Gu Qingzhou was silent.

Gu Qingzhou knows Ye Dujun's mind. He still has some yearning for the family, and at the same time hopes to have an heir.

The Ye family is not an ordinary small family.

Ye Dujun's family assets are inexhaustible and cannot be taken away, and someone needs to continue his lifeline.

Under such a difficult situation, he must remarry.

At present, it seems that Miss Fang is his only choice. His thoughts on women are the same as other men. The pain his deceased wife left him was so deep that he almost hated some people—such as the woman who would be his concubine.

As a daughter, Ye Wu might not be more enlightened than Ye Shan.

"It's normal to remarry." Cheng Yu saw that Gu Qingzhou hesitated and didn't answer, and was very unhappy, so he said instead of Gu Qingzhou, "You are going to get married in March next year, as long as your stepmother doesn't deduct your dowry, you can take care of you. Who will my father marry?"

Ye Wu slightly opened her lips, full of words, but she couldn't start.

Cheng Yu continued: "Relax. Listen to my advice. There are too many troubles and unsatisfactory things in life. You have to think about the length of everything. Your life is as tired as Gu Qingzhou."

"Teacher is not tired." Ye Wu retorted.

"That's because she's smart. She puts her head on ten of us. If you're like her, you'll be tired." Cheng Yu said.

Ye Wu was speechless.

Gu Qingzhou laughed and slapped Cheng Yu: "Are you comforting people, or poking people's hearts? Bring me too."

Ye Wu pursed her lips, seemed to understand something, and smiled.

When watching the movie, Ye Wu was still distracted.

When she went back, Gu Qingzhou personally took her in.

The servant told Ye Wu, "Miss Fang is here today, the one who used to live in the mansion..."

"She didn't sit too much. The Overseer took her to visit the sixth concubine, and she left. I heard that she lived in an inn."

Ye Wu's heart sank slightly.

Gu Qingzhou understood her mood and held her hand gently.

Fang Youran did not live in Ye Du Jun's mansion, so she began to avoid suspicion.

Once Fang Youran avoided suspicion, it meant that she was about to become the mistress of Ye Du Jun's mansion. The higher the status, the more cautious one must be.

Ye Wu seemed to be beaten in the head.

"I want to see Sixth Auntie." Ye Wu said.

At this moment, she could only think of the sixth concubine: the only woman who could become her ally and who still had weight in the Overseer's mansion was the sixth concubine.

"Go." Gu Qingzhou said lightly.

She accompanied Ye Wu to the sixth concubine's place.

Two small buildings are close, just a few steps away.

The sixth concubine was looking through flowers on the sofa in the living room, and two maids were sitting next to her, making needles and needles for her.

Her child is about to be born, and she has to prepare small clothes and socks.

Her face fell into the warm light of the table lamp, serene and quiet, and her eyes were also serene.

Fang Youran's arrival did not cause any ripples in her heart.

Ye Wu's original bad mood dropped a bit again.

"Miss Third, Mrs. Si?" The sixth concubine smiled and got up to let them sit.

The maids retreated, and another maid changed tea for them.

"Are you okay?" Gu Qingzhou asked Mrs. Liu, "How is the child recently?"

After Ye Wu sat down, she didn't speak, so Gu Qingzhou had to speak.

Poor Gu Qingzhou, although good at gynecology, has never given birth to a child. She couldn't use the doctor's tone to ask the sixth concubine, for fear of bad luck; but she didn't know what tone her mother should use.

Thus, her question paled.

"It's good." Aunt Liu touched her belly, but she didn't seem to have anything special to say.

She was restraining her feelings for the child.

This child belongs to Du Jun Ye and has little to do with her. Maybe in the future, she doesn't even have the qualifications to raise him. In the past, the concubines of the big families were like this.

Everyone is embarrassed.

After saying a few words, Gu Qingzhou pulled Ye Wu away.

Ye Wu was confused and asked Gu Qingzhou, "How about playing cards tonight?"

Gu Qingzhou said: "Okay."

She took Ye Wu to her home.

Zhuo Mozhi lived nearby and settled on a rice shop facing the street.

He was in class during the day and had nothing to do at night, so he stuck with Cheng Yu.

Ye Wu came, and four people supported the card table.

Zhuo Mozhi didn't interrupt much, just played cards quietly, and Cheng Yu said the most.

"I'm still saying that, take care of yourself. How can you be the master of other people's decisions?" Cheng Yu said, "Besides, only your father takes care of you, so are you qualified to take care of him?"

"I..." Ye Wu was speechless.

Gu Qingzhou kicked Cheng Yu under the table.

"Change always makes people feel at a loss for a short time." Gu Qingzhou said, "It's not bad to think about the good."

Ye Wu could hear her words.

"Well, I try my best to think of the best." Ye Wu said.

She played all night and slept all day the next day. It was only at dusk that I woke up. When I woke up, I thought of Fang Youran, and the depression of yesterday was gone.

Human emotions, whether good or bad, have a time limit.

Once the time limit has passed, the bad mood will slowly fade away without leaving a trace.

The autumn wind blows and kills, and in a blink of an eye, the meaning of autumn is getting stronger.

It rained twice, and the night was frighteningly cold. When he got up early, Gu Qingzhou wore a small jacket, but his cheeks still hurt from the cool wind blowing on his face.

"It's so cold!" she exclaimed.

The time has come to late September.

At this time, Taiyuan Mansion really started to get cold. She still remembered that last year, it snowed in October.

It has been a while since Si Xingpei returned to Pingcheng.

He is a telegram almost every day.

The content of the telegram was not empty, it reported his daily life in detail, which made Gu Qingzhou sweet and funny.

Finally, on September 26, Si Xingpei returned to Taiyuan Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he hugged her tightly.

His uniform was hard and cold, but his cheeks were hot.

"Come back?" There was a voice behind him, sounding out of time.

When he turned around, it was Governor Ye.

Ye Dujun entered the Si's house, and without any notification, he drove straight in.

"Well, I'm back." Si Xingpei let go of Gu Qingzhou, and he didn't forget to kiss her on the face.

"Is something wrong with the Overseer?" Si Xingpei asked.

Ye Dujun said, "Speak in private."

Gu Qingzhou took the initiative to avoid it.

They chatted for more than two hours. Before Governor Ye left, he invited Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei to go to Governor Ye's mansion for a banquet tomorrow night.

After he left, Gu Qingzhou asked, "What did we talk about?"

"It's nothing, it's just about going south." Si Xingpei said.

Gu Qingzhou's heart raised: "Is there going to be a war?"

"Sooner or later, we will fight. If we don't do it, there will be no real unity." Si Xingpei said.

Gu Qingzhou took a deep breath.

"Yes," she said.

Si Xingpei raised her chin and smiled: "What are you nervous about? We've been preparing for so long, nothing will happen."

After all, he kissed her.

His kiss was hot and intense, and Gu Qingzhou sank into it, leaving everything behind, only bumping with his ups and downs.