Looking at your beauty is like looking at a rose, even if you are intoxicated, even if you are broken, I have no regrets. Great literature

Shangguan Tian looked at the funeral flower obliviously, and just stood in the distance like this, unconsciously as if the whole person was standing there like a tree, and it was the first time that he looked at her and looked at her so unscrupulously and selflessly.

The flowers have long been buried, but she is reluctant to leave for a long time, so she squats there quietly and looks at the flowers that she has buried, the pit has already been filled, she just looks at the fresh soil, and the wind blows a faint fragrance in the soil.

After a long time, maybe she was too tired, as if she had just given birth to the intention of leaving, so she turned around slowly, maybe it was because she had been squatting for too long, and then she felt slightly dizzy and the Venus in front of her eyes, and there was an unknown sound in her ears, she gritted her teeth and stood up, and then at the moment when she stood up completely, she shook her body, and almost fell to the ground. So he blurted out; "Ikawa; You're back. The voice was as soft as the wind, and Shangguan Tianjue's face passed a little uncomfortable, and then immediately regained the initial calm, yes, who is she herself, but the first man she thought of was of course King Fu, how could it be herself?

"Niangniang, it's a subordinate." Her body was still in the palm of her hand, maybe her body was too weak to stand on her own, maybe he was trying not to let her leave his palm.

Suddenly looking back, it was as if she saw Shangguan Tianjue, who was dressed in blue, arrogant and facing the wind, her face brought out a little embarrassment, at this time, the pink petals on her forehead that the wind passed over her forehead also fell with the wind, the two inadvertently looked at each other, as if they caught the tenderness from each other's indifferent eyes, looking at the other party's wheat-colored skin, his small body seemed so thin and weak in his palm, his palm was as strong and warm as someone's palm, "Heaven absolute; It turned out to be you, sorry, when did you come back? As if standing up slightly, and then detaching her body from the warm palm of the other party, she looked at this person who had not seen her for many days with a warm face, she never wanted the other party to have feelings for her, she knew that the other party was the most loyal person to their family. Great literature

Shangguan Tian was desperate, as if her face was slightly pale, and her gentle eyes were surging in her heart, but her face always maintained a calmness; "The subordinate just came back, and I happened to pass by here and saw that the mother was here and came to say hello, if the mother was fine, the subordinate would retire."

It's like looking at Shangguan Tianjue, who is covered in dust and dust. He was carrying a simple bag behind him, and the Jiufeng Chaoyang Knife was equipped with a Jiufeng Chaoyang Knife under his ribs, with an awe-inspiring and righteous voice, but he had unnoticed loneliness and fatigue.

"You must be very tired, so go back and rest first, but I have something to ask you for." As if he raised his hand to tidy up the bangs that had been blown up, he said, a word made Shangguan Tian's desperate idea of leaving pass away, "If Niang Niang has any orders, just say it, why bother to ask for words, and his subordinates dare not take it." "In Tianjue's heart, she is such an arrogant person, let her say a word, but she can't bear it.

Just like the sincerity of gratitude and Tianjue, she knew that both Tianjue and Ping'er were kind to her, so she was full of gratitude when facing this brother and sister, and at the same time stayed the most true and pure sense of intimacy.

"You must be tired when you just came back, I'll send a girl there to call you after lunch, you go back and rest first." Facing Shangguan Tianjue, it seemed to have a concerned expression on his face.

The concern seeped into Tianjue's heart and soul little by little like a fresh breeze, "Then follow the meaning of the mother." The subordinates of the Great Literature retired. Tianjue was afraid that he would not be able to control his feelings if he stayed for a few more moments, so he quickly turned around and walked away quickly.

It was as if he was watching Tianjue walk away, and then he felt tired before he walked towards the Funing Hall step by step.

When he returned to Funing Palace, he asked Chunhong to make a special table of meals in the kitchen and send them to Shangguan Tianjue.

After lunch, Chunhong invited Shangguan Tianjue according to Wanruo's instructions.

"The subordinates have seen Niangniang, and Niangniang is grateful to her subordinates for their concern." When Tianjue came, he seemed to be sitting on a chair, holding an open book in his hand, looking leisurely, Tianjue knew that the sumptuous dishes he ate at noon today were like asking the kitchen to make for him, so his heart was warm, but in the face of himself, he couldn't say a qiē so obviously.

As if closing the book, Chong Tianjue smiled slightly, the smile was as light as a breeze, "Tianjue, don't be so polite, you must be very hard to do things for the prince, he is not in the palace, I naturally want to replace him to take the wind and wash the dust for you." "It's like taking out the atmosphere of a palace hostess, just like a big woman who takes charge of her husband.

It was like then instructing Chunhong to give Tianjue a seat and serve tea.

Shangguan Tianjue sat opposite Wanruo, holding a cup of lightly fragrant tea in his hand, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart.

"What did the mother do when she asked her subordinates to come over?" Tianjue asked solemnly, knowing that he couldn't stay here for too long, for fear that he would not be able to hold on.

It's like a way; "Tianjue, I remember when I was at the border, I asked you to give me the pulse to see if I was pregnant with a man or a woman, you said that the months were too few at that time, and now it should be okay, the child has been formed, I really want to know, but Imperial Doctor Wang doesn't have this ability, so I'm still looking for you." With a look of anticipation, as if she was very eager to get an answer, she put the book on the table next to her, and looked at the man opposite who was unsmiling and stern.

In the face of Wanruo's expectation, the sky could not resist, he took a sip of tea, a fragrance soaked into his heart, and then put the teacup on the table; "Please stretch out your hand." Tianjue vaguely stretched out his right hand, Tianjue also stretched out his right hand, his four fingers supported the slender arm, and then his thumb clasped her vein, her hand was a little cold, and he wanted to use his body temperature to warm her.

It's like lowering her eyes and not facing each other, but her heart is slightly raised, and there is a little apprehension.

Tianjue deliberately put the time of the trumpet pulse longer, because he let her hand stay in his palm for a while longer, although there were two girls standing behind him, Chunhong and Chunxiang, but he still did it, since he couldn't hold her body, then holding her arm for more than a moment was also his long-standing luxury.

After a long time, a long time, Tianjue slowly let go of Wanruo's hand, and at this time her hand was no longer cold.

"Is there an answer?" As if he raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of anticipation for the answer, and there was some slight uneasiness.

Tianjue said solemnly; "Niangniang is pregnant with a county lord."

As soon as the words fell, the cloud of disappointment immediately climbed up to the beautiful face like a flower, "Are you sure? As if unwilling to ask, "Yes, my subordinates are very sure." The answer was categorical.

Her eyebrows were locked like this, her eyes lowered slightly, and her face showed a little crying expression.

Wanruo's every expression was looked at by Tianjue, "How good is the county lord, he looks like a mother, beautiful and intelligent." Because she was distressed, Tianjue comforted her so directly.

It was like a bitter smile, "But the prince and the queen mother want me to give birth to a little prince, if they see me give birth to a daughter, I really don't dare to think about what will happen to them, I must be very sad." Wanruo's face brought out a little helplessness, although giving birth to a boy and a girl is not something she can control, but thinking about Murong Yichuan's expectation before, she really didn't dare to think about what his expression would be like when she saw that she gave birth to her daughter, and suddenly a little worry crept into her heart, if he really gave birth to a daughter by then, then would he really take a concubine, what about himself?

"Don't think so, although the prince hopes to have an heir, but the prince is still young, the prince will have it sooner or later, the prince loves the county lord Xue'er so much, and his subordinates will also cherish it when the second county lord gives birth to him, because this is his and Niangniang's child." Tianjie comforted from the bottom of his heart, he really felt pity when he saw Wanruo's affection, and suddenly he was so glad to go to Dugu Island, and then suppressed the matter of Liu Er giving birth to a son, if King Fu knew about Liu Er and his son, then maybe King Fu of Qiuzi's heart would really take their mother and son back, then Wan Ruo's life was really not easy, he knew King Fu, King Fu did love Wan Ruo, and he loved their children, but he also wanted to have a son.

In the face of heaven's comfort, he glanced at her gratefully, and then lowered his head; Secluded Path; "I hope it's like you said, there's nothing else, go back first, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Tianjue hurriedly got up and rushed like an arched hand; "Then the subordinate will retire first, and the mother will hold the jade body well, otherwise it will not be good for the child, let alone live with the production."