After the doctor finished the diagnosis, he didn't realize anything, looking at the handsome and extraordinary Zhang Mingyang on the other side, and looking at the young Nan Qiao, it was easy for people to mistake them for a small couple.

"Madam, this seems to be a happy pulse, do you usually have any symptoms? For example, nausea and vomiting, like to eat sour? ”

The doctor asked tentatively, because it was difficult for the newly pregnant woman to be sure whether it was a happy pulse, so he asked more.

She and Cen Xi have never had a skin-to-skin relationship, how could she get pregnant for no reason? Could it be the last time...

Nan Qiao had a bad premonition, she originally thought it was a dream, and she thought it was normal to have some bruises left on the cliff in those two days, but now that she thinks about it, if it is really a happy pulse, it is true.

The brain is about to explode, she regrets finding the whereabouts of the shadow a little, whether to go or not in the end the shadow is dead, and she still left a child in her belly, although she is a little inexplicably happy to hear that she is pregnant, but she also knows that it is not the right time for this child to come, in case Cen Xi knows, it will be troublesome.

Zhang Mingyang frowned, his gaze shifted to Nan Qiao, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze, ready to let Xiao Qian send people away.

Nan Qiao's eyes sank, "Slow! He can't go yet. ”

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In an ordinary courtyard, Mu Baizhuo was dressed in black and red, and at this time he was squatting under the banyan tree and digging a small pit, preparing to bury the black box in his hand.

Opening the black box, he looked at the ghost-faced Bodhi lying quietly inside, and couldn't help but feel a little lost,

"I've finally got one hundred and eight, but I don't know where you're there, what's the point of me getting one?"

In the end, he closed the box and buried the string of ghost-faced Bodhi that he had managed to put together.

After burying it all, the man in black shoes and boots stopped behind him, and the wind blew the corner of the robe upside down, turning out an intricate pattern.

"Haven't you been looking for it all these years, why aren't you happy now that you have your wish?" The person behind him couldn't help but say.

Mu Baizhuo snorted coldly, "Don't talk to me anymore, I won't tell you about that, the thing you want me to do for you has already been done." ”

Yes, he has already done that, he is in charge of power on the surface, but in fact he is a chess piece, but I don't know if the next chess piece after he retreats can also withdraw like him.

Xian Wang's Mansion, Yu Wenba was reading a book in the pavilion alone, Nan Musheng has not been back to the palace since he entered the palace a few days ago, it seems that he is the only one in the huge palace after the huge palace.

A small guy hurried in, interrupting his thoughts.

"Lord, the emperor sent someone to deliver the decree, and the father-in-law who delivered the decree is already waiting in the front yard, Lord, go and take a look!"

Yuwenba put down the book in his hand and pushed the wheelchair with difficulty, and when the little guy saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him push it.

After receiving the decree, Yuwen Ba held the holy decree in his hand and stayed in place for a long time, his mind sinking.

It wasn't until the little guy shouted at him a few times that he came back to his senses.

"Lord Wang, the emperor attaches so much importance to you, and he also let you go to court in the next few days, which is a great thing!"

The little guy only knew that there was a reward, but he didn't know that the holy decree in his hand was like a hot potato, and it would kill him if he wasn't careful.

He's a cripple, what to do with so much power!

The weather began to get cooler, and in the afternoon, Su Ye came to Nan Qiao's courtyard, and saw that Nan Qiao was practicing the palace music she brought back from Yuelan Kingdom, she had to wait aside, and when Nan Qiao stopped, she spoke,

"Master Nan, they sent someone to kill the Li clan again, and their subordinates just caught someone!"

Who are they obviously referring to when she says Nan Qiao put away the flute and raised her eyebrows, "How many times have they been sent to kill the Li clan this month?" ”

Su Ye secretly counted it in his heart, "Plus this time it's already the sixth time!" ”

The corners of Nan Qiao's lips rose slightly, and her eyes flashed with an unclear brilliance, "Very good, they don't get tired of it, but... The more anxious Nalan Yanqin is, the more ghostly this matter is, I want to see how she plans to end up at that time! ”

After speaking, Nan Qiao turned around slightly and ordered, "Take care of people carefully, and don't allow any mistakes!" ”

After Su Ye went down, Nan Qiao couldn't help but reach out and stroke his flat abdomen.

Although she couldn't feel any movement yet, she knew very well that a small life was quietly being nurtured there.

I wanted to give up, but when she thought that this was also her child, she couldn't do it, I really don't know if this decision was right, and whether it would hurt this child in the end.

A month passed quickly, and Nan Qiao's pregnancy reaction became more and more serious, so in order to prevent herself from losing her temper in front of Cen Xi, she had to ask Zhang Mingyang to quietly prepare some alleviating fetal pills for her.

As soon as I took the tocolytic medicine, my stomach churned.

She hurriedly covered her mouth and forcibly suppressed the nausea, looking at Nan Qiao's uncomfortable appearance, a trace of distress flashed in Zhang Mingyang's eyes in the room.

He didn't know that it was not Cen Xi's child, and Nan Qiao hadn't explained, so he knew that Nan Qiao had been with Cen Xi all along, so he naturally regarded the child as Cen Xi's.

Nan Qiao hated Cen Xi on the one hand, and was pregnant with his child on the other hand, even he felt sorry for her,

"You're not going to tell him now, aren't you?"

Nan Qiao knew what he was thinking and stroked his chest, "The child is not his!" ”

"What?" Zhang Mingyang's mouth opened wide in surprise, "This kid..."

Nan Qiao's eyes lowered slightly, and he said obviously a little sadly, "It's a person named Shadow, but he's also dead, I don't know who killed him." ”

She doesn't love the shadow much, she just thinks that he looks like someone, so sometimes she will treat him as a shadow of a certain person, and when he dies, she just feels a little sad and sad.

"What a good thing to do now!" This is something Zhang Mingyang didn't expect.

Nan Qiao said, "As far as I know, this month, the Seventh Prince has begun to go to court in a wheelchair, presumably Cen Xi will make some moves soon, and I will try to advance this matter before showing my pregnancy!" Besides, isn't there still a matter of Da Xuan and Yuelan Kingdom, there will always be a way to keep this child! ”

"I'll help you!" In the end, Zhang Mingyang said to her affirmatively.

It has been three full years since Nan Qiao was captured, and as soon as autumn began, Cen Xi came to her early.

Because of her recent pregnancy, she was a little sleepy, and when Cen Xi came, she looked tired and a little puzzled, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?" It looks like you haven't rested well! ”

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, Nan Qiao instinctively avoided the side, the feeling of nausea was even stronger when she got up in the morning, just now, she almost couldn't help it.

In order not to make Cen Xi suspicious, then, she stretched out her hand and took the initiative to hug him, and took the initiative to talk about Yuelan Kingdom.

"Xi, we have to do it as soon as possible, and if we drag it out again, then Daxuan will really marry Yuelan, do you know who the Yuelan Emperor is? It's Nalan Yanqin in the past, as long as we settle the affairs of Chang'an and show up with the Li family, then we don't have to bother with planning, we can crush their marriage in one fell swoop! ”

Seeing that she was so concerned, Cen Xi reached out and patted her back gently, and comforted, "I know, the results will come out in the next two days, and when the time comes, when Prime Minister Liu Cheng in the prison dies, I will immediately let Xi Lao take action!" ”

"Okay, we still have to subtract half a month from the road, so... I'm afraid that I won't be able to make it to Daxuan later. Again, she stressed.

"Got it, Qiaoqiao, if you have a wife like you, what more can you ask for!" He said softly in her ear, "I originally thought that I would marry you after taking Chang'an first, but now I can only wait to come back from Daxuan." ”

"Our affairs are not in a hurry, when all this is settled, it will be the day when I marry Xi!" She leaned over his shoulder and whispered.

As soon as he left from Nan Qiao, Cen Xi went to find Xi Lao.

When Xi Lao heard that he was going to start the next plan so quickly, he said with some worry, "Master, don't you think that the people we have arranged for us to go in have gone too smoothly recently?" Whether it is the court or the harem, in the past, as long as our people would be killed by them silently, now..."

Just as Cen Xi was also puzzled, another spy brought a carrier pigeon, "Master, please look at this!" ”

Cen Xi took the letter from the pigeon's leg, opened it, read it, and handed it to Xi Lao.

After Xi Lao also carefully considered it, he was still a little uneasy.

"Yu Wenmo sings in the palace every night, and he is lascivious, even the nearest court rarely goes, many ministers go to the imperial study to work diligently but can't see anyone, do you think this is an opportunity?" Cen Xi said.

"Emperor Daye has always been vigilant, why this time?" Xi Lao still didn't feel at ease, "I'm afraid that it's not our people who have a problem, so it's better to let the old slave sneak into the palace in person, only if the old slave sees it with his own eyes, he can believe it." ”

Cen Xi hesitated a little, "How many spies have we lost in the Daye Palace, so Xi Lao doesn't have to take risks in this matter, when the time comes, I will find someone to find out the situation again, and I will do it when it is confirmed!" ”

Speaking of this, Cen Xi patted him on the shoulder, "When the time is a little more ripe, we can make everything public and get back all the things that belong to me at one time, and then I want to see if everything that Yuwenmo has worked so hard to get is just a dream, what kind of expression will it be, think about it, I feel excited!" ”

Xi Lao looked at Cen Xi's expression, and only said, "The old slave should personally go to insure this matter, after all, it is related to the master's great cause!" ”

At Xi Lao's insistence, Cen Xi sometimes couldn't resist him, and finally only said, "Then you be careful, don't let their people notice, and quit if necessary!" ”

Xi Lao replied and retreated.

The wind and clouds in the sky changed again, and the wind blew slightly on the corners of his robe, turning up the intricate golden patterns. Cen Xi looked in a certain direction for a long time, and finally a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"Yu Wenmo, it's time for us to finish, haven't you always wondered why I'm against you? When the day comes, I want you to kneel down and beg me to forgive you! I beg the world to forgive you! Ask the father and queen mother under the nine springs to forgive you! ”