However, when my eyes swept to Chitose's dresser, I noticed that there was a red cloth on the dresser, and she seemed to be embroidering something.

In the past, Chitose didn't know how to embroider, and to be precise, he couldn't take a needle and thread, so I don't know why he suddenly embroidered something.

"This is what I embroidered for Yun'er." Chitose saw my gaze towards the dresser, and immediately stood up, and, in a little panic, received the red cloth needle and thread into the cabinet.

Because he was so flustered, his finger was pricked.

"It's okay, what are you panicking about?" I've seen her fingers, and it's all right.

Chitose smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, it's just that the embroidery is too ugly, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of being laughed at by you, sister." ”

"What's a joke about this, but I can do some needlework, Ning'er's little clothes, I've also done it, I'll show it for you." I thought I could teach Chitose.

Chitose still shook her head, saying no more.

I look at Chitose, and then look at Yun Niang, I always feel that they are a little abnormal today.

"You guys, you can't hide something from me, right?" I looked at them suspiciously.

"What can we hide from you? Can I still hide the affairs of the demon capital from you? Yun Niang pursed her lips and asked me with a smile.

Chitose made me tea, then pushed it in front of me and let me drink it.

I thought it was probably because I was too careful, so I didn't ask any more.

However, after I came out of the Precept Pavilion, I returned to Jiuxiao, and I felt a sense of unease in my heart.

As soon as I returned to Jiuxiao's dormitory, I saw that Long Xuanling was still busy, but Ning'er came back early, and actually sat next to Long Xuanling to practice calligraphy?

I was a little surprised to see this.

Ning'er, I know her too well, just like the White Pavilion Lord said, she is clever and clever, but she never uses skills.

Even if I urged her, she would find all kinds of reasons not to practice, but now she is seriously writing something.

"Ning'er, you were punished today?" I looked at Corning, wondering if I had been punished by the gentleman in the school.

Corning looked up, closed the paper at the sight of me, and shook his head.

"Ning'er just saw a good handwriting written by her father, and Ning'er felt that she should learn from her father." After saying that, Kang Ning stood up, picked up the words she had written, and arched his hand at me and Long Xuanling: "Father, mother, Ning'er will retire first." ”

After Kangning finished speaking, he ran away.

"Ning'er? A meal? Before I finished my words, the little girl disappeared without a trace.

"Madam, there is something that I want to talk to you about." Long Xuanling also put down the brush in his hand, then reached out and grabbed my wrist and motioned for me to sit next to him.

"What?" When I saw that he suddenly became serious, I immediately became nervous, thinking that something had really happened.

He pulled me to sit down, and then said to me, "Madam, have you read this new law book of the demon capital?" ”

"I've seen a little, but I haven't seen it all." I said, pausing, "What's wrong?" ”

"That's right, Benjun wants his wife to help him copy three copies of the classics for the Nine Heavens Hall and the Bone Tower, as well as the Sanshe Academy." Long Xuanling said, and added: "The sooner the better." ”

"Three?" I looked at this thick book of laws, which was supplemented with many laws, and thousands of books were annotated, and it would take me at least seven or eight days to copy them down one by one.

"I'm afraid, it will take some time to transcribe it." I looked at Long Xuanling: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

"Well, preferably, within seven days." He looked at me, stroked my black hair, and said softly, "Thank you, madam." ”

"It's not hard, I'm just worried that I won't be able to transcribe it in seven days, and, my handwriting?" The demon capital, most of them have beautiful handwriting, since this is to be offered, why not use them to copy it?

"Benjun thinks that what you write is the best, madam." As Long Xuanling spoke, he got up and asked me if I was hungry, and then asked the slave to bring the food up.

After dinner, we began to go about our own business, and although we were in a dormitory, it was surprisingly quiet.

I concentrated on carefully transcribing the law, and only after I had copied eight or nine pages, Long Xuanling suddenly came over, grabbed my waist from behind, and then picked me up horizontally.

"It's not early, Madame and Benjun will go to the soup together." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about so many slaves guarding the hall, so he just hugged me and walked towards the outside of the hall.

There was still smoke in this soup spring, and when Long Xuanling carried me into the soup spring, I saw that the slaves outside the door were all pursing their lips and laughing.

This made me feel more and more embarrassed, but Long Xuanling directly put me towards the edge of the soup spring, and then raised his hand, picked up my chin, and stared at me.

"You?" I saw that his eyes were misty, and his heart was pounding.

His handsome face seemed to be unable to help blushing and heartbeat no matter how many times he looked at it, and now his silver-white hair added a sense of evil to him, which was a little unreal.

He leaned over and kissed me on the lips, and then said in an extremely soft voice in my ear: "Madam, those demon ministers in the court all hope that you can have a few more children for this monarch. ”

"So, what about you?" I felt my ears burn.

When Long Xuanling heard me ask, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth: "Benjun naturally hopes that he can have a few more smart and well-behaved children like Ning'er with you, Mrs. ”

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then whispered: "Then, we will give birth now." ”

With that, he grabbed my waist with one hand, pulled off my belt, and carried me directly into the hot spring.

In the smoke, our bodies became hot together.

After more than an hour in the hot spring, when he came out, his body was red.

The slaves outside the door all lowered their heads and watched Long Xuanling carry me back to the dormitory.

In fact, the demon minister is not just admonishing, these days, I have also seen large and small "supplements" have been sent one after another.

This is a lot of pressure for me.

Although Yun Niang has conditioned my body for me, now, when I think back to the past, when I was pregnant with Kangning, I am always worried that I will not be able to conceive smoothly.

"Madam, don't worry, no matter how many children you have, you are the most important thing in your heart." Long Xuanling lay beside me, hugged me softly, and said softly.

He thought that I was preoccupied with this because I was worried that I would lose weight in his heart.

I pursed my lips and smiled, leaned into his arms, and closed my eyes.

However, throughout the night, I dreamed over and over again the scene of my childhood, and when I woke up from a nightmare, my side was empty.

glanced at the dormitory, and found that Long Xuanling was not in the hall, so he got up and called the servant slave to come in and ask, only to know that Long Xuanling had gone to the court early.