In the back garden of the barbarian's house, the fragrance of purple and red is fully visible.

Tang, who seems to have a big basket hanging on his chest, is holding a big pregnant belly supported by the maid's water sleeve, and slowly walks among the flowers.

Not far away, two mothers-in-law who take care of flowers and plants are chatting.

"The second lady's belly is as flat as a big basket, and this baby is guaranteed to give birth to a big fat boy."

The other woman shook her head.

"I don't think so, you look at the second lady's belly, it's only been six months, the little daughter-in-law next door to my house is about to give birth, and her belly is not so big, and she can't keep the twins here."

The mother-in-law raised her eyes and glanced at Tang's stomach from afar.

"Don't even say it's a possibility."

The woman simply put down the work at hand, and her eyebrows fluttered.

"Do you remember my sister?"

"Isn't it the one who used to serve orchids in the flower room, what's wrong with her?"

Orchids are expensive, and serving orchids has become a good job, who in the house doesn't want to serve orchids?

It's just that no one has that craft.

The envious mother-in-law spoke with a sour feeling, and Yilan looked forward to the other party's bad thoughts.

The other mother-in-law, who was immersed in her own joy, did not notice the sourness and anticipation of his words.

"Didn't my sister marry a daughter-in-law last year, and she just gave birth to a ...... some time ago."

The mother-in-law proudly gestured two fingers.

"Twins, or dragon and phoenix fetuses! All at once, I had both children and daughters. ”

After speaking, the mother-in-law involuntarily glanced at the Tang family in the distance.

"My niece-in-law's belly is also such a boss, the boss."

After the two mothers-in-law finished speaking, they packed up their tools and walked away.

Aunt Zhang, who was sitting in the pavilion and listened to the lawsuit between the two, stared at the distant Tang family with fire.

The long, freshly painted Dancôme nails clasped tightly on the railing, and the weather-beaten vermilion paint on the railing made her peel off a piece of patent leather.

The maid who followed and waited was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out.

It's still Mama Jin who knows her better.

"Auntie, don't be angry, isn't it just a belly? I don't know if I can give birth, but even if I can't raise it after birth, it's one thing. ”

Mama Jin successfully comforted Aunt Zhang, and her face was a little pale.

But she didn't have the patience to wait, she had been waiting for a long time.

If you want to straighten things right, you have to wait for the Tang family to die first.

If you want to have unlimited scenery, you have to wait for her son to grow up first.

Of course, there is also the endless waiting, the second master came to her small side courtyard.

He'd waited enough, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

The Tang slut must be dealt with as soon as possible.

I don't want to see a big belly anymore and be an eyesore in front of myself.

It's just that after letting Bailing see through it last time, Tang was very cautious, except for Mama Lin's old immortal, and the big girl with water sleeves could enter.

She just has a trick and has nowhere to go.

Aunt Zhang's long, narrow eyes that were good at calculation turned.

Not on the inside, but what about the outside?

Aunt Zhang was calculating how to get rid of the Tang family, and the other box of the emperor finally took off the superfluous things on his body, and the Tsing Yi hat quietly slipped out of the palace from Jane.

All the way out of the capital, along the Jinshui River to Ciyun Nunnery.

The chauffeur who drove to the emperor was the herald who had just gone to the palace to report the news.

Next to it is the sparkling Jinshui River, the breeze on both sides of the river gently blows the willows, and the road is endless.

In the face of this beautiful spring, the coachman has no intention of appreciating it, only the inexhaustible slots.

He traveled day and night, just hit the Jinshui River and entered the city, and after a few breaths, he drove the carriage out of the city by the Jinshui River.

He was so tired that he was half dead all the way, and the emperor didn't let him take a good rest, even the animals had to give saliva to drink.

Oh yes, the emperor gave him a royal feast.

There are only two large meat buns for the royal feast.

He went late, and the food was eaten by the eunuchs and palace maids, leaving two large meat buns.

In this way, the coachman who only ate two big meat buns had to endure the urging of the emperor along the way.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, why is it so slow?"

Looking at the speeding carriage, the black line fell wildly on the coachman's head.

It's still slow, do you want to fly or what?

You are the emperor, you have a big face, you can say anything.

Then when he arrived at Ciyun Nunnery, the coachman dropped his jaw and found that the emperor's face was not big at all, really.

The emperor cleaned up the rooster for a long time, and he didn't even have a chance to meet, so he was directly locked out of the courtyard.

The door slammed shut and almost hit the emperor's nose.

The emperor touched his nose with embarrassment.

No matter how much he wore out the skin of his mouth outside the door, the door just didn't move.

Until he said that he had received a letter from Xiao Chen, he came to report the good news today.

The courtyard door creaked open from the inside.

The emperor was overjoyed, lifted the hem of his robe, and was about to enter the door with his feet raised, but a maid dressed as a nun blocked the door.

"My monk said that it is inconvenient for monks to meet outsiders, so I believe that people will leave!"

Emperor: "......"

The inside is roaring, what outsiders? I'm obviously an insider, an insider, okay?

Shamelessly crowded at the door, stretched her neck to look inside, and couldn't see the figure she wanted to see.

The driver's jaw was about to drop.

That scoundrel, holding on to the courtyard door, stretched out his head vigorously, peeping at the color embryo and lai pi of the female layman in the courtyard, is it really the emperor with a majestic face high above in the impression?

The Son of Heaven who said yes was furious. , what about millions of corpses?

When the said good Son of Heaven is angry, the blood is flowing like a river?

He's afraid it's the fake emperor he met, right?

Even Wang Da covered his eyes with his hands.

No eyes, no eyes, no eyes.

As the emperor, can't you be a little more reserved?

He's used to it, it doesn't matter, but isn't there still outsiders here!

Anyway, I also think about the mood of others!

The maid outside the door didn't go back for a long time, and another maid dressed as a nun came out.

"Why don't you go back? The laymen were in a hurry. ”

Then the nun-like maid glared at the emperor fiercely, pushed the person, and slammed the door again.

The coachman twitched, and the corners of his eyes hurt for the emperor's face.

said that the ninety-five honor actually let a little nun push out the door.

The Emperor touched his nose and turned around and glared at him with four eyes.

"What do you see? Is there a flower on my face? ”

He snorted with his nostrils facing the sky, flicked his sleeves and strode away with his hands behind his back.

Coachman: "......"

Wang Da: "......"

Sure enough, turning your face is faster than turning a book.

"Oh, sir, you wait for me!"

Wang Da sharpened his throat and hurriedly chased after him.

The coachman stood in place and touched his nose like the emperor.

Well, this is the real emperor.

Moody and intimidating.

He took two steps with his feet up, and suddenly stopped again.

I just saw the embarrassed side of the emperor, this cautious emperor won't find a reason to click on himself, right?

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