Chapter 211: The Struggle Between Women (8)

She was pregnant, and when Wuhu woke up, it was already night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The flame flickered softly, and his fingers were clenched. Wuhu moved

moved, wanted to withdraw his hand, but was tightly held in his arms.

"Wuhu, don't make trouble, okay." Rong Zhan seemed to be a little tired and said.

He pursed the corners of his lips tightly and looked up at him, "Your Majesty, you don't need to explain the matter between you and the flower nobles, and you don't need to explain it to the concubines." The concubine believes in you. ”

The corners of his mouth were slightly white, and he raised his hand to stroke the woman's head, as if he was a little helpless.

"Wuhu, you care, right, otherwise you wouldn't faint. Take good care of the child in your belly and don't let him get hurt, you know. Rong Zhan said in a low voice, squeezing the woman's cold fingers tightly.

Wuhu smiled and raised his hand to stroke his stomach.

"The concubine knows. It's our two children. ”

As soon as the news of Hua Guiren came to the queen's ears in half a day, she didn't expect that the slut would have a child, so she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. This child must not stay.

"Xiang'er, I see that the gardenias in our courtyard are in full bloom. Send some gardenias. The queen chuckled and raised her hand to remove the lid of the tea in her hand.

The palace ladies nodded and went down to do their work.

Child, then she let her come from and go back.

Incense, not only soothing the nerves, but also can dissipate gas, if pregnant women smell more aroma, the fetal gas will dissipate, it will lead to miscarriage.

At the end of July, the child in Hua Guiren's womb was miscarried for no reason, and I don't know who did it. The red nobleman gritted his teeth, and specified that Wuhu envied her and returned her child.

However, she had no evidence, and Rong Zhan was furious and ordered the people of the Hanging Mirror Division to investigate the matter within three days.

Wuhu leaned on the chaise longue, supporting his head with one hand, drowsy.

Rong Zhan smiled and hugged her tightly in his arms and carefully placed her on the bed. The warm, large hand rested on her slightly bulging belly, which was his and her baby.

In a daze, he opened his eyes and shrank into his arms like a kitten.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Said with a deep sense of weariness.

chuckled, raised his hand and patted her head, "Wuhu, we have to go back to the palace tomorrow." Then I will make you a concubine. ”

Guifei, all the sleepiness in Wuhu disappeared in an instant, and he sat up quickly, and his forehead hit his head.

"Your Majesty, you want to make your courtiers concubines concubines." Wuhu whispered.

Rong Zhan nodded, raised his hand and rubbed her head, as if he was a little helpless.

"Slow down, look at the redness of your head. It was originally a matter of time before you were named a concubine. I was going to surprise you. How do you know how excited you are? Rong Zhan chuckled.

Wuhu stuck out his tongue, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"The emperor favors his concubines, and the concubines know about this, but this is enough. The title of concubine, the slave and maid really can't afford it. ”

As for what she was worried about, how could Rong Zhan not know, and shook his head, "Wuhu, are you worried that I won't be able to protect you." Don't worry, I'm sure I'll protect you for the rest of your life. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, leaned into his arms, and nodded their heads. Everything is on the right track.

On the second day after returning to the palace, the emperor dismissed the harem, and the harem concubines left what they should have left, and those who shouldn't have gone also went to the Buddhist hall.

There is only one person left in the harem, and that is Concubine Hui. This incident alarmed the entire government and the opposition, but Rong Zhan didn't care. What about the emperor, what about the power of the world, he just wants to find the woman he loves. A lifetime, a lifetime to old age.

In the palace, layers of wisteria covered the entire corridor. Two little figures were sitting in the corridor humming a tune, looking extremely happy.

Wuhu chuckled, looked at the two little babies in the distance, shook his head with a smile, and continued to look at the book.

There is only one person in a lifetime, and the prosperity of the world is often just a passing cloud. Wuhu never thought that he would be able to stay with him for the rest of his life.

The orchids in the distance bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed, and the orchid leaves remained green and consistent. The steadfastness of the bluegrass. Even if the wind and rain blow, the orchid leaves have never fallen.

Just after the morning court, he looked at such a scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked a smile, and slowly stood behind Wuhu. He raised his hand and held her shoulder tightly, and laughed quietly.

"Wuhu, I'm in a good mood today." Rong Zhan asked in a low voice.

Wuhu smiled lowly, "Your Majesty, you have gone down to court." Let's go out for a walk, I've been stuck in the palace all day, and I'm a little bored. ”

smiled and nodded, "Well, it's okay to go out for a walk." ”

Accompany you throughout your life.

"Game over." The familiar sound of machinery sounded, and Wuhu sat on the ground, raising his eyes to see the woman in the distance leaning on the man's arms and slowly dying, with a sharp knife pierced into her chest. So that no one has come to their senses.

Wuhu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "Even if you die, you won't regret it." ”

The Digiman smiled and nodded.

"Whether to move on to the next game."

Stretching and nodding, "Go ahead." ”

Name: Bluegrass

Gender: Female

Identity: Leftover woman

Story Type: Joy

IQ: 90

Emotional Intelligence: 85

Physiognomy: Normal

Combat strength: 60

"Lancao, you are your mother who said you, you are also a big boss, why don't you be in a hurry at all, you should get married." The old mother knocked on the melon seeds and chatted casually, and the words were like hating iron but not steel. Let's talk about it, this is not too young, why don't you get married.

Mom kept chattering, Lancao had a headache, rubbed her head, and looked at Mom with a sigh.

"Mom, don't talk about it, I'll go out and find you a boyfriend now. Guaranteed to keep you satisfied. With that, he rushed out of the room with the phone.

Eh, this kid, what nonsense, find yourself a boyfriend, isn't this a lack of beating.

"Stinky girl, you are looking for a fight, if you can't find a boyfriend this year, then go and give me a blind date." Mother's voice haunted people's ears like a reminder.

With a snapping sound, he hurriedly closed it, and all the words were intercepted in the house, and finally got rid of his mother, Lancao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if you want to do this, I'm afraid that my daughter won't be able to marry.

Out of the house, Lancao breathed a sigh of relief, and when she got out of the staircase, a cool breeze rushed towards her head. wrapped in a coat wrapped around his body, only then did he realize that it was winter today.

This winter, there has been no snow in the city, is it possible that the heavens are also sighing for themselves, time is really fast. In the blink of an eye, the friends next door are all married, the children have already made soy sauce, and I don't even see the shadow of my boyfriend. Bored and kicked the pebbles on the ground, wanting to shout in my heart, system, you can't distribute it evenly, at least give me a boyfriend. (To be continued.) )