"What?" Murong Xue was stunned and coughed lowly, this color embryo! This can also be associated with gift-giving!

Murong Xue couldn't help but want to laugh when she remembered the way she caught him reading pregnant women's books that day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiahou Mobing looked at her face with a smile, a trace of sly light flashed in her dark eyes, frowned, and said thoughtfully: "That's right, I made a special trip to ask the imperial doctor." ”

"...... ask the Imperial Doctor?" In an instant, Murong Xue's face turned dark, he pulled his clothes, and roared in a low voice: "Xiahou Mobing!" ”

He even took it to the imperial doctor!

No wonder that when Imperial Physician Liang came to deliver medicine to her that day, her old face turned red before she spit out a sentence: "The crown princess can't be overworked...... she didn't ask more, it turned out to be like this!

Xiahou Mobing innocently blinked his long eyelashes, there was a charming smile in his handsome eyes, and he continued to say without surprise: "Xue'er, don't worry, this is true, I have asked almost all the imperial doctors, and they all said yes!" ”

"All ......?" Murong Xue almost didn't flash her tongue, squinted dangerously, looked at Xiahou Mobing who was smiling charmingly, and said fiercely: "Xiahou Mobing, you are dead, you are dead!" ”

See how she cleans him up when she goes back!

"Hehe......" A sexy laugh overflowed from his mouth, Xiahou Mo Bingjian wrapped his arms around Murong Xue's waist, pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, not to mention that my Xue'er is more than a thousand times more beautiful than peony flowers!" ”

"Cher, are you right, huh?" Xiahou Mobing raised her slender chin playfully with one finger and met her cut eyes.

"Hmph-" Murong Xue snorted coldly, and rolled her eyes helplessly, she found that once this man really played a scoundrel, there was really no one who was his opponent!

The shredded sunlight was reflected by the surface of the lake, reflected between Murong Xue's eyebrows, and her eyes were rippling, pure pampering and satisfaction.

"Your Highness—"

Under a smoky willow by the lake, Mo whispered one by one, breaking into this thick and ambiguous pavilion.

Hearing this, Xiahou Mobing frowned lightly, picked up Murong Xue horizontally, and swept out of the Snow Ink Pavilion with a vertical body, and the dragon brocade boots landed on the lake with a few light points, and the blue robe drew a graceful arc, and it fell in front of Mo Yi in a flash.

"What?"

"Prime Minister Murong and Prince Murong have already arrived at Lingxiao Palace?"

"Hmm-" Xiahou Mobing nodded, and glanced at Murong Xue in a blink of an eye.

Murong Xue frowned and thought slightly, and said: "Daddy and eldest brother come to you, there must be something, you go over, I will go back to the Snow Ink Palace, Qing'er will enter the palace in the afternoon." "At this time, it's almost there.

Xiahou Mobing raised his hand and smoothed her hair, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

At sunset, a side hall of the Lingxiao Hall was already brightly lit.

Behind the black jade desk on the third-order jade platform, Mo Murong Xue sat on the Qilin chair, her slender fingers flipped through the account books that had just been submitted by the IELTS and Feilai Kelou, frowned, and drew some symbols and frames on the snow-white rice paper on the side.

Ning Lan was still holding a stack of books in her hand, standing next to her and looking at it carefully, there was a light in her beautiful eyes, Miss was really amazing, what it took her a month to sort out, Miss only needed half a day to make it, and there was not a trace of error.

She has tried her best to learn what Miss handed over, but she still can't reach Miss three points.

"What?" Murong Xue was stunned and coughed lowly, this color embryo! This can also be associated with gift-giving!

Murong Xue couldn't help but want to laugh when she remembered the way she caught him reading pregnant women's books that day.

Xiahou Mobing looked at her face with a smile, a trace of sly light flashed in her dark eyes, frowned, and said thoughtfully: "That's right, I made a special trip to ask the imperial doctor." ”

"...... ask the Imperial Doctor?" In an instant, Murong Xue's face turned dark, he pulled his clothes, and roared in a low voice: "Xiahou Mobing!" ”

He even took it to the imperial doctor!

No wonder that when Imperial Physician Liang came to deliver medicine to her that day, her old face turned red before she spit out a sentence: "The crown princess can't be overworked...... she didn't ask more, it turned out to be like this!

Xiahou Mobing innocently blinked his long eyelashes, there was a charming smile in his handsome eyes, and he continued to say without surprise: "Xue'er, don't worry, this is true, I have asked almost all the imperial doctors, and they all said yes!" ”

"All ......?" Murong Xue almost didn't flash her tongue, squinted dangerously, looked at Xiahou Mobing who was smiling charmingly, and said fiercely: "Xiahou Mobing, you are dead, you are dead!" ”

See how she cleans him up when she goes back!

"Hehe......" A sexy laugh overflowed from his mouth, Xiahou Mo Bingjian wrapped his arms around Murong Xue's waist, pulled her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, not to mention that my Xue'er is more than a thousand times more beautiful than peony flowers!" ”

"Cher, are you right, huh?" Xiahou Mobing raised her slender chin playfully with one finger and met her cut eyes.

"Hmph-" Murong Xue snorted coldly, and rolled her eyes helplessly, she found that once this man really played a scoundrel, there was really no one who was his opponent!

The shredded sunlight was reflected by the surface of the lake, reflected between Murong Xue's eyebrows, and her eyes were rippling, pure pampering and satisfaction.

"Your Highness—"

Under a smoky willow by the lake, Mo whispered one by one, breaking into this thick and ambiguous pavilion.

Hearing this, Xiahou Mobing frowned lightly, picked up Murong Xue horizontally, and swept out of the Snow Ink Pavilion with a vertical body, and the dragon brocade boots landed on the lake with a few light points, and the blue robe drew a graceful arc, and it fell in front of Mo Yi in a flash.

"What?"

"Prime Minister Murong and Prince Murong have already arrived at Lingxiao Palace?"

"Hmm-" Xiahou Mobing nodded, and glanced at Murong Xue in a blink of an eye.

Murong Xue frowned and thought slightly, and said: "Daddy and eldest brother come to you, there must be something, you go over, I will go back to the Snow Ink Palace, Qing'er will enter the palace in the afternoon." "At this time, it's almost there.

Xiahou Mobing raised his hand and smoothed her hair, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

At sunset, a side hall of the Lingxiao Hall was already brightly lit.

Behind the black jade desk on the third-order jade platform, Mo Murong Xue sat on the Qilin chair, her slender fingers flipped through the account books that had just been submitted by the IELTS and Feilai Kelou, frowned, and drew some symbols and frames on the snow-white rice paper on the side.

Ning Lan was still holding a stack of books in her hand, standing next to her and looking at it carefully, there was a light in her beautiful eyes, Miss was really amazing, what it took her a month to sort out, Miss only needed half a day to make it, and there was not a trace of error.

She has tried her best to learn what Miss handed over, but she still can't reach Miss three points.

Qiqi has something to say:

Yesterday was summer, today it will go straight to winter! (To be continued.) )