Divorced woman with child travels through time

Wang Erniu took the small scraper and carefully and gently scraped her skin little by little. "Of course the Jiang family will take your matter seriously. I heard it's worth a thousand gold pieces!"

"Wow!" Chen Wenfang's mouth dropped open. She thought that even selling a mirror for a hundred taels would be profitable, but who would have thought it could sell for a thousand gold? Sure enough, there are still many rich people.

"How much will I get? Let me do the math. It's a 20/80 split, so I'll get 800 taels of gold for one mirror!!!" Chen Wenfang exclaimed in shock, "Really? You're not kidding me, are you?!"

"It must be true!" Wang Erniu stopped what he was doing, opened his mouth, and looked at her surprised expression with amusement. How adorable his wife was.

"Really! I can't take it anymore! I'm a little out of breath!" Chen Wenfang was so excited that she wanted to pat her chest, but then she noticed her hands were a bit dirty and couldn't help but jump up and down. "I'm going to be rich! I'm going to be rich!"

"Haha, my wife, haven't you been making a fortune all along?" Wang Erniu chuckled and patted her chest. After patting her chest, his hand instinctively slipped under her clothes.

"Ugh, what are you doing!" Chen Wenfang's body went limp, and she slumped into his arms.

Wang Erniu caught it steadily, "I didn't do anything, I was just giving you a massage! What? Does my wife think you don't earn enough money?"

“Of course it’s not enough. You only have 50,000 people now, and that’s 50,000 taels of silver a month just for food and drink. What if you have 100,000 or 200,000 in the future? We all know that in this capital, it’s good enough if they don’t ask you for money. How can we spend money on you? It’s better to rely on yourself than others. I’ll earn the money myself!” Chen Wenfang said seriously, her little mouth chattering away, her fingers counting one by one, nagging on and on.

Wang Erniu listened attentively, his heart softening more and more, and he couldn't help but kiss him, silencing his lips.

"I haven't washed my face yet!" Chen Wenfang pushed his head away forcefully. "I'll go wash my face first."

"Wife, you're rejecting me!" Wang Erniu retorted.

"No, wait for me to wash my face first!"

"No need, I don't mind that you haven't washed your face!"

"No, I don't want to!" Chen Wenfang insisted on getting up to wash her face.

"Sigh!" Wang Erniu looked at his right hand, which had lost its target, and felt lost. However, soon, Chen Wenfang, looking refreshed, returned.

Wang Erniu rushed over eagerly, "My dear wife, I'm coming!"

Kyoto, Commander's Office.

A graceful figure wearing a veil stepped down from the sedan chair, accompanied by several burly female servants. The gatekeeper stared wide-eyed; even in ordinary palace attire, her figure was breathtaking. He followed the figure until she entered the garden and disappeared around the corner.

"Tsk tsk, our general is lucky! I wonder which brothel it is? If I knew, I'd spend some money to go and have a look." He muttered to himself, drooling. Just then, a tall figure appeared before him.

"Slap!" A very loud slap landed on his face.

"You!" The gatekeeper covered his face, looking at the tall woman in front of him with a blank expression. How could someone hear such a small voice?

"Bah! How dare you even dream of marrying a nobleman? You should take a good look at yourself in the mirror! What a piece of trash!" the woman cursed, gesturing wildly. Though dressed in palace attire, she possessed not a trace of elegance.

The gatekeeper was thoroughly scolded and knelt on the ground, not daring to utter a sound.

The woman cursed for a while before entering the courtyard. Soon after, two guards came out, took the gatekeeper away, and disappeared.

In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the gatekeeper was replaced.

Inside the room, Consort He, no, now Consort He, was lying in He Tianxia's arms with her slightly protruding belly and her clothes half off.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, her almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks were flushed, and her face was slightly pink. The love affair she had just experienced had satisfied her body and mind. With her small, red lips slightly parted and her face tearful, she complained to him with a pitiful expression.

"General, my good general, you have no idea how miserable I am in the palace. That emperor is afraid of spending even a penny more. I haven't tasted meat for days."

"And another thing, that Emperor never comes to my room. If it weren't for some tricks I used last time, I wouldn't have conceived this dragon seed. General, I beg for your mercy~" Consort He pouted, her jade hands climbing up his neck again, her body inadvertently rubbing against him.

"Little vixen~" He Tianxia grinned wickedly, "You've been getting more and more alluring lately? Are you sexually frustrated?"

"Oh, General~" Consort He's words took an eighteen-fold turn. She pouted and said, "You know me, right? Besides, since I got pregnant, my body has become more and more sensitive. I'm all alone in this empty room, keeping watch over my empty chamber. You can't blame me for that, can you?"

"Hmm?" He Tianxia stopped playing with his hand, unconsciously tightening his grip, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. "So, the Emperor doesn't visit your palace often? Could it be that he suspects you?"

"Ouch!" Consort He cried out in pain.

He Tianxia quickly loosened his grip and kissed her, "Tell me in detail, this matter cannot be taken lightly."

"Hmph." Consort He glanced at him sideways, her charm natural. She said softly and disdainfully, "It's not that he doesn't come to my palace. He often sends me food and clothes, but he doesn't stay in my palace. He says that I'm newly pregnant and he's afraid it's not safe for me. He treats me very well. I think my food, clothing and other necessities are better than his. But he's still stingy. I give them all to the servants. I don't eat those cheap things."

He Tianxia listened to her words in thought and ignored her.

"Hmm~ Look at me, I went to that kind of palace for you and suffered like this, and you don't even feel sorry for me." Consort He slowly pulled open her clothes and looked at him steadily.

"Okay, okay, I'll love you! You little vixen!" He Tianxia immediately perked up and pulled her into his arms again.

After a night of passionate lovemaking, Consort He slept soundly until the afternoon before returning to the palace.

He Tianxia stretched his aching back and returned to the military camp. Although sleeping with the emperor's woman was enjoyable, it was also extremely tiring.

"How is it? Has that old man been saved?" He Tianxia asked his kneeling subordinate while drinking ginseng tea.

"Reporting to the General, we had an inside contact who helped us rescue him, but he needs to recuperate for a while!"

"Damn it, at his age, he still falls for a woman. That old bastard Prince Gong, if it weren't for me, who would care about his life! Go and find out who sent this woman in." He Tianxia spat out a mouthful of saliva. Although Prince Gong was worried that he would dig up his past and secretly had some intention of supporting that simpleton Wang Erniu, he was still somewhat useful to him. He couldn't let him die like this.

"Well, I found out that it was sent by the second son of Prince De's family. Normally there shouldn't be any problems, but I don't know why? That woman suddenly started making trouble." The subordinate looked puzzled and couldn't figure it out.