Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Xiao Yan sighed, pulled the reins, and was about to leave when he saw Wen Shiqing walking towards him from a distance, he hurriedly rode his horse over and greeted graciously, "Old Wen." He smiled with white teeth.

Wen Shiqing glanced at him somewhat unexpectedly, and said politely, "Prince Jingguo."

"Today I figured it out. You, old Wen, are the most bloody person. I have made a deal with you as a friend." Xiao Yan announced loudly.

The corners of Wen Shiqing's mouth twitched, and some didn't want to pay attention to him. He got into his own carriage and was ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan came up on horseback, walked beside the car window, and chatted with him.

In the end, he followed him back to Wen Mansion, and left after having a meal.

When Wen Tingyun came back, he happened to bump into Xiao Yan's leaving back outside the door and asked, "Dad, why is Duke Jingguo here?"

Wen Shiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He may be here to eat."

Wen Tingyun was a little surprised.

Wen Shiqing said, "Go in and talk about it."

Entering the gate of the mansion, Wen Shiqing said solemnly, "You were not in the court hall today, and you don't know what happened in the court hall. I think that the emperor has already disliked the regent."

Wen Tingyun frowned, but then said again: "Over the years, the regent has done too much for the great cause, pacifying the world, resisting foreigners, and helping the emperor to stabilize the great cause. Now that the great cause is stable, the emperor does not want to hide in the regent anymore. behind."

"He doesn't want to hide, so what?" Wen Shiqing frowned.

Although he asked this question, he actually already had the answer in his heart.

The father and son looked at each other tacitly, and neither discussed the topic again.

As soon as Wen Tingyun returned to the yard, he saw Lu Yingying sitting in the yard doing needlework.

But I didn't know what she was thinking, but I didn't pay attention for a while, and actually pierced her finger.

Seeing the blood beads coming out of her fingertips, Lu Yingying sighed, and just as she was about to wipe it with a handkerchief, a slender hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her finger.

The next moment, her fingertips were wrapped in damp heat.

She was stunned for a moment, then reacted, blushing, withdrew her fingers, and said angrily, "How can you be so foolish?"

Saying that, she turned her head to look in a panic, and she was slightly relieved when she saw that the maid who was waiting by the side was no longer there.

But his face was still red.

Wen Tingyun smiled, bent his long fingers, scratched on the tip of her nose, and deliberately teased her, "Why am I so stupid?"

"You shouldn't..." Lu Yingying stopped, she was always ashamed to say it.

Wen Tingyun sat down beside her, "Then tell me, why are you still distracted when you are doing needlework? I see that you have been restless these past two days, but what happened?"

Lu Yingying met his wise, black eyes that seemed to know everything, hesitated for a while, and finally did not say what was on her mind, only shook her head, "Nothing happened."

Wen Tingyun laughed suddenly, her slender fingers tugged up her delicate chin, half a smile, "Lu Yingying, we have known each other for a long time, I know if you have any concerns. Now I'll give you a chance to confess to me, If I don't want to say it, I have another way."

Lu Yingying was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled by what other methods he was talking about, what method he was referring to, and saw his slender hand suddenly stretched out and covered her belly.

Immediately afterwards, he said in what could be said to be a gentle voice, "The first three months have passed."