She was afraid from the bottom of her heart, but in Chu Xiuze's eyes, she was lonely like never before, she was always afraid of herself like this, as if she was a man-eating devil. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He smiled reluctantly and hooked the tip of her nose, "What do you want?" How could I be so inferior? ”

Hearing this, Su Wanqing took a long breath, but still didn't dare to put down his hanging heart. Because at this moment, Chu Xiuze also supported his arms on her side, and the postures of the two of them were extremely ambiguous. Her face turned red, and she pushed his chest and said, "You get up first, I feel dizzy when I see it like this." ”

Chu Xiuze sat on the side as he said, and pulled the brocade quilt to lie beside her. Su Wanqing wanted to drive him away, but he was afraid that he would be annoyed, so he didn't make a sound, but he didn't dare to indulge himself sleeping too deeply, and woke up all the time.

Throughout the night, he did not act in a fire-like manner. The next day, when he was facing up, she was woken up by the sound of his changing clothes. Su Wanqing propped up half of his body and looked outside, and when he strode away, he heard him say, "Qing'er, you are my wife sooner or later, husband and wife Dunlun is a common thing, don't say anything about sleeping, you are different from those women." ”

Su Wanqing sighed sadly and was speechless.

Since this incident, Su Wanqing has gradually figured out the law of Chu Xiuze's temper, he has always eaten soft rather than hard. Whenever there was a conflict of opinion with him, Su Wanqing would deliberately lower his posture. When he saw that he was weak, he often did not force himself, but just left with his head bored.

Although Su Wanqing doesn't know how long she can hold on, she is still firm in her mind and can drag on for a day. If it really comes to the inevitable day, she doesn't know how she will choose, from him, or... Self-severing...

The second dragon raised its head in February, which was an excellent day in the eyes of the northerners, and the third son of the emperor, Chengyi, was pressed by two, just to shave a handful of fetal hair. This kid may be born with a sense of "parents who are affected by the body", and he has a heart to understand with his mother who is thousands of miles away, so he has been kicking his arms and legs, extremely restless.

Liu's mother was fast, and while the little guy was not paying attention, she shaved off a few fetuses and put them into a box with a bright yellow background and red on a red background, and asked God to send it out like a Buddha.

A few girls were sweating, and Qingyin hugged Cheng Yi into the rattan chair, shaking back and forth, "Brother Rui... Regory..."

The little guy refused to sleep, and looked at the "peers" who were older than him in the rattan chair on the left with big black eyes, and pointed in that direction with his small index finger, and spat bubbles in his mouth.

Qingyin couldn't cry or laugh, and glanced at Qingguan, who was coaxing the second prince Cheng'an, "Bring the second master over, Brother Rui wants to sleep with his brother." ”

So, the two little guys got together, Cheng Yi, the naughty spirit, picked up his brother's swaddling clothes and looked at the jade pendant hanging around his neck, curious to the point of forgetfulness.

Qingyin sneered and nodded his little nose, "It was left by someone's mother, don't want to take it away." The things that your mother left you are here with me, and I will give it to you when you grow up, this ink jade is too heavy, and it is easy to be chrome when pressed around you. As she spoke, she shook the black jade in her hand.

The little guy didn't listen to that, and stretched out his little arm like a lotus root to hug him. Qingyin had no choice but to put it under his armpits, Cheng Yi was finally satisfied, and fell asleep sweetly holding the ink jade stone.

The emperor came back from the imperial study and saw this picture as soon as he walked into the rattan shaker. The two children were huddled together, but Cheng'an, who was afraid of the heat, was squeezed to the side, and the culprit, Xiao Chengyi, was sleeping soundly with something in his arms.

He frowned and asked, "How did you get the two of them together?" ”

Qingyin squatted and said, "What our third master asked, the ministers didn't follow him, so he didn't stop." ”

The corners of Yu Wenche's mouth kept twitching, and even the upbringing female officer couldn't subdue Cheng Yi, it seems that this son will be very honest in the future.

Qingyin tiptoed forward and took out the black jade that Cheng Yi was holding in his hand, and presented it to the emperor, "The third master is smart, he knows that this is left by his mother, and he is very precious to it." ”

The emperor took the ink jade stone and rubbed it gently, and couldn't help but think of Su Wanqing who was far away in Jinling, and now no spies could enter the Southern Chu Palace, and there was no way to know what she was doing.

"Weichen heard that after the emperor brought back the third son of the emperor, there were many doubts in the court. Weichen also learned about the identity of the biological mother of the prince of Chengyi, the identity of the princess of Nanchu is really embarrassing, why doesn't the emperor choose one of the harem mothers to succeed as his adoptive mother? "Qingyin is over thirty years old, and he is old, and he has raised many princes in the early days. Yu Wenche also saw that he was excellent, so he specially summoned him into the palace.

The emperor pondered for a moment, and said silently, "She was pregnant with the child she gave birth to in October, how can I give it to another woman to raise?" I have made a plan to go to Nanchu in mid-March, and I will reunite their mother and son at that time! ”

"In the matter of the previous dynasty, Weichen did not dare to talk nonsense. It's just that there are some telepathy in the dark, and the third son of the emperor is still ignorant, so he cherishes the things given by his biological mother. If it is older, the emperor wants to find his adoptive mother, but I am afraid it will not be easy. Qingyin said.

The emperor didn't know this truth, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want the child to call other women "mother", "talk again." ”

Qingyin saw that the emperor was resolute, and he didn't say anything more. Speaking of which, the emperor is the hardest man, who has to be busy with court affairs on the one hand, and take care of two motherless children on the other, and he can't see a smile on his face all day long. Although it is the respect of the Ninety-Five, it is indeed a pity that he cannot enjoy the joy of enjoyment.

With the arrival of the New Year, everything is gradually on the right track, Daxia and Southern Chu began to deploy defenses on the Yangtze River almost at the same time. Moreover, the emperor Shen Weiqing personally sat in the capital, which also saved him from many worries.

In the eleventh year of Xia Chengxi, the second year of Chu Zhaoyang, and on the fifth day of the first month of March, the Xia army was assembled and showed a starry trend on the north bank of the Yangtze River. Chu Xiuze was very unimpressed, for thousands of years, there were more people who wanted to cross the Yangtze River and seize the territory, but almost all of them were in such a formation. Who knows, although Jinling City is near the river, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The enemy desperately crossed the Yangtze River, almost exhausted all his strength, and wanted to attack the city again, like a fool's dream.

"Yu Wenche has already arrived in Yangzhou, don't you have anything to say?"

Su Wanqing sat on the couch in the dormitory and watched him sit outside and drink alone. She always felt that there was something cold in his voice, as if she was expecting her own emotional changes.

"What else can I say? Since he sent troops, he has long disregarded my life and death. I lived up to his affection, but I also returned a son to him, and the two of us had already cleared up. Su Wanqing leaned against the bed and said.

Chu Xiuze raised his eyebrows slightly, "Since you see it so openly, then I won't show mercy to my subordinates, Great Xia and Southern Chu have been fighting and facing each other for nearly a hundred years, so let me end all this!" ”