115. The contest between family and imperial power 3
In the warm pavilion. A table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas. Wow. Finally, you can eat in a big and bright way. Xiaomeng swallowed beside him. Lick your lips with your tongue. The pregnancy reaction has passed. Now her appetite is so good. Even more so than ever before. Hungry. Hungry. I was hungry not long after eating. Oh, my God. She really doubted that she was going to turn into a gilt.
Fu Lin smiled evilly, "Hey." The eyeballs are about to fall out. Look at your greedy face. Come on. Pay attention to your ladylike image. ”
Xiaomeng snorted softly. Smiled and narrowed his eyes into slits: "it lady." Now. I just don't let the baby in my belly go hungry. Believe it or not. I can eat it all by myself. All in all great. In the future, I don't have to go to the imperial dining room. ”
Fu Lin shook his head helplessly: "Just don't let Xuan Ye laugh." Girls' literature is updated for the first time"
Xiaomeng's eyes rolled. teased: "What." I'm nervous. I'm going to see your precious son later. I'm very nervous, no. ”
Fu Lin glanced at her. Jumped on the windowsill and sat ignoring her.
Xiao Meng tiptoed and secretly pinched a piece of lobster meat and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Fulin coughed lightly. Stop her with a very sharp look. She pouted. I was going to put it in my mouth anyway. Footsteps suddenly approached. Xiaomeng was so frightened that she dropped the lobster meat on the table. Hide to Fu Lin.
Fulin just jumped off the ledge. Xiaozhuang and Xuanye arrived. Su Ma Lama and Dong'er followed behind, each holding a pot of wine. For confidentiality. Xiaozhuang is only willing to tell himself that he has been married to the maid Lama since he was a child. The rest were all branched out. Aunt Suma heard that Shunzhi did not die. You have to take a look at everything. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, and she hugged and took care of her when she was a child. Natural feelings are different from ordinary masters and minions.
One into the warm pavilion. I saw the chic young and handsome Fu Lin in front of me. Xuan Ye and Aunt Su Ma looked extremely excited. The two of them immediately knelt on the ground and bowed. Little Dream took a step back. Hiding behind Fu Lin and glancing at Fu Lin. Wow. It turned out that Fu Lin was also so excited.
"Huang Ama." Xuan Ye hugged Fu Lin's legs, and tears rolled down.
"Lord Shunzhi." Aunt Su Mala also cried. Compared to more than a decade ago. She's also getting older.
Blessing leaned over. Hold Xuan Ye's head. Tears rolled in her eyes.
"Huang Ama. Xuan Ye misses you so much. Xuan Ye shouted. Fu Lin's tears finally rolled down.
Xiaozhuang also stood in tears. Even Dong'er sobbed.
Frankly. Xiaomeng really wanted to cry. Because she can't stand this scene anymore. It's a pity that she couldn't cry at all. She wondered if she was too cold-blooded and ruthless. There is no way. She just couldn't pretend. I watched a group of ancients crying in the house. It feels like filming a Qing palace drama. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel real.
She rubbed her eyes vigorously. Oops. I have always been emotional. Why did you suddenly become so cold-blooded? Ay. Never mind. No matter. Crying is not an option. Think so. She immediately exclaimed, "Okay. All right. Everyone, stop crying. Blessings return safely. Happy ending. That's a good thing. What are you crying about. Crying a lot. Luck will wane. Moreover. Keep crying. The wine is also cold. The dish is also cold. How to drink and talk happily. Wash the dust and catch the wind. ”
Hyozhuang listened. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Yes, yes." Xiaomeng said yes. Don't cry. All to the mourners. Sit down. Eat and drink. ”
Fu Lin helped Xuan Ye up. Lama Suma also stood up. Xiaomeng looked at Xuan Ye without blinking. What a big shot. Xuan Ye said that if he didn't cry, he wouldn't cry. Wipe away tears. Under the handsome and elegant appearance, there is a self-evident majesty of the Son of Heaven. Sure enough, dragons give birth to dragons. Feng begets phoenix. The son of Fulin is no worse than him.
"Still. In my eyes. My husband is still the most handsome. Xiaomeng muttered quietly.
"This is ......" Xuan Ye focused his eyes on Xiaomeng as if he heard her muttering: "This must be the queen mother that the imperial grandmother said." Sure enough, it's a fairy-like character. Even the personality is different from the women of this dynasty. I heard that you are still equal and free there, right? ”
Apparently.