The crown princess still has the queen mother, the queen, and Dou Zhao are pregnant, and the queen mother and the queen have nothing to say, so she gives someone to take care of her, which is inevitably a little noisy and loses the initiative.

The crown princess pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay, so as not to make you uncomfortable." ”

This is how the matter was revealed.

The front hall got the good news, not only Song Mo was happy, but even the prince was also very happy, sent someone to ask, and asked the princess to reward the medicinal materials for the fetus.

The side hall was beaming.

The eldest grandson of the emperor was a big ghost, stared at Dou Zhao's belly, and asked Dou Zhao: "Is Mrs. Dou going to give birth to a sister too?" ”

Before Dou Zhao could speak, the crown princess had already scolded him softly: "Mrs. Dou wants to give birth to a younger brother." As he spoke, he instructed the palace maids beside him, "Take a few of the old clothes that Shou'er wore and give them to Mrs. Dou." Then he said to Dou Zhao, "I heard that if a boy wears an old dress when he was a child is pressed under the pillow, he can get what he wants and give birth to a big fat boy." When I was pregnant with Shou'er, the pillow was the old clothes of Shi Yan, the eldest son of the Marquis of Changxing, you can try it too. ”

It's Changxing Mansion again!

Dou Zhao hurriedly smiled and thanked him.

The eldest grandson of the emperor asked the crown princess curiously on the side: "Why did the mother concubine give birth to a younger sister?" Mrs. Dou gave birth to a younger brother? ”

The crown princess patiently explained: "Because the mother concubine already has Shou'er and Fu'er, Mrs. Dou doesn't have an obedient and filial son like Shou'er and Fu'er!" ”

The emperor's eldest grandson drank a bowl of hot soup in the winter, smiling, happy and comfortable.

Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled.

The crown princess said humbly: "This child is naughty, Mrs. Dou don't take it to heart." ”

Dou Zhao praised the emperor's eldest grandson: "The emperor's eldest grandson is innocent and innocent, how can it be said that he is naughty?" ”

The crown princess looked at her son and smiled slightly, her smile was full of doting and love.

The eldest grandson of the emperor hugged his mother's arm and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but think of his two sons in his previous life.

The two sons are like the emperor's eldest grandson at this age. It seems that he has never been so gentle with them. Every time her son came to greet her, she was either busy settling accounts with the housekeeper or showing the mothers in charge, and Gen was not in the mood to talk to the two sons softly, always asking them about their homework with a stern look, reprimanding them a few words, and then letting the grandmothers retreat.

The thought flashed, and Dou Zhao's heart was slightly sluggish.

How can I think of those unpleasant experiences in my previous life?

In this life, she married Song Mo, and she will definitely have a different future!

She couldn't help but feel heavy on her belly and asked. smiled in a tone of envy that he didn't even notice: "I really hope that my child can be as smart and lively as the emperor's eldest grandson." ”

Dou Zhao sighed from the bottom of his heart to surprise the crown princess, and the crown princess showed a happy smile: "Mrs. Dou has won the award, and the eldest grandson of the British Mansion will definitely be a smart and lively child." ”

The eldest grandson of the emperor, who had been praised, suddenly looked at Dou Zhao with a little more smile in his eyes.

Dou Zhao asked: "Does Niangniang want to give birth to a little princess in this birth?" ”

"yes!" The princess's smile was full of maternal brilliance, "My daughter is a little padded jacket that my mother wears, and the prince and I can add a little princess!" ”

But Dou Zhao knew that she had given birth to another son.

The palace maids sent away the emperor's eldest grandson.

Dou Zhao and the crown princess chatted. It was almost noon.

There are big rules for giving food in the palace, and not everyone can afford it.

The crown princess has two mothers-in-law on her head, so she doesn't understand this truth.

She served tea to the guests, saving Dou Zhao from kneeling.

Dou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but still insisted on kneeling, and was supported by the palace maid out of the side hall.

Song Mo also came out of the front hall and was talking to Cui Yijun at the gate of the East Palace. Waiting for Dou Zhao.

When Dou Zhao got closer, Cui Yijun stopped the topic, but she still heard the last sentence, "Please leave this matter to the prince."

She didn't want to ask what it was, and Song Mo resigned Cui Yijun. Led by the chamberlain of the East Palace to the Xizhi Gate.

On the way, Song Mo asked her quietly: "Are you tired, if you are tired, let's find a place to rest." ”

Dou Zhao couldn't help but chuckle. He whispered, "Can you still find a place to rest in the palace?" ”

"Of course." Song Mo and Dou Zhao whispered, "My Jin Wuwei thing is not for nothing!" ”

Dou Zhao looked at Song Mo with a smile. Whispered, "I'm fine." I just want to get home quickly. ”

Song Mo didn't say anything anymore, held her hand and squeezed it.

The two followed the chamberlain out of the palace slowly and got into their own carriage.

Song Mo immediately hugged her in his arms and said, "Don't bump into anything." ”

The carriage is no better than a sedan chair, and when it encounters a pothole, the bumps are very uncomfortable.

Dou Zhao walked for half a day, and he was also a little tired, so Song Mo hugged him.

Song Mo put his hand on Dou Zhao's abdomen and asked, sighing, "I didn't expect that we really had a child!" ”

It was the first time Dou Zhao saw him with mixed feelings, and he couldn't help but play with him, and teased him: "What? Dislike! ”

Song Mo suddenly slapped her ass and said, "Open your eyes and bluff me again!" ”

Dou Zhao was taken aback by Song Mo's frivolous actions, and with an "ouch" sound, he glared at him with his eyes.

Song Mo squinted his eyes and smiled, his face revealing a quiet and elegant brilliance like jade.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but get closer, and it wasn't until Song Mo's hot breath hit her face that she was shocked that she felt that she had done something.

She hurriedly stepped back and leaned on Song Mo's shoulder socket, trying to hide her actions just now to divert Song Mo's attention: "What did Cui Yijun ask you to do just now?" ”

Song Mo looked at her crimson ears, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but his voice was as calm as ever: "It's not a big deal - it is said that winter is coming, and his old cold legs are hair again, and he asked me if I could help him find a few better skins, and he would make two knee pads." ”

Dou Zhao was dumbfounded, and only after a while did he say: "Could it be that everyone else calls him 'Cui Cheap', and his eye holes are too small, right?" It's really a shame for the prince. ”

She couldn't imagine how Cui Yijun in her previous life protected the crown princess and the three eldest grandsons of the emperor and escaped from the East Palace, just like she couldn't imagine when Wang Yuan hooked up with the King of Liao in her previous life, and finally escaped with his whole body.

It seems that I have to think about the palace change.

Dou Zhao grabbed Song Mo's shirt and tightened it.

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Soon on the fifth day of the first day of November, the old lady of the Lu family sent a message to Song Yichun through her son Lu Shi: "The birthday banquet of the husband of Jingguo, the ladies of the noble family in Kyoto will go to congratulate him." The Dou family has never experienced this occasion, so let her follow me and the eldest princess to the Jingguo Mansion, and she is also familiar with the wife of the princess. ”

Song Yichun frowned.

Tao persuaded him again: "Mrs. Jingguo's birthday banquet, Mrs. does not attend, some can't be said." Not only will it offend the Jingguo Mansion, but it will also offend Mrs. Lu and the eldest princess of Ningde......"

Song Yichun threw the invitation from the Jingguo Mansion on the table.

The pottery gestured to Zeng Wu to put away the invitation and send it to Yizhitang.

Dou Zhao got the invitation and discussed with Song Mo: "Can I not go?" ”

Since the Ximai was diagnosed in the East Palace, because the child is not yet three months old. They didn't make a noise, they only told their aunt and Zhao Zhangru, and their aunt took care of Dou Zhao every day with good food and drink, and Dou Zhao didn't want to move more and more, and slept after eating every day. When I woke up, I gossiped with my aunt and Zhao Zhangru or did needlework.

"It's better to make a trip." Song Mo smiled and took the yam lily wolfberry porridge in the maid's hand and handed it to Dou Zhao, "It was Mrs. Lu who personally asked her uncle to tell her father, and she also brought the eldest princess Ningde." ”

"I know!" Dou Zhao drank the porridge and muttered, "I just don't want to move." ”

It's like being coquettish.

There was a faint smile in Song Mo's eyes, and he coaxed her: "You go to the Jingguo Mansion and come back." I'll play chess with you. ”

Dou Zhao smiled brightly, his eyes shining like jewels.

Song Mo's heart was instantly filled with tenderness.

He likes Dou Zhao like this, and likes Dou Zhao to be coquettish with him like this...... He thought about that day in the carriage. Dou Zhao looked at her for no reason and showed his affection, he couldn't help but gently caress Dou Zhao's face, and said with a low and somewhat pampering smile: "You obediently socialize with them, and I will pick you up then." ”

Song Mo's words please Dou Zhao.

She giggled. said: "You don't come to fool me - Duchess Jingguo's birthday banquet, Grandpa Guo is an equal." You don't have to go to pay homage to your birthday, you are a junior, don't you want to go? but they coaxed me to pick me up. ”

Song Mo said with a shameless face: "Let's show up and leave, I won't send someone to pick you up, can you get out?" ”

"Cunning!" Dou Zhao glanced at him.

That gaze, like a sparkling wave in summer, made Song Mo's heart feel as if he had been brushed by a feather.

"How can I be said to be cunning?" His gaze fell on Dou Zhao's plump breasts naked, "I'm afraid that your body and bones can't stand it, and there are big fish and meat at the birthday banquet, and you will be uncomfortable again when the time comes." ”

"My aunt asked me to bring tea leaves to chew in my mouth." Dou Zhao wanted to ignore Song Mo's gaze, but his gaze was too scorching and hot, so she couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but say coquettishly, "Talking to you, where are you looking?" ”

Song Mo said in her ear: "I haven't seen it for a few days, so I naturally want to take a look......"

This scoundrel!

Dou Zhao's face burned, looking at the corners of Song Mo's upturned mouth, her eyes wandered, she squinted at Song Mo and asked softly, "Is it true", and then bit his ear and untied his clothes, "Then let you take a look." ”

Song Mo's face turned red in an instant.

Dou Zhao chuckled lowly.

Song Mo pounced: "You think I don't dare!" He kissed her the lips.

Cheerful laughter echoed in the inner room.

Outside the window, there was a deliberate cough from my aunt: "Aunt Shou, it's not early, you should rest early!" Tomorrow I will go to the Jingguo Guild to pay homage. ”

The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

"Got it." Dou Zhao's calm and indifferent voice came from the window, "I'll stop now." ”

My aunt smiled and went back to the room.

The inner chamber was sprinkled with a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Song Mo's limbs were wide open and he fell on the kang in a daze.

Dou Zhao smiled like a flower and lay down beside Song Mo.

"God-given." She kissed Song Mo on the cheek, and her hand slowly reached into the hem of his clothes.

Song Mo grabbed her hand, nodded her nose affectionately, and said softly: "It's fun for you!" Then he sat up and said, "Let's rest!" ”

At first, it may have been trying to tease her, but later, the situation was a bit out of order.

Dou Zhao hugged him from behind, leaned on his shoulder and blew hot air into his ear: "You really don't want me to serve you?" I just studied the book called 'Flower Camp'......"

Before she could speak, she was pressed under Song Mo......

Dou Zhao's crisp laughter came from the inner room again, as well as Song Mo's complaint.

In the night sky of early winter, there are a few stars, like the charming eyes of a beauty, twinkling with moving brilliance.

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Sisters and brothers, post a draft first, and then correct the typo.

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