General is Pregnant

"You … "You …" Ling Wan trembled uncontrollably, and staggered a few steps back. Her clumsy body, which was pregnant, made her actions look extremely laughable.

Ling Shuang's bones loosened for a moment, and her entire body suddenly grew taller. In order to act out a good performance with Fang Yue, she had even used this kind of method to wear out her body, like retracting her bones. She turned her head and smiled lightly at Ling Wan: "Ling Wan, I don't think there's a need for me to go back with you, right?"

"Ling …" Ling Shuang... " Ling Wan was extremely frightened.

It was also her fault that she was blinded by jealousy and did not realize that the fake "Ling Shuang" was even smaller in size.

Ling Shuang didn't give her too much time to regret, she stood in front of her and said in a low voice, "Fang Yue will go out with you, but only you will be returning. "And you're so ruthless, I didn't expect you to cut her face."

"No, no, you …" Ling Wan was a little incoherent, yet, she could not say a single word.

Ling Shuang said coldly: "If you were to leave any leeway for others, you wouldn't go back so easily. Ling Wan, you are too venomous. Is it really okay to always force others into desperate straits? The pills you two originally prepared for me were indeed not bad, you obviously know everything, but you couldn't even move a single inch. Now that Fang Yue knows that you have ruined her appearance, do you think that she will let you off? And this time, you instigated Fang Yue to commit a major calamity, you think the Mrs Fang does not know of its connections? Will Mrs Fang let you go? "

"Also," Ling Shuang swept a glance at the people from the wind and rain tower at the door, "Don't even think about escaping. No matter how you run, I'll get someone to send you back to the Fang Family safely.

Ling Shuang took big steps out of the Buddhist Mansion, and then, Ling Wan sat down on the ground in a daze, as if she had died.

Ling Shuang waited until sunset and sneaked back to East Garden. With her current equipment, Ling Shuang's movements were even more unpredictable and unpredictable.

Cha Zi stood guard at the entrance of the pavilion, and when she saw Ling Shuang, who was dressed in tight black clothes, flip over from the rear window, she immediately went to welcome him.

"Eldest Miss?" Cha Zi's nervous voice trembled a little. After all, Ling Shuang risking herself was really a risky move, and she was almost tortured to death while waiting in East Garden.

"Don't talk, let me change out of my clothes," Ling Shuang walked to the back of the bed and took off his clothes, along with the strange equipment that he had worn in this era, he placed them in the secret compartment of the Warm Pavilion.

When they first moved into the East Garden, Fang Yu did not know where he found a few skilled craftsmen. He designed a very ingenious secret compartment in the Western Warm Pavilion's walls.

After Ling Shuang put everything away, she wore an ordinary set of silver dresses. She changed these dresses according to her own thoughts, and didn't seem too cumbersome.

Her long hair that was as dark as a waterfall was simply tied up behind her head with a silver ribbon. She took out a scroll called 'Taiping' and leaned it on the reclining chair near the window.

Cha Zi put down the book, picked up the bowl of porridge, and ate half of it. She did not expect the sound of hurried footsteps to come from outside the East Garden.

Fang Heng, who was dressed in an embroidered gown with bamboo grain plants, quickly walked in. Seeing Ling Shuang eating her porridge blandly, while casually glancing over her books, she did not look like someone who had just returned from the outside.

He couldn't help but stop in his tracks. For a moment, he didn't know what he should do or say. After Ling Wan came back from the Dragoncry Temple, she had been crying non-stop, saying that Ling Shuang had sent people to take Fang Yue away. It did not look fake and looked extremely pitiful.

However, even Fang Heng felt that Ling Wan's words were nonsense, he had sent people to monitor the entrance and exit of the East Garden the past few days. Even if Ling Shuang had three heads and six arms, she couldn't fly out of the courtyard?

Moreover, the Mrs Fang ordered him to investigate Ling Shuang's whereabouts everyday, and she had been in the East Garden herself for the past few days. He saw Ling Shuang reading in the Western Warm Pavilion of East Garden from afar every day. She would either take a clinic nap or play chess with Cha Zi.

Fang Heng had never realized that the originally quiet Ling Shuang actually had a kind of gentle charm that would calm a person's heart. Looking at Ling Shuang's peaceful appearance this time, he was at a loss as to what to do.

"What's going on with Eldest Young Master Fang today?" Didn't Ling Wan cook for you in the morning? Cha Zi, bring a bowl of vegetable porridge over! "

Cha Zi quickly went to the small kitchen at the back and brought out a bowl of vegetable porridge, which she placed on the table near the window. Fang Heng looked at the vegetable porridge in the porcelain bowl.

He mysteriously sat down, picked up the bowl of porridge, and began to eat.

Ling Shuang was extremely surprised, this Fang Heng actually dared to eat her food. Initially, she only wanted to humiliate him a little, but this time he hated Fang Heng for eating so much. If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have wasted so much effort and directly poisoned Fang Heng's bowl, allowing him to exchange the antidote with his.

"Fang Heng, aren't you afraid that the porridge has poison?"

Fang Heng's expression froze, he then finished the remaining half bowl of porridge and looked at Ling Shuang: "The taste of the porridge is very good, it's something you thought of, right? "I didn't expect …"

Ling Shuang interrupted him with a cold laugh: "There are still a lot of things that you did not think of. Since you've finished eating, then please leave!"

"Ling Shuang!" Fang Heng was also the descendant of the Fang Family, who wouldn't give him face? It was only this woman that was cold and harsh towards him, she couldn't help but voice out in anger.

Ling Shuang suppressed her curiosity and closed the cover of the book, feeling sleepy. Fang Heng awkwardly looked at the man who hated him so much, and her heart could not help but throb. In the past, she would carefully pester him every time she returned to the garrison, afraid that she would say something wrong that would make him unhappy.

"Ling Shuang!" Fang Heng's heart could not help but be enraged and wanted to grab Ling Shuang's wrist, but Ling Shuang dodged quickly and used the dagger in her sleeve to point at Fang Heng's neck, cutting a thin cut through, causing blood to seep out.

"Ling Shuang, you still like me, don't you? I already completely know that you and Fang Yu are only acting right? You still have me in your heart, don't you? Otherwise, why would you marry into the Fang Family and purposely anger me? Shuang Er! Let's not go on like this, if you're willing... I... I will also marry you, you just need to be with Fang Yu and Li Yurou, I will not make things difficult for him, "The grief in Fang Heng's eyes deepened, could it be that the relationship between the two of them has really reached the point of life and death? But he didn't believe it.

"Fang Heng, are you f * * king crazy?" Ling Shuang was truly convinced by Fang Heng. Did this trash's brain end up in the ditch?

"Ling Shuang?" Fang Heng looked incredulously at the ice-cold murderous intent in Ling Shuang's phoenix eyes.

"Scram!" Ling Shuang had thought that she would be able to get some information about the Fang Residence from this guy's mouth.

Fang Heng was pulled out of the pavilion by Ling Shuang.