest for so many years as well, and he had created many good things as well.

Most of these were given to their only son. Although the old man didn't say it out loud, he was still afraid that their son would be wronged outside. Therefore, no matter where Ninth Master Feng went, his pocket was always full.

In this situation, Shen Yujing took out a pair of jade bangles from the library and gave them to Red Sleeves.

As long as his wife was happy, everything was fine. He turned around to find Chen Zhiwu and told him everything that Shen Yujing had done for his wife. Without saying anything else, he had to ask for this favor for his wife, and the only thing left was to see how Chen Zhiwu and his wife did it.

No one was an ungrateful person. Even if Feng Jiutan didn't say anything about what Shen Yujing had done, Chen Zhiwu knew it. Naturally, he was grateful to Shen Yujing since her red sleeves had already been told to him.

However, why did this sound so strange when it came from Master Feng's mouth?

Chen Zhiwu did not dare to speak up, afraid that there would be a trap. He had grown up together with Ninth Master Feng. He had never known what this person was planning. That was why he had to be on full alert. He mustn't be tricked.

Unfortunately, he had still forgotten who Ninth Master Feng was. How could he be on guard against him? Seeing that Chen Zhiwu was not speaking, Ninth Master Feng directly said, "After you get married, you should stay at home. Keep the yard there and fix it up properly; it just so happens that Hong Xiu is here.

At that moment, it was as if he was fighting for his and Red Sleeves' sake. The two of them had married, and he only hoped that Red Sleeves could enjoy happiness at home and not go out and serve someone else. It had nothing to do with his face, but the most important thing was, whoever's woman did not feel sorry for him.

Feng Jiu was not in a hurry. After hearing Chen Zhiwu finish his words, he slowly spoke, "Since it's this difficult, then forget it. Let's just wait for Yujing to leave us, then you two can get married!"