Jiang Yu "knocked" twice in her heart, playing the gonghou, why have people always been talking about letting her play this thing in the past two days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you can't play, you can't play, and it's useless to pretend.

Jiang Yu couldn't hide, so he simply came to a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, sat upright, looked at Yu Wenhong with a cold face, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, the concubine is not in the mood today." ”

Yu Wenhong asked, "Why?"

Jiang Yu said: "The concubine has a red stomach ache and is in a bad mood, I am afraid that the bad bullet will stain the emperor's ears." ”

Jiang Yu thought that this reason was very good, and thought that if she said that her relatives were coming, she could not even skip physical education class.

Yu Wenhong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and said: "You really don't treat Zhou Qing as an outsider, you can also say this kind of thing in public." ”

Then he rubbed Jiang Yu's face, and he looked tolerant and spoiled, but he didn't continue to force her to play the gonghou, but there was a little coldness in his eyes, as if there was frost in it.

After a while, the lake gradually became windy and slightly cool.

Yu Wenhong was interested, stood up, took Jiang Yu again, and said, "Let's go, go back." ”

Jiang Yu was slightly surprised, and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you want to go shopping?"

Yu Wenhong was in a bad mood, said "um", and then led her away.

They returned to Zichen Palace, and Zhou Yun, as a personal attendant, also followed him all the way to Zichen Palace, and then stayed outside the palace.

After Jiang Yu entered the house, he plunged into the inner hall.

She was lying just now, but just now, she suddenly felt that she was really menstruating, and her stomach hurt.

Jiang Yu called out bad luck in his heart, and then called Moyu over and asked her to prepare the menstrual belt and change her clothes.

When she came out again, Yu Wenhong had already changed into clothes and sat on the couch, looking at her a little strange.

He thought that she was going to be popular with him, but she didn't want to accompany him, so she perfunctory his lies, but he didn't expect that it was really popular.

He beckoned Jiang Yu over.

Jiang Yu glanced at him and walked over to sit next to him.

Wan glanced at them proudly, waved his hand very knowingly, and asked the palace people inside to withdraw, and then followed him out and closed the door, leaving the space to the imperial concubine inside.

Yu Wenhong said to Jiang Yu: "Lie down." ”

Jiang Yu let out an "ah", didn't react, and then suddenly blushed and scolded in a low voice, "Beast!".

She's like this, and he still has an appetite.

Yu Wenhong once again said in an unquestionable tone: "Lie down!"

Jiang Yu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the concubines are not suitable for sleeping now......"

Yu Wenhong glanced at her, then personally pressed her shoulders to make her lie down, rested his head on his thigh, and then put his hand on her stomach and rubbed it gently.

Jiang Yu struggled slightly, and then realized that Yuwenhong didn't really want to do anything to her except rubbing her stomach.

Jiang Yu's tense body was a little relaxed by him rubbing and rubbing.

is about to do this kind of thing often, his strength is just right, Jiang Yu is a lot more comfortable, but he feels a little weird.

In her heart, she always remembered that she was his father's concubine and his concubine.

Yu Wenhong didn't seem to notice her discomfort, and said, "I remember that your menstrual affair is not at this time. ”

Jiang Yu listened, "Really?" She remembered that her menstrual affair was about this time, but this stomach ache was new.

But this is not her original body after all, so she said: "It's probably because of a miscarriage, so it disrupted the menstrual affair." ”

Yu Wenhong didn't say anything more, his eyes were a little heavy, obviously thinking of the child they had lost.

Jiang Yu didn't want Yu Wenhong to stay here, so he deliberately said: "Your Majesty, how is Concubine Shu? I heard that it is a little bad to have a fetal gas? The emperor doesn't want to accompany Concubine Shu?"

The hand on her stomach paused, and then suddenly pinched her stomach hard, and Jiang Yu "hissed" in pain, and hurriedly resisted: "It hurts, it hurts." ”

Yu Wenhong looked at her with a sneer, his eyes were completely cold, and said, "You want to push me out so much?"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips in some unhappiness, turned his head away, and said nothing more.

Yu Wenhong seemed to be angry, and after finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and both of them were silent. But his hand returned to her stomach and rubbed it gently.

Jiang Yu was really not adapting well, and now there was an ambiguous and humid atmosphere between the two, and it was not pleasing to the eye when he looked at him, so he simply closed his eyes and came out of sight.

It's just that the eyes are closed, and with the benzoin burning in this hall, Jiang Yu gradually became really sleepy, and then gradually sank into sleep.

In the dream, she was in a very good mood, as if she was being held by a young and beautiful woman, who was gently shaking her to put her to sleep, and singing beautiful songs in her mouth.

Jiang Yu in the dream tried hard to open his eyes wide, but when he saw it, "Ahhhhh

The little girl wore a silver bracelet on her wrist, a rouge mole on her forehead, and her eyes were shining as she looked at the person holding her, snow-white and soft and cute.

Jiang Yu felt as if her soul was in the body of the little girl, and then looked through her eyes, only to see that the woman holding the little girl had turned into her own appearance...... No, it's Meng Yuyu's appearance.

I saw that she was smiling and saying to the little girl in her hand: "Good girl, call the mother, call the mother......"

The little girl ignored her, clenched her hands into fists and bit them in her mouth, while looking at her curiously.

She didn't care, she raised her head again, looked ahead with her eyebrows flying, and said a little proudly: "Your Majesty, you see how cute our daughter is......"

Jiang Yu followed her gaze and saw Yu Wenhong, who was sitting casually on the side and painting a portrait of their mother and daughter......

Jiang Yu in the dream couldn't help but shout "Mom", what is this, what a messy dream.

As a result, I was amused by my dream again, how could I have such a coke dream, and I couldn't help but giggle in my dream.

Yu Wenhong looked at the woman in his arms, and his eyes softened.

Seeing that she was obviously asleep, her breathing was shallow, but her brows were wrinkled for a while, soothing, surprised for a while, and the corners of her mouth curved as if she had dreamed of something funny, and then she turned her head sideways and buried her in his stomach, put her fingers in her mouth, bit her nails, and suddenly laughed softly......

The face was so simple and harmless, the smile was simple and bright, and it was so well-behaved and unguarded lying in his arms.

Yu Wenhong was in a trance, had she ever smiled at him like this?

Yu Wenhong was moved on the one hand, but on the other hand, he felt panicked, and the person in his arms was not a real person, but just an illusion on his side......