My Ferocious Tigress Wife - Chapter 963

Chapter 963: Chapter 963-Fortunately, I Didn’t Disgrace My Mandate

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The Ninth Princess shrugged. She couldn’t do anything if she wanted to deceive herself, right?

He then looked at Xie Wan.

“Furen is pregnant. She is tired after sitting for a long time. Why don’t we go out for a walk, or…Rest?”

Although he said it politely, he really wanted to send her to the back of the house to rest. In the Ninth Princess ‘words, she had been traveling for a few days. Why wasn’t she tired? It was good to go back and rest.

Otherwise, she would explode on her own.

“That’s nothing. You don’t know, when I was pregnant with Shen Lang, I followed Zhuge Fu up the mountains and down the sea for six to seven months. I had a lot of trouble, and the more trouble I had, the happier I was.”

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“Fu Lang said that I’ll stay in Jiankang City for two to three months, then he’ll bring me to continue roaming around. He even wants to bring me back to Rouran’s house to take a look.”

“Ah, isn’t it because the time has slipped again and I can’t compete with the big lady again?”

Xiao Baoxin,”She practices martial arts every day. She’s really not afraid of this.”

The Ninth Princess was less than three months pregnant and her pregnancy was not stable yet. Otherwise, her hands would be itchy and she would like to have a competition with her.

“Why don’t we set a time?” she said honestly.

“But you’re pregnant one after another. I can come and meet you when it’s settled, but I’m afraid you won’t be free.”the Ninth Princess said.

Xiao Baoxin,”It hurts.”

Fortunately, not long after, Xie Xian came over to pick her up personally. The two of them held hands and returned to the Xie residence.

The Ninth Princess said,”They have a good relationship.””

“Fu Lang, oh?” Jiaojiao pounced on Zhuge Fu.

Zhuge Fu’s face turned red and he coughed,””The children are still here.”

“Do you only know that I don’t know how to behave?”The ninth princess lifted Zhuge Fu’s arm and pulled him in.”It’s been a long day. I’m tired too. Let’s go rest.”

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Zhuge Fu felt uncomfortable in front of his son and daughter-in-law. He tucked his tail between his legs and went to the backyard.

Now that Zhuge Shu and his wife lived in the main courtyard, Zhuge Fu was still very used to this difference and chose a courtyard that was further away from the main courtyard.

..

“From what the Ninth Princess said, Furen and Abba are very close.”Xie Wan said soullessly.

Zhuge Shu was speechless. Mm, yes.”

Whether their relationship was good or not, good was better than bad. However, the ninth princess was so open-minded that it was really difficult for them to be children who were almost the same age but had a difference in seniority.

It was too awkward.

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“Why did my uncle suddenly return to the capital?”

Back in the manor, Xiao Baoxin could not help but ask out of pure curiosity.

Only then did Xie Xian talk about the maps that Zhuge Fu had brought back over the past few years. He was in high spirits as he talked about the maps that he had drawn from the north and south of the Yangtze River. He talked about the maps that were beneficial to the Daliang Empire for an hour.

A talent like Zhuge Fu would definitely be used again.

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However, Emperor Yong Ping had scruples and was unwilling to accept it.

He, Xie Xian, was different. The sea accepted hundreds of rivers, and he was thirsty for talents. How could he let go of a talent like Zhuge Fu? In his eyes, Zhuge Fu was more than a level higher than his own son, and he was more than enough to be of great use.

Xiao Baoxin,”She only asked out of curiosity. I didn’t expect to get so many questions.”

Looking at those glowing eyes, they used to belong to her.

He was a little jealous.

“.. I saw that you didn’t seem very happy on the way back to the residence.””Is it because you can’t get along with the Ninth Princess of Rouran?””

Xiao Baoxin thought about it carefully,”Not really. It’s just that every word she says makes me have the urge to retort. Show off my face.”

“In this world, my husband is naturally the best.” No one can compare!”

When Xie Xian heard this, he also knew what it was for.

Women could even be jealous of this.

“.. She was Uncle’s wife. Wasn’t it natural for her to think that Uncle was the best?”

It was also the best. Otherwise, if he still thought that Zhuge Shu was the best, then there would really be no peaceful days at home.

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As for him, there was no need to even think about it. He was not someone to be trifled with.

“What’s good about me? It’s good that Qingqing knows.”

Her gentle tone made Xiao Baoxin’s little heart thump.

However, she didn’t want to admit that there was no one in Daliang who didn’t know about him other than the crazy man who flaunted his husband.

Of course, she didn’t need the Ninth Princess to know.

She still remembered the Ninth Princess ‘valiant history. Although she and Zhuge Fu were loving and beautiful, she still had a dark history. At today’s banquet, all the madams had the same mentality. It was good that the Ninth Princess and Zhuge Fu hit it off.

Don’t come out and harm others.

When Xiao Baoxin heard these thoughts, he was actually quite speechless.

No matter how badly she scolded her husband in front of outsiders, she was still quite protective of her husband when she was in her true form and treated her husband as the best. Mm… So was she.

Xiao Baoxin smiled after he understood.

She suddenly thought of one piece,” You want to leave Yin Bo in the court effectiveness, but, you don’t think about seven niang they father and son two generations live together, will not be uncomfortable?”

“Will Seventh Madame be unwilling?”

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“So what if I’m unwilling?” Xie Xian was clear on this point.” Uncle in law is still her elder, her father-in-law. It was enough to avoid Jiankang for six or seven years for their marriage. Could it be that he would not be able to return home to reunite with his children and grandchildren for the rest of his life?”

Xiao Baoxin nodded. Although he said that, she saw that Xie Wan was still quite embarrassed when she faced the ninth princess today.

After all, she was her former love rival and her mother-in-law was about the same age as her.

Anyone else would probably find it difficult to adapt.

“Seventh Madame will adjust her condition.” Xie Xian didn’t mind.”

He knew his sister very well. Regardless of whether she was sincere or not, she would get used to it as it was ” her duty “.

Even if it was for Zhuge Shu, even if it was just for the words ‘should’.

She should have known that Zhuge Fu had already done enough to this extent. The Xie family could not ask for more.

As for Zhuge Fu, the couple didn’t continue chatting.

A few days before Zhuge Fu returned to Jiankang City, Xie Xian did not visit him again. Instead, after Jiankang City learned that Zhuge Fu had returned to the capital, all the old friends came to visit him to reminisce about the past. For more than ten days in a row, the door was as crowded as a market. One had to say that he was very popular.

Just as Zhuge Fu’s popularity was gradually dying down, news came back from North Wu that Yin Qing was dead.

He died from an assassination.

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The court was in an uproar.

Before Emperor Yong Ping died, he had secretly issued a death order to reward Yin Qing.

Finally, after Emperor Yong Ping died, Yin Qing also died. This was a disaster. Without him, the battle in Xu Prefecture would not have ended in such dire straits.

This was something worth celebrating.

In less than half a month, two young men in their twenties carried Yin Qing’s head, which was wrapped in several layers of bags, back to the Xie Manor silently.

Only two of them returned after a dozen of them went. It was not a small price to pay.

“I didn’t fail you!”