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"Queen Mother...."Yongning's voice was weak, and he had to say more.

"Yongning, don't forget what your father said to you on his deathbed." The Queen Mother's eyes were blazing, and her words were extremely clear.

Yongning's heart froze, the light in her pupils gradually dissipated, she closed her eyes silently, and her pale face was indescribably lost.

When Liang Bozhao returned to Beijing, it was December, the weather was already cold, Ning Xiang was holding her eight-month-old pregnant belly, and she was already standing in the front yard with the support of the servant woman waiting for her husband to triumph.

The two parted for seven months, and when he left, Ning Xiang was only pregnant at the beginning, but now, she was about to give birth.

Liang Bozhao left the army outside the city, and he only led a light horse into Beijing, and the court got the news, because the emperor was still young, it was to let King Rui take over the wind and dust for Liang Bozhao for the emperor, so as to reward the three armies.

It wasn't until the evening that Liang Bozhao was able to return home.

"The prince is back!" The attendant guarding the door didn't know who called, and then he heard the sound of horses' hooves, it seemed that a light horse was galloping towards the palace, Ning Xiang's body was heavy, and the road was slippery in the snow, so he had to let his grandmother hold himself, and just stepped out of the door, he saw that the light horse had stopped at the gate, and he was wearing armor first, and after getting off the horse, he walked towards himself.

Ning Xiang's body trembled slightly, looking at the figure in front of her without blinking, she was in a trance, she only felt dizzy in her head, she had been looking forward to it for so long, waiting for so long, the moment she saw him, her heartbeat seemed to stop, and the whole person looked at him as if she was stupid.

As soon as Liang Bozhao got off the horse, he saw a little woman coming out of the palace surrounded by everyone, she was wrapped in a snow-white Xuanhu Dayu, and only a white and pure little face was revealed on her body, and her round belly stood high there, Liang Bozhao was stunned at first, and then saw that this little woman was not someone else, but the wife he was thinking of.

When he left, Ning Xiang had not yet shown his arms, and his body was still light and slender, lined with a small face of sharp melon seeds, still as beautiful and lovely as a girl who had not left the pavilion. At this time, although Ning Xiang is still picturesque, that face is much rounder compared to when he left Beijing, and his belly is even bigger and more scary, Liang Bozhao has always remembered his wife's pregnancy, knowing that the fetus is only more than eight months old at this time, but Ning Xiang looks like she is about to give birth, and even the belly is bigger than when the last child was about to give birth.

Seeing her looking at herself in a daze, Liang Bozhao's heart softened, and he strode in front of Ning Xiang, not caring about everyone around him, opening his arms, and holding Ning Xiang in his arms.

"Xianggong...."Ning Xiang finally opened her mouth and shouted these two words, sensing her husband's powerful embrace and the familiar breath on his body, Ning Xiang's tears couldn't be contained, and rolled out along the corners of her eyes.

Liang Bozhao didn't dare to exert himself, for fear of hurting the child, his palm stroked the fragrant hair, and whispered two words in his wife's ear; "Don't cry."

Ning Xiang buried her face in his arms, and Liang Bozhao was just about to go back to the house with her, when she saw that Liang's mother had already brought someone and hurriedly walked over. Mother and son haven't seen each other for a long time, when they first saw their son, Liang's mother was sour, Liang Bozhao didn't see anything, his big hand was still holding Ningxiang, and he called Liang's mother; "Mother."

Liang's mother moved her lips, looked at her son's pale face, swallowed all the words back, and only said to Liang Bozhao; "It's cold outside, let's talk about it when we go home."

Back in the hall, Liang Bozhao bowed to his mother, Liang's mother sat on the main seat, saw Ning Xiang's eyes were red, and her eyes kept falling on her son, she also knew that her son and daughter-in-law had been separated for many days, and she had endless words to say, and she didn't stay long, only let the two retreat.

Liang Bozhao held his wife's body, and the two just turned around, but they heard Liang's mother call again; "Bo Zhao, you wait."

Liang Bozhao turned his head, his voice was still unhappy or angry, deep and low; "What does Mother command?"

Liang's mother was a little embarrassed, looking at Ning Xiang's belly, she couldn't help but ask; "Your daughter-in-law is pregnant, and she will give birth next month, although she is a newlywed, she should restrain herself and know the severity."

When it came to this, Liang's mother stopped, Liang Bozhao naturally understood what his mother meant, although Ning Xiang was innocent, but in the final analysis, she was also married to a wife, even if Liang's mother said vaguely, she still understood, her face suddenly turned crimson, as if she could drip water, only her husband supported her waist, and she was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her head, Liang Bozhao looked calm, only nodded, and replied lightly to Liang's mother; "My son remembered."

Back in his room, Liang Bozhao couldn't help but say, he grabbed Ning Xiang from behind, turned his wife's little face to himself, and kissed him deeply.

The two reunited after a long absence, and the days of separation were also missing each other, especially Ning Xiang, who simply missed him day and night, at this time he was held in his arms, and his body immediately softened, and he had no strength at all, so he could only lean on his husband's shoulder, and he kissed him out of breath.

Even if Liang's mother had just instructed, where did she pay attention to it when the feelings were strong, Ning Xiang was in the fog, and there was only the man in front of her in her eyes, and suddenly, the fetus in her womb gently kicked her, and it was this kick that made her wake up from the confusion of that piece.

When Liang Bozhao released his lips and kissed his neck, Ning Xiang opened his mouth with difficulty; "Xianggong, child... The kid kicked me, you stop..."

The only remaining trace of reason restrained Liang Bozhao, and when he heard his wife's plea for mercy, the man's expression was slightly shocked, and he finally opened his eyes and stopped asking for it.

Ning Xiangxiao's face is flushed, and her lips are even more delicate and attractive, because her face is more rounded, even her complexion is much better than before, a pretty face that is white and red, soft and pleasing, Liang Bozhao reached out and held his wife's cheek, and saw that there was a lot of meat on her little face, and it was soft when pinched, which was simply lovely.

"I've gained weight." Liang Bozhao raised his lips, and his deep eyes were full of gentle smiles.

Ning Xiang was stunned, this fetus because her mother-in-law forced herself to eat those supplements all day long, she did grow a lot of meat, not only the previous palm-sized little face has a tendency to develop into a round face, even the small waist that was originally not in a grip is also a lot rounder, what is even more annoying is her belly, because the child is too big, the belly is propped up, and the deep and shallow stretch marks on the belly pierce the human eye, which is more than the previous child, and it is more ugly.

Every time she changed her clothes, Ning Xiang saw her current self in the mirror, she didn't dare to take a closer look, she couldn't imagine that she was pregnant with a child, and she could become like this, and she didn't know if Liang Bozhao would like such a mellow self when she came back from Northern Xinjiang, she didn't like it herself.

"Xianggong, am I.... Ugly? Ning Xiang cautiously spoke.

Liang Bozhao smiled slightly, stole an incense on her cheek, and said softly; "The meat is whirring, and it's so cute."

Ning Xiang looked at him between his eyebrows, still cherished and spoiled, and her heart was at ease, and she only leaned on her husband's arms again, enjoying this hard-won Ning Xin.

Liang Bozhao's big hand stroked his wife's round lower abdomen, which was both helpless and funny; "How did this kid grow so big?"

Ning Xiang looked at her stomach, a little surprised, and whispered; "My mother-in-law will stew supplements for me every day, and ask the kitchen to add meals to me, and I have to eat several meals every day, I have gained weight, and the child is naturally older."

Liang Bozhao looked at Ning Xiang's shy and gentle appearance, and when he looked at his lower abdomen, his pair of water-cutting eyes were full of love, and the man's heart softened, tightened her body, and whispered; "I'm sorry for you."

Ning Xiang shook her head, stretched out her arm and hugged her husband's waist, her eyes were full of softness, and she whispered to her husband; "It's not bitter at all, if the husband can come back, I'll be content."

Liang Bozhao kissed her hair, and his voice contained pity; "When I come back this time, I won't go anywhere, I will accompany you in the mansion, waiting for our child to be born."

Ning Xiang said "um" softly, a small face was full of contentment, and she only closed her eyes in the crook of her husband's arm, enjoying her husband's warmth, gently and gently.

Following.

Liang Bozhao was hugging Ning Xiang, the two of them talked about half the night last night, and in the end, Ning Xiang was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she was still reluctant to sleep, she still hugged her husband's neck and asked him to tell him about the northern Xinjiang to himself. Liang Bozhao except for being seriously injured and Princess Yongning rushing thousands of miles to the north of Xinjiang to hide it, the rest is what Ning Xiang asked, he said anything, and it was easy to put Ning Xiang to sleep.

Before dawn, Liang Bozhao woke up, many years of military career has already made him a habit, no matter how late he slept last night, he will always get up early the next day, but now it is not in northern Xinjiang, but in the Taiping Jingshi, he is not in the military camp, but his own palace, in his arms, is his beloved woman, and the child about to be born. Xu is too beautiful at this time, and the beauty makes Liang Bozhao have a little illusion, only to hold the incense tighter, smell the fragrance of his daughter-in-law, and slowly settle his heart, and he also closes his eyes, just want to sleep with the incense like this.

"Lord Wang..."

Suddenly, the squire's respectful and cautious voice came from outside.

Liang Bozhao looked at Ning Xiang in his arms, and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so he gently pulled out his arm, carefully put Ning Xiang's body away, and folded the quilt for her, before he got out of bed.

When he opened the door, he saw a stiff-faced attendant standing outside the house, and when he saw the prince coming out, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and said respectfully; "Lord, someone has come to the palace, please go out to receive the decree."

Liang Bozhao frowned, and before he could speak, he heard a delicate and sweet female voice coming from the back room; "Xianggong..."

When Liang Bozhao heard his wife's voice, he immediately turned around and entered the house, saw Ning Xiang propping himself up, and said to him; "What's going on out there?"

"It's nothing, I'll go out and see, and you go back to sleep." Liang Bozhao patted Ning Xiang's little hand, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, settled Ning Xiang, and then walked towards the front yard.