"Why don't you let the Guru help you get rid of the horns on your head? Why don't you look in the mirror......"

Xu Taoman didn't care, "I just want to see how much it can grow, hmph, why didn't the plain paper come?" Oh! It must be that ugly fairy in black who won't let him come! As he spoke, he became angry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ting Huan and Chiharu didn't know when he had a feud with Ogimo, and both of them looked like they couldn't get used to each other.

In fact, Di Mo is not ugly, and it can even be said that he looks talented, but his expression is too cold and stiff, not as friendly as pixel paper, Xu Taowu chattered to himself, but Ting Huan looked at a white tree outside the window and became distracted, it is almost December in the capital, it should be snowing, right?

Last night, a heavy snowfall turned the entire capital into a world of snow.

Early in the morning, the residents of the street got up to clear the snow, and it took Guang'an half an hour to shovel a two-foot-wide road in front of the door, and Cuihua opened the cotton curtain to call him for breakfast, and he wiped his sweat with his sleeve and walked back.

There were buns, porridge and a few side dishes on the table, and everyone came out one after another, and Su Ji remembered that last winter she brought a yard of people to barbecue meat in the backyard and enjoy the snow, and her heart couldn't help but feel gloomy.

Cuihua brought a plate of hot pancakes and said, "Master, madam, eat the ......."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and retched......

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

Sue Ji stepped forward to look at her face, "Emerald Flower? She asked with a smile.

Cuihua blushed suddenly, lowered her head, and Guang'an next to her had already anxiously chased after her and asked, "What's wrong with Cuihua?" Are you sick? I'm going to call a doctor! ”

Cuihua tugged at his sleeve and frowned but said with a smile, "What's the noise?" I'm not sick......"

"Nonsense! You vomited yesterday, I'll call the doctor!" With that, he strode out.

"Alas, you ...... come back," Cuihua called him, but Su Ji held her hand and said, "Let him go, find a doctor to take a look...... After all, you're not too young, and it's the first time you've ......."

Cuihua lowered her head and said softly: "It's not the first time, when I was with that Cui bastard, I had a child, and it was the first three months, I was busy serving his seriously ill Lao Tzu, and I was drunk and rushed by him...... It's gone......"

She talks about the tragic past, but her face is calm.

"Forget about it, just look at it now!" Su Ji comforted her, but remembered herself, Nangong turned into a mortal and came back, although he lost his spiritual power, but it also brought good news, the reason why he couldn't conceive a child with Su Ji before was mainly because the Yang Qi of the Spirit Clan Lord was too hot, and as an ordinary woman, Su Ji did not have enough Yin Qi to carry his Yin Qi and could not be reconciled!

But now it's different, as long as Su Ji takes care of her body, in principle, she will also have children, about two people think of one thing, Nangong suddenly looked at her, and her eyes flashed with tenderness.

Su Ji's heart warmed up, although she was thirty-six years old, she and Nangong were so healthy, they would definitely have their own children......

After the doctor came, it was diagnosed that Cuihua was pregnant, and Guang'an danced like a child! Su Ji smiled: "Hurry up and let Ji Jin go to the tooth shop to buy a little girl to help cook, and in the future, all the work that has to be bent over and laborious will not be done anymore......"

After speaking, he turned to the doctor: "Please ask the doctor to prescribe some decoction to fix the fetus......

The doctor said calmly: "It's okay if you don't open it, this lady has a strong body and bones, and there is no lack of qi and blood. ”

Cuihua blushed and said, "Thank you Madame for your concern, Cuihua herself knows that it doesn't matter, it's this person...... I didn't understand anything, I would just be nervous, so I called the doctor over......" Guang'an happily wrapped his arms around her shoulders and let her count herself.

There has not been such a joyful atmosphere in the courtyard for a long time, after lunch, the sky fluttered and snowed heavily, until the evening did not stop, in the morning Guang'an swept out the road was covered again, Su Ji looked at the dark sky and said: "Guang'an, you and Kou'er shovel the snow at the door again......"

Ge Ling came out of the teapot with a teapot, and couldn't help but say, "Could it be that His Highness will come with such a big snow?" Besides, it's getting dark......"

Su Ji smiled: "Ready!" The lantern at the door went to see if he wanted to change the candle and don't drop him......" After saying that, he turned and walked upstairs.

As he approached, a tall figure dressed in a black fox pushed open the half-hidden door and entered the store, Ji Jin sat at the table of eight immortals with his chin propped up and dozed off, the snow was so excited that the flame of the oil lamp jumped three times in a row before stopping, Ji Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked the people to say goodbye.

His face was like snow and jade, with perfect edges and corners like fine carvings, his rosy lips were gently pursed, and his bright eyes were affectionate without smiling, and he was not angry but arrogant.

"Your Highness......" He glanced at him, motioned for him to silence, and slowly walked into the inner courtyard.

In the small study, only Xituan was waiting for him, and there was a warm yellow bean lamp lit inside, and the charcoal pot had been burned by Qianchun a long time ago, and as soon as he entered, there was a hot breath with the fragrance of narcissus.

Do they even know that they like narcissus? Xuan Han's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to Xi Tuan, who meowed obediently and crawled towards him, unceremoniously snuggled up to his arm and snuggled into his arms, Xuan Han stroked its hair and sat down slowly.

"Heytuan? Does it snow where she is going to get there too? He whispered.

"Meow ......"

"It's been three months, Ting Huan ......" He slowly lay on the table, his arms around Xituan.

The crisp girl at the door was bringing a cup of tea and was about to come in, but when she heard his helpless and low "Tinghuan", her heart was sour, and she still didn't have the courage to go in to see him after all.

He came late today, not because of the heavy snow, but because the Queen Mother began to meddle in his marriage again.

Since Ting Huan left, his sadness and loss made both the emperor and the empress tremble, fearing that his qi rush would recur, and as a result, he regained his senses on the second day, except for smashing things on the first day.

However, careful people such as Baoxi and the queen know how much he is hurt in his heart! For example, I called Tinghuan's name in a dream, for example, I suddenly cried silently alone, for example, I never saw his smile again, for example, I would go to the lock shop on the ninth day of every month to sit down...... Therefore, no one dared to mention his marriage in front of him.

The queen even said that it was not too late to talk about it at the age of twenty! Give him three years! Can you always get over?

But some people can't wait, and the Queen Mother is anxious to hold her grandson! said that his illness was good and bad, maybe one day he would go west, if he didn't even see the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law, and the great-grandson left without hugging him, what a pity!

Therefore, she began to mess up the mandarin duck spectrum and interfered with Xuanhan's marriage with a strong attitude!

She personally made a list and selected five famous ladies, the first: Jiang Biyou, the second, Ren Long, the third, Qin Zhipei, the fourth, Cao Rui, the fifth, Fang Fei.

In good conscience, the ladies are all good! The queen will not have a smarter choice, but everyone knows that for the current Xuanhan, there is no need to talk about everything without Tinghuan!