Why not kill him?

Wei Xiaoxiao didn't think much about this question, and she also thought that in that case, the dead could keep secrets better! It's not that the queen knows more, she can also control Wang Ziheng to make him unable to speak, but she didn't choose to do this, what is the reason? Wei Xiaoxiao asked herself, she has always been used to drills, and acting has become life!

Since that era, even if they have been outside the rules, they have never really ended anyone's life. The orphanage began to look at many people who had lost their lives, and at that moment suddenly became so sacred that even orphans had no resentment, I saved zài, I lived

After the first day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Yu came to Zhaochun Palace, and Wei Xiaoxiao leaned on the couch and looked at the snow outside. Feng Yu lifted the curtain and came in, and saw Wei Xiaoxiao at a glance, with her hair scattered and her face pale. It's just that this scene made Feng Yu, who came in with cold air, look warm.

I was waited for and changed my clothes, and I warmed my hands by the way. Sitting down and holding Wei Xiaoxiao's hand, Wei Xiaoxiao turned to look at him, her face was a little stunned, and she suddenly saw the emperor who wanted to come with a solemn face, hooking the corners of his mouth and smiling slightly, "Wait for you, I'll accompany you to see"

Wei Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly became a little hot, this man ......

Even Wei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but move her heart slightly, she thought that for the love in the world with a capital letter, she had always carried something disdain and avoided. In that era, she disdained that she was disdainful of seeing too many faces and disagreeing with her heart

It's just that these can't hinder the experience of warmth and touching. There are many independent people in the world, and Yu Yu walks alone. Some people enjoy loneliness, some people feel loneliness, but no one likes loneliness.

The more lonely you are, the more lonely you are!

Wei Xiaoxiao touched her stomach. It turns out that pregnancy can really make people weak, how difficult is it to give up when a person has more warmth for a long time?

Wei Xiaoxiao smiled at him, leaned into his arms, and took his hand to his stomach.

She really doesn't need love, but why reject warmth? Even if this man doesn't belong to her, he won't refuse when she wants him to be with her!

What's more, now that the child is already there, the harem is an eyesore to speed up the process.

At this moment, Wei Xiaoxiao's depressed mood began to become relaxed.

System Jun silently felt the mental fluctuations of the host. Breathe a sigh of relief. There was a moment when the host's mental fluctuations were depressed, making it unstable.

The system silently searched the records of the system, and then looked at the pregnant women's manual and sighed silently, the mood of pregnant women became faster than the days of June!

The two masters of Zhaochun Palace are now looking at such a warm time, and several clouds are looking at each other and smiling. Breathe a sigh of relief, after all, Niangniang's love has not been right since she came back last night, and now it is good to be able to laugh.

"Why don't you talk about a game?" Wei Xiaoxiao leaned on him, and Feng Yu took the book in his hand and read it for a while. I don't think it's good to read all the time. I thought silently before I spoke

Feng Yu was in the mood, even if Wei Xiaoxiao was too lazy to move, she still smiled and nodded!

By the way, Yun Lin moved the piano, and it should be enjoyed on the first day of the new year, if it weren't for the emperor's majesty, Wei Xiaoxiao really wanted to pull it to play cards, and such an event as the first day of the new year could also enrich the purse.

However, after one or two games, Wei Xiaoxiao is a little impatient, and the entertainment is not suitable for pregnant women.

His Majesty the Emperor could naturally see it, so he silently withdrew his hand, and Wei Xiaoxiao looked at Yun Lin who was playing the piano. After putting on his shoes and getting off the ground, Yun Lin looked at his master, stopped with a smile and got up to get out of the way.

Wei Xiaoxiao did it. stroked it casually, and played a few notes with his hand:

A night of wind and snow, horses and horses, hooves stepping on the stars, swords one after another, all dressed in red, sending wind and dust, blood sprinkled with the dyed rings of the deserted city

I write down with my life, don't wait for the long pavilion, the short pavilion sent a journey after a journey, the moon is cold, the oil lamp is exhausted, the alley is a few more green silk, the autumn frost sighs, a few pots of hot tears, the sound of the cold pipa, a period of time is still waiting for the sunset outside the wilderness, gradually dusk, I don't see you returning, the old tree, the withered vines, the crow still refuses to settle down, the moonlight secretly looks at the poor fate, the annual rings of the years can not cross the red dust, three feet on the ground, just for the reincarnation of the soul for your birthday, recite a cause and effect, the red rope embroidery needle needle in the next life, hate to sew the pillow of the mandarin duck, I spend my life to accompany you, and so on, the long pavilion and the short pavilion sent a journey after the moon, the cold oil lamp, the alley and a few more green silk fallen, the autumn frost sighed, a few pots of hot tears, cold pipa, a period of time is still waiting for the sunset outside the border desert to gradually yellowI can't see you returning, the old tree is withered, the crow still refuses to settle down, the moonlight secretly looks at the pitiful fate, no matter how sincere the annual rings of the years are, they can't cross the red dust, just for the reincarnation of the soul for your birthday, recite a karmic knot, the red rope embroidery needle needle in the next life, hate to sew the pillow of the mandarin duck, I spend my life with you, etc., fate is serious......

Feng Yu has seen her dance, but he has never heard him sing, let alone such a song. It's not like the usual tunes. The words and sentences in it Feng Yu know that there are secrets that cannot be said, just like she can dance and make such a sharp weapon, not everything can pass slowly, even if it seems reasonable in harmony, as a secret full of people's minds.

As a generation of emperors, Feng Yu knew that he shouldn't be indulged, but he subconsciously didn't think it would be dangerous, even if he didn't know!

Moreover, this woman has left a mark on his life!

Feng Yu got up and pulled Wei Xiaoxiao inside, "I will take a nap with you"

Wei Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile, and nodded obediently when she heard this

When the two of them lay down on the bed, Feng Yu put his arm around her, "I don't believe in the afterlife...... I'm with you in this world."

"Isn't there anything the emperor wants to ask?" Wei Xiaoxiao turned her face to face Feng Yu, but she smiled brightly like a flower, but there was seriousness in her eyes

"Would you say it when I asked?"

Wei Xiaoxiao choked, when did His Majesty the Emperor become so sharp?

Looking at the seriousness in Feng Yu's eyes, Wei Xiaoxiao couldn't help it for a while, "I have a lot of secrets, but I won't tell you now"

Wei Xiaoxiao's serious face!

"Then let's talk about it when you want to sue Sù......"

So easy to let go? Wei Xiaoxiao was surprised and said that it was okay to be suspicious? Want to be in control? What about machismo?

If Feng Yu was forced to know, Wei Xiaoxiao would definitely not compromise a little. Wei Xiaoxiao is coquettish, stubborn but has been hiding under the lazy and unfathomable skin.

Now it was stimulated, so Niangniang began to want to step on the bottom line of the emperor's majesty

"How long can you tolerate me?"

"Inclusive?" His Majesty the Emperor asked suspiciously

"Don't care about my secrets, don't care about my concealment" and deception! The last Wei Xiaoxiao still didn't say it, even if she wanted to be willful, she still remembered the bottom line. There is no need to be sure, Wei Xiaoxiao will never fight against the water, and the willfulness that can make her gamble on a qiē will only be something she can control!

And now...... She regretted it a little when she pressed it, and intuitively felt that those things would not be forgiven (to be continued. )

ps: The new January begins, everyone is happy every day...... This palace loves you, Momoda