Donate 300,000 yuan to invite the God of War to marry, and I ask for a divorce

Wan Zhou had a very torturous time in the later stages of her pregnancy. Her previous good sleep became a luxury, and no matter how she slept, it was uncomfortable.

Mother Li said that twins are usually born prematurely, but there is no rush for the two boys.

After 9 full months, the baby was finally born.

"Wanzhou, you've worked hard, does it hurt?"

After the delivery, Ji Nanzheng was the first to rush in, and he didn't even have time to take a look at the child.

Holding Wan Zhou's hand, it felt like stroking or rubbing, and I didn't know what to do.

"Ji Nanzheng, I'm not suffering." Wan Zhou was very weak.

"I died again."

Giving birth was so painful that for a moment she almost thought she was going to die.

Ji Nanzheng didn't know what she meant by "again".

She wanted to give him a hug, but felt Wan Zhou was too weak. She wanted to speak, but felt all her words were meaningless. Her eyes were filled with heartache, but she could only rub Wan Zhou's hands.

This conveys his anxiety and warmth.

Mrs. Wang looked at her two grandsons and was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

He said directly: "Aren't these two little Ji Nanzheng? They look exactly like Zheng'er when he was a child."

From the day her child was born, she started preparing for the hundred-day banquet.

As Ji Nanzheng's son and future heir to the Duke's Mansion, the hundred-day banquet will surely be grand.

On the day of the hundred-day banquet, the Duke's Mansion was packed with guests. It was the first time that Wan Zhou came out to entertain them as the general's wife.

Everyone knew that she had given birth to two sons in one pregnancy and was loved by Ji Nanzheng, so they surrounded her and wanted to use all the words of praise they had heard to flatter her.

Wan Zhou was too exhausted to deal with wave after wave, so he asked Bai Lu to find Ji Nanzheng.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, the child is crying and needs to find his mother."

Ji Nanzheng reached out and pulled Wan Zhou up from his seat, then put his arm around her waist, full of possessiveness.

Everyone looked at Ji Nanzheng's hand on Wan Zhou's waist with envy in their eyes and their hands covering their mouths in surprise.

Wang Sijun's sister-in-law is also Ji Nanzheng's cousin. They are of the same generation as Ji Nanzheng, so their relationship is naturally different.

She joked, "Nan Zheng, are you sure it's the child who misses his mother? It seems to me that you miss Wan Zhou yourself."

No matter how thick-skinned Wan Zhou was, he still felt a little shy.

She wanted to break free, but as soon as she twisted slightly, Ji Nanzheng held her tightly.

"My cousin has a good eye. I did think about it."

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately covered their mouths to hide their laughter.

I thought: The rumors outside that General Ji loves Gu Wanzhou terribly are indeed true.

I couldn't hide the envious look in my eyes.

Wan Zhou: “…”

Want to beat someone up.

But I couldn't really do that in front of so many people, so I could only smile politely but awkwardly.

He glanced at Ji Nanzheng coldly: "It just so happens that I also want to see the child, let's go."

Wan Zhou returned to the room angrily. She went in first and was about to close the door, but Ji Nanzheng anticipated it and blocked her way with his hand.

Wan Zhou was no match for Ji Nanzheng. After a fight, the door was not closed and he fell into Ji Nanzheng's control.

He was pressed against the wall panel near the door by Ji Nanzheng.

Wan Zhou saw that his eyes were not right, and said coldly: "Ji Nanzheng, behave yourself. It's broad daylight. Today is your son's hundred-day banquet."

"Gu Wanzhou, what happened in broad daylight? I didn't do anything." Ji Nanzheng moved closer, his breath spraying on Wanzhou's face.

Like a feather brushing past, it causes a gentle itch.

"Or do you want me to do something?" Ji Nanzheng gently licked Wan Zhou's lips.

Causes a series of shudders.

This shudder is all too familiar.

Wan Zhou was very confused.

Ever since she gave birth, she seemed to be particularly sensitive. Every time Ji Nanzheng touched her slightly, she would tremble uncontrollably.

It’s strange yet exciting, and vaguely exciting.

However, because he needed to rest for production, Ji Nanzheng was even disqualified from sleeping on the floor and had to return to his study.

Two months later, Ji Nanzheng asked to come back and live with him, and asked Bai Lu to make a bed on the floor for him.

He no longer asked to go to bed, but always teased, kissed, and hugged me before going to bed.

Whenever Wan Zhou felt hungry and was waiting for his next move, he stopped.

He got up and continued sleeping on his floor bed.

Wan Zhou lay on the bed angrily and felt uncomfortable for a long time.

I feel uncomfortable in my heart and my body feels awkward.

When Mother Li saw Ji Nanzheng still sleeping on the floor, she secretly told Wan Zhou about it.

"I have heard that some men no longer want to touch their women after they give birth. The general..."

Before Mother Li finished her words, Wan Zhou knew what she was going to say?

Ji Nanzheng is no longer interested in her? Doesn't want to touch her anymore?

She had never thought about it before, but after Mother Li said it, she started to think about it.

Maybe yes.

Before she gave birth, Ji Nanzheng asked to go to bed every day, but Wan Zhou did not agree.

She was afraid that Ji Nanzheng might do something wrong and hurt the child.

Ji Nanzheng's behavior is indeed abnormal.

Is it really as Mrs. Li said?

Maybe he didn't dislike her, he just didn't want to touch her?

If that's the case, there's nothing wrong with it, Wan Zhou thought.

save trouble.

She just raises the children and acts as a mistress.

So Wan Zhou sent Ji Nanzheng back to the study again.

"Gu Wanzhou, you want it too, right?" Ji Nanzheng took another puff.

Bring Wan Zhou back to his senses.

"Gu Wanzhou, do you want to?" Ji Nanzheng's bewitching voice lingered in his ears.

"Ji Nanzheng!" Wan Zhou pushed the person away with force.

She felt her heartbeat like the boiling water in a pot, gurgling and boiling.

"Get out! Get out!" Wan Zhou didn't know where such anger came from.

I was angry and didn't want to see Ji Nanzheng.

Ji Nanzheng didn’t know even more.

"General, Jiangnan is looking for you outside. He said that the Duke wants to see you for something urgent." Bai Lu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"I'll go first, and then I'll come over and you can beat me up to vent your anger." Ji Nanzheng was helpless.

After walking out of the door, Ji Nanzheng was still a little confused.

After thinking for a while, he asked Bai Lu: "Was your lady angry just now?"

The egret curled its lips.

angry.

Of course I should be angry.

She had always been helping Ji Nanzheng.

But after listening to what Mother Li said about men not wanting to be close to their wives who were giving birth, and seeing Ji Nanzheng being driven back to the study by Wan Zhou, would he really go back?

I believed more and more what Mother Li said, and I felt more and more resentful towards Ji Nanzheng.

"If the general doesn't like our young lady anymore, why bother to provoke her? It would be easier if he didn't show up."

Bai Lu gave Ji Nanzheng a cold face for the first time.

She also knew that saying this was an act of disrespect, but she really couldn't bear it. She couldn't bear to see her young lady being wronged.

"What do you mean?" Ji Nanzheng's eyes narrowed and he stared at Bai Lu.

"I have nothing to say. The Duke is looking for you. Please go quickly, General." Bai Lu said coldly and wanted to drive him away.

"Stop!" Ji Nanzheng ordered coldly without even thinking.

Bai Lu was a servant after all. She couldn't bear it any longer and complained a little, but she didn't dare to confront Ji Nanzheng.

"Speak clearly." Ji Nanzheng said coldly, "When did I dislike you? How did you see that I disliked you?!"

Ji Nanzheng was a little angry, and his aura was quite oppressive.

He could tolerate Bai Lu saying other things, but he couldn't tolerate him saying that he didn't like Wan Zhou.

He couldn't understand why Bai Lu said that.

Bai Lu was frightened by Ji Nanzheng's powerful aura.

I instinctively told the truth.

"The young lady has given birth to a little boy for three months, and the general is still sleeping on the floor. Isn't the general..."

"No need to say more!" Ji Nanzheng interrupted Bai Lu.

His deep eyes turned, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, which then spread in his eyes.

It turned out that the floor was to blame.

"I understand, General."

After Ji Nanzheng left, Wan Zhou adjusted quickly.

I feel a little confused.

It's just a small matter, there's nothing to be angry about.

Everything remained the same, as if the previous incident had never happened.

There were many things to do during the Hundred Days Banquet, and Wan Zhou felt very tired at the end of the day.

I looked at the child and went back to rest without even holding him. When I lay down, I felt like my body was about to fall apart.

When Ji Nanzheng came back, Bai Lu was still busy making the mat on the floor as usual.

"Stop!" Ji Nanzheng's tone was a little serious.

"Take it out and throw it away!"