At the end of the half-hour feast, everyone left drunk, going to bed, or taking their clothes to take a bath.

By the time Mo Ling and Emperor Tianjue and Qing found the three of them, the great god had already drunk a lot, his little face was red and his eyes were blurred, and while pouring wine, he scolded Nangong for tilting the curtain, and the mist was faintly visible in his eyes.

"Nangong poured the curtain on your pig chop skin, long with a pig... Separation~ No, it's a beautiful sow, you big banana! I've been deliberately making trouble with you these days, you can't fucking come to coax me! Pig, ugly! Female leopard, woo... You have to agree for the sake of the gods..."

Mo Ling helped his forehead, "How much did you drink... Drunk like this..."

Ah Jin was speechless and said, "Forty altars..."

Wu frowned and said, "You don't persuade either?"

Chu Lang: "I have to persuade it..."

Wu: "Xiaoshuang and Nangong are falling into the curtain?"

"Well, she took a look at Nangong No. 2, she has been chasing backwards for the past few days, and she has been chasing it tightly, but she didn't agree with No. 2, and then inexplicably the two of them had an awkward quarrel, and the cold war has been going on for two days, and then it's the fuck that happened today. ”

Mo Ling: "......" No. 2... It's called cheating!

stepped forward to support the staggering god and persuaded: "Xiaoshuang, let's go, go back to sleep..."

"Sleep... Sleep a hair..."Qu Shuang broke free from Mo Ling and continued to pour wine.

The more the wine entered the throat, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart, and my mind was full of that cold face, and what lingered was the fragment of getting along with her in the past few days.

"Get out, don't put it in my head!" Qu Shuang roared angrily, smashing the jar into the tree.

Then his eyes were slightly red and hugged Mo Ling, like a helpless child, "Xiao Lingling, you said that I like Nangong Tilting Curtains, I don't understand what you mean, but... Why does my heart hurt so much, it's like a pair of hands pinching my heart, squeezing it constantly, tearing my heart apart, I want to cry, why do I want to cry..."

Mo Ling sighed, took her in his arms, patted her back to show comfort, the great god drank too much, and she couldn't understand it when she explained to her now, so she will explain it tomorrow.

"Little Lingling, why don't you speak... Can anyone tell me what's wrong with me... It's never been more uncomfortable than being beaten..."

She had a crying wine talk, listening to Di Tianjue's heart a little uncomfortable, since Qu Shuang went to the Taoist Sect, she has always been very cheerful and optimistic, and it is the first time in many years to see her so weak and helpless.

The word love is really a difficult hurdle that no one can escape.

Di Tianjue sighed, lit Qushuang's sleeping hole, and then picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the tent, "Let her sleep, what's the matter tomorrow." ”

"Okay, I'll go to the imperial doctor and show Zhu'er. ”

Nangong Tinghuang is in a separate hot spring pool.

"Sister, I don't want to get married, you explain to Na Yan Lang tomorrow and remove this marriage!"

Nangong Tinghuang washed his head and replied: "My sister is the emperor, this was announced on the spot, why do you want me to take it back?" Listen to my sister's words, you should also become a biological child, that Yan Lang is a good child, two years younger than you, and sensible and caring, where to find such a handsome husband?"

Hehe, the ghost just withdrew the marriage contract.

"I don't like him, I don't want to marry him. ”

"Oh, who do you like?"

Somehow, Qu Shuang's face suddenly appeared in his mind, Nangong was stunned, shook his head, and frowned: "Not yet, I don't like Yan Lang, don't mistake him for life." ”

Nangong Tianhuang smiled, "At the banquet today, don't you see that you are very protective of him." ”

"That's for others to see, he's a thin-skinned man, and if I don't defend it, people will talk about it. ”

Nangong Tinghuang raised her eyebrows, yo, the old sister didn't expect that she still had the attribute of a warm girl.

"Who knows about feelings, if you don't like it now, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future. ”

"Sister!"

Nangong Tinghuang washed his hair, wrapped his hair in a towel, leaned lazily on the edge of the pool, and was silent for a while, then said: "Old sister, I can't really say anything about feelings, you can look around with him first, see if you really don't like him, or if you like others, when you are with a person who has no feelings, you can most directly understand the most real feelings in your heart." ”

She estimated that the old sister couldn't accept the fact that she liked the great god, so she took advantage of this time to let the old sister figure out whether she liked a man or a woman.

so that she can understand her true feelings for the great god.

Nangong tilted the curtain and pursed her lips, "Sister, what do you mean?"

Nangong Tianhuang smiled and shook his head, "You can think for yourself." Old sister, you also know that my sister comes from a free country, where men and women are equal, and love is regardless of gender, height and age, so it can be said that you are free to love. Sister has always thought the same way, love is no other, only find the right person. Don't miss someone you like, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Nangong lowered his eyes and did not reply, and was silent for a long time before he said confusedly: "If someone lied to you, would you forgive her?"

Nangong Tinghuang sneered, yo, I still remember the matter of the great god sleeping people, this is careful.

"Ahem, what the hell, it depends on the seriousness of the matter. Alas, yesterday I was drinking with Xiaoling, and I accidentally talked about Qushuang, that child, I was really uneasy, I actually found a few beautiful men to be happy at noon yesterday, although she was just drinking and having fun, and she didn't do anything discordant, but she was still very hateful, right?

Nangong was stunned, she... Didn't sleep?

The nameless anger in my heart in the past two days has dissipated most of it with this passage, but when I thought of the beautiful man's panting that day, my face immediately turned cold.

"Hmph, she is a romantic person, even if she doesn't do the things of husband and wife, she can't help but go to a man, such a woman is shameful!

"Uh, hehe... It's also ha, but she's always been romantic, but she's controlled herself in a pinch, it's a miracle!

Nangong tilted his face and changed the topic: "Sister, this prince's position..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Nangong Tianhuang: "This matter is not negotiable, whether you want it or not, you have to be honest and virtuous for me, you are not young anymore, and now you are still a princess, what are you talking like!"

"But I don't want to set up another mansion..."

"Poof, how old are you and coquettish, you are also old, you can't always live in the palace, you will have to marry a wife in the future..."

Nangong was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "Sister, don't make fun of me, I don't have anyone I like! What a funny wife! That's all nonsense!"

"So excited, let's be determined, relax, okay, okay, sister, don't talk about it. Nangong tilted his hand and waved his hand.

"Sister is still the same sentence, you go everywhere with Yan Lang first, think about whether you want him or not, think clearly and make a decision, you know, he, but a man. If you really don't like it, my sister won't force you, but the premise is that you can't prevaricate your sister, and the final result depends on yourself, figure out who you like, and take your feelings seriously. ”

Nangong was silent for a while, and nodded, "Well, I know, I will try to get along with him." ”

"Well, good, okay, sister is tired, go to your brothers-in-law. ”

Walking on the path back, Nangong Tinghui kept echoing her sister's words, and she was a little bored.

Although she is tough with her sister, she has a feeling in her heart, maybe she really has a good impression of Qu Shuang, or maybe it is just because she is good to her and grateful to her.

She couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out, and her mind was in a mess.

It's good to be with Yan Lang everywhere, just like my sister said, it can make her face up to her feelings.

In the tent, Zhu'er looked at the imperial doctor in front of her and resisted, "County Lord, I'm really fine, I don't need to see it." ”

In the past few days, she has always felt sleepy, her whole body is weak and soft, her head will faint twice from time to time, and her stomach is still uncomfortable, she knows that she is sick, but she doesn't dare to tell Qing and the county lord, for fear that some incurable disease will be found out, which will make them worried.

I wanted to go over to the imperial doctor to have a private look, but Qing had been by her side for the past two days, and I couldn't support him at all.

How did you think that tonight I came with the imperial doctor...

Mo Ling: "No, we have to take a look." ”

Qing: "Zhu'er, since the imperial doctor is here, let him take a look." ”

Pearls sighed and stretched out her arm, "Okay then." ”

I prayed in my heart that there would be no serious illness.

The imperial physician saluted, took out a silk handkerchief and placed it on Zhu'er's wrist, and then touched his beard and listened to the pulse.

The next moment's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up and said: "Congratulations to this girl, she has been pregnant for a month, as for the drowsiness and dizziness in her mind, it is caused by the bumpy and tired in the past few days, and the minister suggested that the girl go back to the capital to recuperate, and the diet should keep up, and she must not be too tired." ”

The imperial doctor's words fell, and the room fell strangely silent, and Qing and Mo Ling looked at the equally forced Zhu'er in a daze, stunned by this sudden surprise.

After being silent for nearly ten seconds, he suddenly jumped twice, with ecstasy on his face, and hugged Zhu'er excitedly, "Zhu'er, you are happy, you have our child!"

Zhu'er came back to her senses, tears fell down, and she choked up while holding her stomach: "Qing, pinch me quickly, am I dreaming, I... Do I really have a baby?"

Qing's eyes were red, "Fool, what the imperial doctor said can be false, you are really happy." ”

Zhu'er cried even more fiercely after hearing this, four years, four years of marriage with Qing, she had nowhere to go, she felt guilty with him every day, and once felt that she would not be able to have children in her life.

Now, she finally has a child.

Mo Ling looked at the little couple who were crying with joy over there, and also followed Jin Doudou, "What are you doing, what are you crying on the big day, you two are annoyed..."

She knew how much Zhu'er wanted a child, and whenever she went to the Demon Palace, Zhu'er would always pull her and cry, saying that she wanted to part with Qing because she was ashamed of him and couldn't give him a son and a half daughter.

Even if Qing doesn't mind, for ancient women, not being able to have children means being sorry for their husbands, which is something that they can't hold their heads up for the rest of their lives.

wiped his tears, took out two thousand taels to the imperial doctor, and patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad, good job!"

The imperial doctor took the silver ticket with a confused face, saluted, and then took the silver ticket with a confused face and retreated, saying in his heart, the county lord is really a rich woman, and he is so generous in diagnosing the pulse!

Mo Ling wanted to go out and give the young couple a moment of joy, but after all, she couldn't help her mother-in-law.

"Zhu'er, don't cry, so as not to move the fetus, remember not to have big emotions and big movements in the first three months. It's better to lie down in bed and don't come down, and I'll arrange for the carriage later, and you'll be back to the capital early tomorrow morning, and you'll be in the palace to live and be raised." ”

Oops, what a happy event, she's going to be an aunt!

Qing nodded, "I'll take care of her." ”

"Okay, I'll go first, Zhu'er won't cry. After Mo Ling finished speaking, he hummed a little song and walked out of the tent and walked towards his tent with a jump.

It didn't take long to run into Di Tianjue, who came to find her.

"Yo, what bad things did you do, why are you so happy?"

Mo Ling glared at him with a smile, "Zhu'er is happy, I'm going to be an aunt!"