The baby in the belly is very well-behaved, and she knows that she is naughty and mischievous during the day, which makes her father suffer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This night is silent, by the love of my father and mother.

After three months of absence, although he couldn't be as happy as when he didn't have a baby, the man didn't get up.

The entanglement of the four eyes can not be entangled, and he has to hold up the soft buttocks, only feel itchy but not itchy, and feel that it must hurt but it does not hurt, between the ups and downs of the neck, the mouth is bitten, and he feels that the spirit is turned into the three-life stone, and he wants to live and die with him, and indulge in the depths of the red dust.

When he woke up, he was hugged by Zhou Zhenwei on the couch, his cold face was satisfied, his calloused palm rubbed the lady's back, and pecked her sweaty sideburns.

Oh! How did you faint! Looking at the smug smile on the corner of his lips, Yuqiao felt ashamed, and pushed him with his hand: "The baby in the belly is hungry, I want to eat Yangchun noodles, sprinkle more green onions, add a spoonful of vinegar, and drop a few drops of red chili oil." "I just said it, but why did I have a mouth full of relish, and the more I thought about it, the more greedy I became, and my stomach was not quiet and creeped.

Zhou Zhenwei turned over and got down, put on his robe, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you have to eat in Yangchun noodles?" I'll make you a cup of chicken soup and order some side dishes! ”

"Don't, I just want to eat Yangchun noodles." Swallowed his saliva, wrapped his mattress tightly, and his eyes were dumb.

I like her to be soft and coquettish to herself, and her heart melts all of a sudden! He bowed down and kissed her little red lips, told no one to knock on the door, and saw her nod before he could go out.

The "squeak" wooden door is obviously a long time ago, the sound of opening and closing tears people's hearts, Fang Yumu is confused in front of her eyes, true and false, as if returning to Liuchun Courtyard, she sits in front of the red wood carved square table, drinking tea before the rain, embroidered with a large group of gorgeous peonies The brocade curtain suddenly lifted, the man came in, wearing a dark embroidered moire brocade robe, strode close to her, his face was calm, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Cherish the moon!" ”

He would also pick her up and go to the bed, the red mattress was rolling over the waves, undulating and blending, his voice was low and rough, with the yellow sand and white moon sharpened by the vastness, even if the heat burned no matter how scorching, he would not say a word of provocation or pity for her.

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As expected, Fang Yumu stood under the pillar in front of the corridor. The lantern was lit not far away, and the dark red light and shadow were faint on her body, vague and misty, and nothing else was clear, but the straight belly was clearly recognizable. She clenched the handkerchief in her hand, stared at him, trembling her lips, her voice was already hoarse, and at this moment she sighed like a wronged female ghost: "Lord Zhou! ”

looked at her coldly, Zhou Zhenwei's face was expressionless, and his words were a little sarcastic: "Mrs. Li is hiding outside the window of the lower dormitory, eavesdropping on other people's accounts, but I don't know that you have such a habit, but you know the word shame!" ”

As if she hadn't heard his words, she muttered to herself: "It turns out that you had no heart at all in your previous life, you have never been so good to a woman, you have no ...... for Cao Fenghua, and you have no for me." ”

Is she crazy! It's a previous life again! Zhou Zhenwei was impatient, and became more and more cold: "Don't think that I don't know what you have done, hurting my wife and children, there will always be a day when I will not let you go easily." ”

Don't let her go! It's so good, I'm afraid that he will let her go, and she will never have anything to do with it again!

She has gained glory and wealth, but she has lived in all kinds of humiliation! It wasn't what she wanted.

She wants this man and the glory and wealth he gives her to live again.

Look at his dignified demeanor as he grows up in the city, overlapping layers with the Zhenyuan Marquis in his memory, and finally becoming one. In the end, it still shows the fate of a few years later.

Helping the slightly scattered hair of the sideburns, Fang Yumu said lightly: "Lord Zhou hates the wrong person, and it is Li Chenxiang who really wants the lives of you and your wife and children." I am a weak woman, and I have a lot of last resort. This trip to accompany Emperor Hongwu to hunt, I don't know how he will slander, Lord Zhou is cautious in his words and deeds, so as to do it himself. ”

Zhou Zhenwei didn't want to pay attention to her, passed by, and wanted to go. but was stopped in his way.

Fang Yumu took out a string of eight-leaf peach blossom gold chains from her sleeve cage, the peach blossom stamen lightly touched the red jade, the fragrance was faint, she held it in her palm and handed it to Zhou Zhenwei: "Lord Zhou is here with his wife, I don't know what year I will see you in the future, thinking about the past is always the fate of this life." Mrs. Zhou is pregnant, Yumu empathizes, and knows that it is hard, the road is far away, and the boat is tiring. It is really abrasive for the fetus. You see this chain is really a tribute to the Liao people, for two strings, given by the emperor, has the function of protecting the fetus and resting, one of the strings, I have been wearing, the previous several slippery tires turned into danger, but the loss of this chain. ”

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, he rolled up his sleeves, and wrapped a string of fruits around his wrist, Fang continued: "What Yumu did before only felt ashamed, and wanted to accumulate virtue for the fetus in the womb, Master Zhou will accept it!" It's always useful. ”

Zhou Zhenwei doesn't look at it and doesn't want it: "My lady is healthy and strong, you don't need these things outside your body, you can keep it for yourself!" ”

"Lord Zhou, you don't believe me......!" The woman behind her asked hoarsely, full of pity and sorrow.

Before anyone answered, the body had already turned around, walking vigorously, who would have thought that it would have gone through a soul-destroying love! The creaking of the stairs was so loud that at last it was no longer heard.

The chain in his hand fell to the ground, and the red jade with the light peach blossom fell out, leaking out brown powder, and this thing was wrapped around his hand for a few days, and the small ball of flesh in the woman's warm palace would turn into thick blood and flow out, and the ambiguous palace would also become cold, rotten, incapable of giving birth, and the time would be longer, the body would gradually decline, and the face would wither, and it would not attract men to take a second look.

It's a pity that all the effort she spent ....... was.

.......

pushed the door in, but saw Yuqiao wearing a rouge shirt and pants of the same color, sitting on the edge of the table with her hair scattered, holding her cheeks and thinking about something, she was very engrossed.

put the steaming Yangchun noodles in front of her eyes, only to hook back the soul that didn't know where to float, squinted and smiled at him: "You're back?" How did it take so long? ”

muttered, but raised his chopsticks to pick up the noodles, and sent them to his mouth, burning his tongue, frowning and crying out in pain.

When did you become a gluttonous cat? Or is the little thing in the belly waiting for it? Zhou Zhenwei's expression was doting, so he simply took the chopsticks from her hand, picked up the bowl, and picked it up while blowing it cold, while feeding the lady, one chopstick, one chopstick.

The candle shadow swayed, except for the sound of eating noodles in a thin rope, I heard the man always tease the lady with words, beat him unobtrusively, and sneered at him, causing a low and deep laugh, and coldly approached her pink cheeks, and stole a incense. The young couple is full of love, and even eating a spring noodle, the eyebrows and eyes linger around, and they are full of sweetness.

But I didn't know that such a figure with ears and temples grinding was reflected on the thin layer of window paper, and it was all seen by the people in the opposite room.

"I want her dead!" The words slipped out of his mouth, and he made a mistake and looked at the silhouette carefully, and his eyes were red with resentment and jealousy.

"Who is she talking about?" Li Yannian walked to the window, followed Fang Yumu's line of sight, and asked casually, "Chu Yuqiao or Zhou Zhenwei?" ”

Ask while knowing the answer! Fang Yumu's face was covered with coldness, and he still didn't look at him, but only said fiercely: "Chu Yuqiao!" I know you have a bunch of dead soldiers, just women, as simple as kneading ants. ”

For a long time, I only heard a chuckle.

"For the sake of the lump of meat in your belly, I will return your personal favor!"

(To be continued.) )