"Remember, you must listen to me in everything, otherwise, your clean clothes and clean food will be robbed by others like your two copper plates, and you will never get it again." He deeply understood what the little beggar wanted, so he knew how to lure him and make him obedient.

"I remember, I remember firmly, I will listen to you." The little beggar held the ingot of silver tightly and refused to let go.

There was a faint smile on his dirty face.

After the little beggar took on a new look, he followed his instructions and went to the bird heir to find a cleaning job.

A few days later.

The little beggar came back to talk to him and said that Lian Yantao, the Third Master of Lian family, liked walking birds. He often appeared around him, so he heard him say a lot.

Among them, Liang Shi, an aunt, was mentioned several times. He said that the bird would take Liang Shi back to keep it. Liang Shi would talk to the bird. The bird understood Liang Shi's meaning. He thought it was particularly interesting.

Liang?

It turned out that the beloved aunt was changed to Liang.

"He also said he would take Liang to see the birds. I don't know when he will come." The little beggar is clean now, he said.

"If she comes, you steal from her and bring her here." He commanded.

The little beggar listened, his eyes lit up and asked curiously, "do you want me to get close to Lian Yantao and lead her aunt here again? Is this aunt your original lover?"

"Yes." He replied, not much else.

"No wonder, since you are a good friend, I will certainly bring her here and let her go home with you." The little beggar said with a smile.

He didn't speak and something was in his mind.

After sitting for a while, the little beggar returned to the bird.

However, two days later, the little beggar took the time to run to an imperceptible alley and told him——

"It's not your friend who came with the Third Master of Lian family today, but another girl. Her name is third uncle Lian Yantao. She also likes birds and laughter. Do you want to steal her things?"

Ling Yuer?

His muddy eyes showed a touch of emotion and said, "forget it, it's not urgent now."

"Sure enough, you only think about your best friend, but that girl is really nice. She also rewarded me with some silver coins. She is also amiable. She is different from other official ladies." The little beggar's eyes lit up when he talked about the girl.

He listened and said faintly, "she is like this. Don't get close to her to avoid being suspected."

"OK." The little beggar nodded and went back to the birds.

He looked at the distance and said to himself, "I'm not in a hurry. I can bear anything, let alone wait a few more days."

The night gradually deepened, the street gradually darkened, and the crowd gradually disappeared.

I saw a dirty beggar looking for food everywhere along the street. He would pick up the food left by the roadside and stretch out his broken basin. Occasionally, the basin would make a Ding Dong sound and produce an extra copper plate.

Gradually he came to a place far away from a mansion that would not attract attention, because there was another beggar sleeping in the base besides him

He leaned on the side, then looked up in the hazy moonlight, and the words "Lord Heng's house" were hung on the plaque, emitting a proud momentum, just like the male owner of the mansion.

The woman he hates most and wants to end it with her own hands is here, living a rich and comfortable life, and he has completely forgotten it.

Suddenly, his hands trembled uncontrollably, his face was colder under the dirt, and his eyes were like ghosts in the dark, overflowing with terrible eyes.

With a squeak, the door opened.

He looked down calmly.

A burly Mammy and a clever servant girl came out together. They were discussing something. After passing by him, the servant girl suddenly stopped and looked back at him.

"Qingdai girl, what are you looking at?" Asked mammy Tai.

"Nothing. Beggars have come so close to the palace recently. It's time to talk to the housekeeper and give them some steamed bread to keep them away. Be careful that some unknown person bumps into the child in the princess's belly."

"Yes." After looking at the beggar, Mammy Tai left with Qingdai.

children?

He was stunned - the woman was pregnant?

Hehe, her life is very good. No wonder she has never stepped out of the palace for so many days. It turns out that she has children!

Most of them raise their babies in the house.

His eyes narrowed slowly, and his fist in his sleeve clenched secretly——

You want to see me die, but I live:

You think I can't resist, but I'm suffering,

I've been waiting for the day when I see you again. Unexpectedly, you are not alone, but two.

Pregnant? Hehe



"Princess, princess, the nine halls have come down to write!" When Lian Xiangyue was looking at calligraphy and painting in the room, Wu Qiao ran over with a letter.

"Come on, come on!" Lian Xiangyue hurriedly put down her calligraphy and painting, took a letter from Wu Qiao, couldn't wait to open it, and began to look excitedly.

Wu Qiao was stunned. She thought the princess was always cold-blooded, ruthless and even cold-blooded. She wouldn't take anything to heart.

It never occurred to me that the princess would have such a childish side. At the moment, she was a little angry, like a little wife waiting for her husband's letter.

It is rare to see her smile at ordinary times, but at the moment, Her Highness's lips, lips slightly raised, her eyes shining, a look of ecstasy.

Seeing Wu Qiao's expression, Qingdai approached her and whispered, "the princess is like this in front of your highness. Sometimes it's like a child. Slowly you get used to it."

"Yes, our princess and Her Highness are the same. They are cold to others, but they are enthusiastic to each other. It's just a little, hehe hehe." Mammy Tai smiled foolishly.

Sure enough, even the moon looked at Feng Yunzheng's letter with a smile from beginning to end, and occasionally there was a flush on his face.

Moreover, Feng Yunzheng probably knew that it was not easy to write a letter. Therefore, this letter was thick and said everything. Naturally, the least thing was the words of those dry people.

Therefore, even the moon like face can't help getting red and hot,

He also said in the letter, my good month, when I heard the news that you were pregnant, I was so happy that I forgot myself. I wanted to tell all the soldiers and soldiers to share my joy.

My good moon, I really want to come back to you, hold your little hand, squat in front of you, touch your stomach and feel our child.