Her hand gently stroked her lower abdomen, and the poison in her eyes was fully revealed.

People say that a pregnant mother should accumulate some virtue for her child, but she is a ruthless person, and she has accumulated resentment for the little life in her belly before the child is born.

The poor doctor didn't know what was going on, he just went to the side to prescribe medicine, how could he be subjected to such an unwarranted disaster.

He himself was still thinking about the affairs in the palace, he must not talk too much, so he planned to leave the palace and never come back.

But he never thought that he would never have a chance to leave the palace again.

The doctor had now died, and was given a stick from behind, and then he was put into a burlap bag, ready to find a remote well and throw it in.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and an hour ago, while the sky was slightly bright.

At that time, the entire capital was still asleep.

In front of the gate of Xie Mansion, General Xie was dressed in cold armor and a meniscus sword at his waist.

Sitting majestically on a tall horse.

With more than a dozen personal guards on the streets of the capital, they didn't know and thought that something big had happened.

At the same time in the palace, the rooms of the servants were already lit up with candles in twos and threes, and they began to get busy.

Today is Princess Jin's birthday.

And with the personal supervision of the prince, those subordinates are naturally more attentive.

Around the Agarwood Palace, there are many personal guards set up in three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post, according to Long Jianghan's explanation, it is to prevent the villain from causing trouble and protect the safety of a group of family members.

After all, all the royal relatives will be here today.

Safety is a top priority.

When the safety thing is handed over to Long Jianghan, he will become the biggest danger at that time.

But those people who came to the Agarwood Hall one after another to send congratulatory gifts to Long Jijin didn't think much about it, after all, no one thought that Long Jianghan would openly do it in the palace.

In the Phoenix Eagle Palace, when Mu Jiu had just moved back earlier, he ordered someone to set up a simple stage.

At this moment, she and Long Jijin are wearing operas, their faces are painted with red and yellow oil paint, and they are performing a play of worshipping heaven and earth on the same stage.

Jin'er is still a princess, and the female concubine is naturally Long Jijin.

For Long Jijin, singing is a novelty, and she should say that she likes it too.

A month ago, Mu Jiu told Long Jijin that she would let her play the overlord of Western Chu.

Long Jijin is also a person who has read history books, so he naturally knows that the overlord and Yu Ji are a pair that can sing and cry.

But when Mu Jiu showed the script of that play to Long Jijin, Long Jijin threw away the play book with a petty temperament, and turned his back to ignore Mu Jiu.

Mu Jiu was a little at a loss, Xu didn't have the experience of coaxing girls.

She didn't understand how this person had promised before, but why she would regret it.

I saw her pick up the notebook and patiently asked her: "Does Jin'er think the words of this play are difficult to remember?" ”

There are not many words, the essence of this play is in that other word, but it is the place that pokes Long Jijin's heart.

"I'm not stupid, I can still remember this word."

Long Jijin pouted dissatisfiedly when she spoke, looking like a coquettish little scoundrel.

"Why is that? Didn't you promise your sister-in-law? Why don't you want to sing anymore? ”

"These two people don't end well, I don't want to leave my sister-in-law."

"It's just a joke."

sighed, Mu Jiu reluctantly put away the notebook, since this Jin'er didn't like it, she would give Jin'er another birthday gift.

It's just such a good book.,It's a pity.。

As if sensing that Mu Jiu was a little unhappy, Long Jijin hurriedly pulled her robe again: "Let's change a section, change something else, how about it?" ”

"Well, you can pick it."

As he spoke, Mu Jiu's eyes gestured.

The head of the Laifu opera troupe put all the books he had in his hand in front of Long Xijin.

There are more than a dozen books, but most of them have bad endings.

Long Jijin frowned and asked the class master, who was about forty years old: "How come this is a scene with a tragic ending, and there is no perfect ending?" ”

Not to mention the old class leader, his vision in the choice of opera is still unique.

I saw that his eyes that had also been up and down for half his life turned twice between Mu Jiu and Long Jijin, and saw that the princess was full of joy for this lady.

Presumably, the relationship between this princess and the mother must be very close.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a stack of drama texts from the crowd of drama texts, and stepped forward two steps.

"Princess, you can take a look at this one."

"What is this?"

Long Jijin muttered in a low voice and stretched out his hand to take the play.

When I saw the three words on the cover, my eyes lit up instantly.

I saw that the little girl was so happy that she raised her voice several degrees.

"Sister-in-law, female colt, this is good, I want you to be my colt."

Mu Jiu was originally drinking tea, and when he heard this, he immediately choked.

"Ahem, ahem...."

Mu Jiu's face was slightly red, and he glanced at the dragon brocade with disgust, and then raised his hand to take the notebook she handed over.

Mu Jiu glanced at the drama, and then at the excited appearance of rubbing his little hands and eager to try, and the corners of his lips hooked a smile.

This Jin'er's love for her has become more and more impossible to hide.

But smiling and smiling, Mu Jiu was a little sad again.

Concubine Chun seems to have seen something, Jin'er always comes to her these days, and even sleeps in the Phoenix Vulture Palace.

Of course, she was reluctant to leave Mu Jiu's boudoir, so naturally someone kicked her out of Mu Jiu's boudoir with a cold face.

The concubine mentioned Jin'er's marriage in front of Mu Jiu yesterday.

It seems that he is in a hurry to marry Long Jijin.

Just last night, Long Jiangye seemed to see the slightest sign of something, and after driving the dragon Jin out of Mu Jiu's room, he began to question Mu Jiu.

"Have you been hiding anything from Jin'er lately?"

Seeing that Long Jijin went back to the wing, Long Jiang gently closed the door of the room, glanced at Mu Jiu over there, and then asked this sentence.

Mu Jiu was choosing soft fabrics on the side, thinking that he would make two close-fitting belly pockets for his children by himself, and his children would be more comfortable to wear at that time.

I was stunned when I heard this.

"What are you hiding from? Why have you become more and more suspicious lately? ”

"Then why is she in your room all day long, I heard that she was here when I was busy with court affairs in the Heart Cultivation Palace, it has been a few days, right?"

"She promised to be my child's godmother, and yesterday she also gave her a gold-inlaid jade bracelet that she brought from childhood to adulthood. Besides, you are busy with affairs, and I am pregnant and thinking a lot. Jin'er can accompany me more, and I won't be bored, do you have to doubt these? Do you want to see me all day long, and I can't do it alone in this Vulture Palace? ”

Speaking of which, Mu Jiu was a little unhappy in the back.

It feels like it's carefully hiding feelings that can't be known.

So she was angry, so that the man wouldn't ask any more questions.

Sure enough, he also heard that she was a little unhappy, and quickly softened his tone and said, "That's not what I meant." It's just that after meeting the minister in the Heart Cultivation Palace today, Concubine Chun came to the Heart Cultivation Palace. ”

Mu Jiu's heart was shelved, this pure concubine wouldn't be impatient, and she would go like this man and ask for a holy decree to marry Long Jijin, right?

After all, when Concubine Chun asked her to do this a few days ago, she suppressed this matter.

The first is because the most important thing now is the one that Long Jianghan is going to rebel against.

The second is because Mu Jiu doesn't want Long Jijin to marry in such a hurry. 、

If the emperor is married, Long Jijin will even even know what the other party looks like, tall, short, fat and thin?

What about character?

Is it okay to say that people have a valuable character?

Can't you get along for a while?

Otherwise, if you are with someone who does not love each other for the rest of your life, what a painful thing it is.

And so it was.

The man familiarly removed his coat and wrapped Mu Jiu around her from behind, his head hanging lightly on her shoulder.

"Sister Jin will be sixteen after this birthday, and Concubine Chun asked me to pay attention to the concubine who can be entrusted for life for Sister Jin in the court."

Mu Jiu squeezed the fabric in his hand tightly: "Don't forget that you promised me that Jin'er's marriage has to be nodded by herself, and you can't give her a marriage without authorization." ”

"Of course I do. It's just that the concubine's words are earnest, and I have already responded temporarily. ”

"You should come down?"

The man nodded, his big palm caressing her lower abdomen.

"But don't be in a hurry to get angry first, even if I fancy someone, I will let Jin'er get along with him first, and I won't give marriage directly to the dictatorship."

Hearing this, Mu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "That's good." ”

"Why do you care more about Jin'er than you care about me."

His tone was sullen, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Look at your appearance, Jin'er treats me well, you don't understand."

Of course, Long Jiangye didn't understand, because he never thought that the woman in his arms at this moment would be a person who also liked women.

Or she didn't want to see Long Xijin sitting on pins and needles, unable to eat and sleep.

The memories are a little long, and Mu Jiu didn't speak for a long time with the play.

Seeing that her sister-in-law had been distracted for a long time, Long Jijin tried to lean towards her, and reached out and pulled her arm by the way.

"Sister-in-law? What are you thinking? ”

She tugged at Mu Jiu's robe, interrupting her memories.

Seeing that she came back to her senses and hesitated for a while, Long Jijin hurriedly coquettishly said, "Sister-in-law, is it okay?" As long as we sing this, I promise to practice well. ”

Pulling Mu Jiu's arm, he begged her pitifully.

Mu Jiu stretched out his hand to comb the broken hair on her forehead, and then saw that her little face was getting more and more rounded, so he pinched it.

"Okay, sister-in-law just promised you."

Hearing that her sister-in-law agreed, Long Jijin happily wanted to drill into Mu Jiu's arms and asked for Mu Jiu's hug.

Mu Jiu is also up to her, and there are only a handful of people in the world who treat her sincerely.

The little girl in front of her still has a long way to go in the future, and the unknown road may be long and bitter.

Mu Jiu didn't want her darkness to be brought to her by herself.