After being forced to marry by her stepmother, Koi's lovely wife prospers the whole family

Chapter 126

Zhou Ruiyuan then bent down, put his ear to her belly, and after listening, he whispered to the child in her belly: "You must be obedient in your mother's belly, don't kick your mother." The

little doll with a belly seemed to be able to really understand, and Du Bangchun obviously felt that the fetal movement was a little less.

She reached out and touched her belly, and said with a smile: "You, don't scare the child."

Zhou Ruiyuan hugged Du Bangchun back into his arms and said softly: "No one can bully you, not even my child."

Du Bangchun suddenly found that her father-in-law was still a little childish, she reached out and pinched his nose, "Don't always talk about him, I think, don't bully me."

Zhou Ruiyuan grabbed her wrist, lowered his eyes and said in her ear: "Why did I bully

you?" Du Bangchun blushed and whispered: "How did you say you bullied?"

Zhou Ruiyuan raised his thin lips, buried his face in her neck socket, bit the red mark on her neck and smiled: "But the lady still likes to be bullied by me."

Du Bangchun's face turned even redder.

She hurriedly broke free from Zhou Ruiyuan's arms and picked up the clothes on the ground.

It is said that the wolves raised by this family can't eat meat, and it is true.

After eating the meat and opening the meat, it can't stop.

She hurriedly dressed and escaped from the wolf's mouth.

Zhou Ruiyuan looked at her back in a hurry, her face was full of smiles, and her deep eyes were like a quiet spring in spring, reflecting Du Bangchun's figure in it, and no one could tolerate it.

After Du Bangchun came out of the room, he took cold water to wash his face and came to the front room.

The third prince walked out with breakfast, "Bang Chun, come and eat, I made you scallion oil flatbread."

Du Bangchun looked up and saw the big cakes floating with green onions, and his heart was full of surprise, "Lord, do you still

make cakes?" The third prince smiled, "Well, when I was young, your mother liked to eat cakes, so I learned to make them, but later..."

Du Bangchun hurriedly asked: "What happened later?"

The third prince showed a touch of loss on his face, "Later, she thought it was made by my imperial brother." It

is difficult for Du Bangchun to imagine what a prince from a wealthy background would look like when he squatted in the back kitchen and learned to make cakes.

She looked into the courtyard, and saw that Aunt Zhou had not come back yet, so she asked him: "Lord, are you to my mother?"

The third prince said bluntly: "Well, we have known each other since childhood, if she hadn't entered the palace, I think I would have married her into the palace."

Du Bangchun was a little puzzled, "Lord, since you have this thought for my mother, why didn't you stop her from entering the palace in the first place?"

"Because of the Queen Mother..."

Du Bangchun lowered his voice and said: "I heard my mother say that the Queen Mother didn't insist on letting her enter the palace at the beginning, she has a choice." The

third prince said with a slight sentimentality on his face: "Yes, she does have a choice, but at that time, she only had the imperial brother in her heart, how could she be willing to go with me?"

Du Bangchun suddenly realized, "Lord, my mother wrote you a letter before entering the palace. "

What letter?" said the third prince in confusion.

Du Bangchun softened his voice and said: "What is on the letter, I don't know, my mother just told me that she wrote you a letter before entering the palace, however, you didn't give her an answer."

As soon as these words came out, there was no need to guess what the content of the letter was.

The third prince's face was full of shock, "I haven't received any letters at all.

At this time, Aunt Zhou happened to come back and happened to hear this sentence.

She only knew that the third prince did not reply to her letter, but she really didn't think that he hadn't received this letter at all.

At the same time, the palace.

The emperor took out a letter from the secret cabinet under his bed.

On the letter is Zhou Damiang's handwriting.

He had sent someone to intercept it overnight, and he had read the contents of the letter many times, but he had not burned it until now, and he would take it out and look at it every time he was free, not to miss someone.

Rather, I want to experience the taste of victory again.

He robbed his brother of the woman he loved.