Su Lujun raised her hand and stroked a strand of hair on her temple that was not completely flattened because she was in a hurry to go out today.

"Pregnancy is a matter of destiny. How can it be forced by human power? Well, let's wait and see."

……

Qiongyu Courtyard.

This courtyard was specially selected by Qingying for Fu Cha Zhuying.

The two of them are from the Fucha family and are like real sisters.

The names of the courtyards sound somewhat similar, which is only natural.

In the bedroom.

Fu Cha Zhuying was only wearing a thin pink nightgown and knelt timidly in front of Hongli.

Hongli was half leaning on the bed, holding a rolled-up book in one hand, but his eyes were not on the book.

Instead, he looked at Fu Cha Zhuying from top to bottom without any concealment.

The girl blushed as he looked at her, lowering her head and whispering, "Your Highness...I feel a little cold..."

It was already windy and snowy in the twelfth lunar month, and even though there was a brazier burning in the house, it couldn't completely dispel the cold.

Moreover, it was almost the end of the evening hour, and Fu Cha Zhu Ying was wearing so little that she naturally felt cold.

However, Hongli thought that the other party's words were an attempt to curry favor with him.

He laughed heartily, threw the book aside, reached out and pulled Fu Cha Zhuying, who screamed and fell into Hongli's arms.

Before he could open his mouth, Hongli's voice rang out, "Your name is Zhu Ying?"

Fu Cha Zhu Ying came back to his senses after being asked by Hongli.

Her body was no longer stiff, and she leaned softly in Hongli's arms, then she spoke softly, "To answer your question, my name is Zhu Ying..."

"Ying, beautiful jade, glorious, it's a good name."

As he said this, he suddenly reached out and pinched Fu Cha Zhuying's chin, forcing the other party to look at him.

Naturally, not much force was used.

Then he added, "Your appearance is truly worthy of your name."

Fu Cha Zhuying blinked, as if she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

But after a moment, she mustered up the courage and looked directly at Hongli, "Thank you for your praise, Your Highness."

Although his voice was low, it did not contain any hint of humility, which made Hongli laugh again.

But after being delayed for so long, he no longer had the patience to continue.

With a pull of his hand, the thin pajamas on Fu Cha Zhuying fell off.

...

Only three days after the two newlyweds entered the palace, Lady Fucha Jueluo, with the permission of Lady Fujin, led her people into the palace.

"Mother!..."

Fu Cha Langya looked at her relatives whom she hadn't seen for several months, and tears quickly gathered in her eyes.

However, the Jueluo family abided by the rules.

She shook her head slightly at the other party, indicating that the prince's men were still outside the door.

According to the rules, I knelt and saluted, "Your humble servant pays respects to Madam Fu Jin."

Fu Cha Langya finally reacted and quickly raised her hand, "No need to be polite!"

Then he immediately continued, "Su Lian, thank you for your hard work guarding the gate today. Reward!"

Su Lian understood the other party's intention, turned around and went out, leading the people at the door to leave. Immediately, only the mother and daughter were left in the room.

Fucha Langya completely let down her guard and walked to Jueluo's side. "Mother, I miss you so much..."

Jueluo patted Fucha Langya's hand gently, but did not make any overly intimate gestures.

"You are now the legitimate wife of the prince's palace. You must not show your little girlish appearance to others."

Jueluo was calm, but one of her words stunned Fucha Langya.

It was like this at home in the past. I had to remember the rules in everything.

Now that I have married into the palace, I haven't seen my mother for several months, and she is still the same.

Is the love between mother and daughter really no match for the power of the palace?

Even though these thoughts lingered in her mind, Fu Cha Langya still held on to a glimmer of delusion.

It is believed that Jueluo did this deliberately to maintain his dignity in front of everyone in the palace.

She cast aside her chaotic thoughts and said, "Mother, I understand what you are teaching me. You must be tired after the long journey. Please sit down quickly."

Seeing that there was no one else around, Jueluo picked up the money given by her mother.

He nodded slightly, sat down at Fucha Langya's signal, and then said, "You are so anxious to let me into the mansion, what happened?"

Fu Cha Langya sighed softly, "Mother, I really don't understand why the clan is so anxious to send Fu Cha Zhuying into the mansion."

Jueluo subconsciously wanted to speak, but didn't know what to think of.

After a brief pause, he breathed a sigh of relief before continuing, "Langya, you've had the best upbringing since childhood. Your mother and father have taught you in accordance with the teachings of a legitimate wife in the royal family. How is it that now that you've entered the palace, you've made even less progress? Could it be that you really don't know why you allowed Zhu Ying into the palace?"

Fu Cha Langya moved her lips and finally sighed.

"I understand what you mean, mother, but I'm still young. How can I be sure that I won't get pregnant one day? If I send Zhu Ying into the mansion now, wouldn't that mean I'll be taking away your favor for nothing?"

Jueluo's face was calm. "That concubine in the mansion is the prince's childhood sweetheart. Ever since you married into the mansion, you've almost always been dominated by her. You said this in the message yourself, so it can't be false, right?"

Fu Cha Langya's expression froze, and she didn't know how to respond to what the other party said.

However, Jueluo had no intention of stopping there.

Then he continued, "The prince has only been in your court for a short time, so how could he possibly be dreaming of pregnancy?"

"Zhu Yingsheng is beautiful. Letting her enter the palace is, firstly, to share the favor of the concubine. Secondly, if Zhu Ying wins favor with the prince one day, she will definitely speak highly of you in front of the prince. Why should you worry about letting the concubine surpass you again?"

"But, Zhu Ying is so beautiful. Even if the Ulanara family falls, can you guarantee that Zhu Ying will speak to the prince for me?"

"Mother, don't forget, this man has been extremely selfish throughout his life!"

Fu Cha Langya felt a little depressed, and her tone was not as good as before.

Jueluo frowned slightly and replied, "Do you really think that when my mother sent her into the mansion, she didn't guarantee anything?"

"Her father is now working under your father, and I've already arranged for someone to keep a close eye on your mother's brothers. Such a person can only be a help to you and will never hinder you in the slightest. You don't have to worry about this."

Fu Cha Langya felt a little nervous.

But I still feel a little unwilling.

"Mother, the prince's eldest son can only come from my womb. Even if the clan sent Fu Cha Zhu Ying to the mansion, I will never let her give birth to the eldest son!"

Having confirmed her thoughts, Fucha Langya's tone sounded a little unpleasant.

Jueluo looked a little unhappy.

But I also know that too much is as bad as too little.

She sighed in mock worry, "Langya, mother knows that you have always been ahead of others in everything since you were young. However, this favor is something that cannot be fought for by human power. Zhu Ying is of humble origin and is only a princess. Even if she gives birth to a eldest son, he can only be raised in your courtyard."

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