Liu Rixin estimated that he could fish in this Taiye Pond for two hours, and he could almost wait until His Majesty the Emperor was over.

After following His Majesty the Emperor for such a long time, Liu Rixin knew very well that two hours was the minimum time limit for His Majesty the Emperor.

Moreover, the number of fish in the aether liquid pond is enough for two hours, how can you catch three or five fish, and maybe you can solve the meat and vegetables at night and save a lot of money.

Thinking of these, Liu Rixin suddenly felt that he had a head, and his interest in fishing was also a little stronger.

"Huh? Fishing rod?"

"It's... Yes."

The Star Picking Tower is the dragon residence of His Majesty the Emperor, with hundreds of eunuchs on duty, always guarding the building for His Majesty the Emperor, some of these eunuchs are once on the grandson's house, and some are newcomers.

The current one is clearly new.

"Well, sometimes good hearing isn't a good thing."

Liu Rixin sat on the big bluestone, trying to breathe, trying to calm his heart and water, and let himself enter the realm of sages who are the unity of heaven and man.

But the sound can't be stopped, especially this kind of sound, the more I listen to it, the more I want to listen, the ears are constantly fanning, and the little old man's heart is getting hotter and hotter.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

of the abode.

The meaning of the name is also simple, Zhao Linger grew up on Peach Blossom Island since childhood, and this Peach Blossom Hall was designed at the beginning of the construction with 'peach blossoms, and the meaning of spring peaches can be seen everywhere, which makes people very happy.

Not only the Peach Blossom Palace, but also the residences of the other ladies are also designed according to their favorite characteristics.

At this point, Zhu Xiongying even made a special decree to the Ministry of Works.

"Mother, you're awake."

Although the youngest Zhao Ling'er only helped in the battle last night, he only endured the main artillery fire for about half an hour.

But the enemy's firepower was obviously extremely fast, and the anti-aircraft guns were constantly bombarded, and although the enemy was full of only one enemy and only one muzzle, every soldier on his side was shot.

"New peach, what time is it?"

Zhao Ling'er was sleepy-eyed, her half-sitting delicate figure stretched her waist, the tulle slipped off her shoulders, and the sunlight spilled from the window shone on her body, and her delicate collarbones were white to shiny, the ultimate oriental fairy beauty.

"Back to Niangniang, it's almost noon."

Xintao said with a smile.

For Zhao Ling'er, who slept to this point, Xin Tao, who was a maid, had long been used to it.

Every time I go to bed, I have to sleep until I come back.

Because every time the mother came back, she was tired, and she fell asleep when she touched the bed.

"I'm hungry."

Zhao Linger got up and walked to the table, and the intimate new peach had already been prepared by the poor person to prepare the mother's favorite dim sum.

Picking up a piece of peach blossom cake, Zhao Linger took a small half bite and chewed happily.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

Just when Zhao Ling'er took the fourth bite, she suddenly frowned, covered her mouth, quickly got up and ran to the paper basket on the side, and spit out all the bites of dim sum she had eaten.

After spitting up what he had just eaten, he didn't stop there, and he couldn't stop spitting sour water.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing Zhao Ling'er like this, Xin Tao on the side thought that she had been poisoned by eating peach blossom cake, and her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly stepped forward to support Zhao Ling'er.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel a little nauseous."

Zhao Ling'er shook her head with a smile, wanted to get up, her body shook slightly, and she felt a little dizzy in her head.

And at this moment, the new peach is even more pale.

"Mother, you, your belly."

"Belly? What's wrong with my stomach?"

Zhao Ling'er listened to the maid's words, her face was puzzled, and then she subconsciously looked at her stomach, and there was a faint red light flickering, and she suddenly panicked.

Why did it suddenly glow?!

"Physician!"

"Tell the Imperial Doctor!"

The maid Xintao shouted repeatedly, and she also panicked, she had never seen such a strange thing. ….

Half an hour later.

"His Royal Highness King Zhou, what happened to Ling'er's body?"

This voice comes from Queen Xu Miaojin.

As the queen and the master of the harem, Zhao Ling'er's lower abdomen was bright red, so he naturally reported it to Xu Miaojin as soon as possible.

Xu Miaojin immediately put down the big event of choosing a girl for His Majesty the Emperor and rushed to the Peach Blossom Palace.

And Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, who has been rectifying the Tai Hospital in the past few months, learned that it was His Majesty's concubine who had a problem, especially when he heard that 'red light, after that, without saying a word, a prince came with a medicine box on his back and personally diagnosed Zhao Ling'er's pulse.

Zhu Yan frowned tightly, hanging the thread to check the pulse.

Obviously, for Zhao Ling'er's situation, he already has a result.

But I am not completely sure, and I will have to double it several times.

"Wait a minute, the Queen."

Xu Miaojin saw Zhu Lu frowning, nodded, and kept quiet.

She also knows that the need for a quiet environment is extremely high.

"That's right."

Zhu Hu

After being sure of his answer, he took a deep breath, and then put away the silk thread for Zhao Ling'er's pulse.

"Zhao Guifei, this is pregnant."

In a word, Xu Miaojin paused, and Zhao Ling'er, who was lying down, was also stunned.

Pregnancy?!

Everyone subconsciously looked at Zhao Ling'er's still glowing belly, and the red light would turn on when she was pregnant for the first time!

"Go and tell your majesty about this."

Xu Miaojin spoke for the first time.

She didn't expect that in addition to Wen Yun and Wen Yu, one of the twins was pregnant, the second of the girls to be pregnant was Zhao Ling'er.

After all, Zhao Ling'er is the youngest of all the girls, and she is only sixteen this year, and she has not yet fully developed.

And...

Xu Miaojin remembered the storm last night, when she and Zhao Ling'er were still fighting side by side, assisting each other, and even Ling'er saw that she was physically exhausted at that time, and she also blocked the artillery fire for her.

I can't help but worry for a while.

Will last night's torrential rain hurt the fetus in the womb?

Xu Miaojin subconsciously looked at Zhou Wang Zhu Hu, who was putting things into the medicine box, and wanted to open his mouth to ask about it, but in the end he held back.

After all, last night's play, this is an absolute harem secret, once it spreads, it will definitely spread throughout the entire Ming Dynasty in minutes, and it must not be revealed for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor's holy face.

And in front of Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, this is a figure of his uncle's generation, and Xu Miaojin can't ask it cheekily.

"I'll prescribe a few pills to stabilize the fetus, and Zhao Guifei will rest for a few days, and she won't be so uncomfortable."

"But then pay attention to rest, and remember not to have too intense movements, so as not to move the fetal gas and damage the dragon seed in the abdomen."

"I will tell the Tai Hospital to let them come every three days to check the pulse of the concubine."

The emperor's concubine is pregnant, that is, the prince, and it is categorically sloppy, and there can be no slightest difference.

Zhu Lu smiled and wrote a prescription.

The maid next to her, Xin Tao, hurriedly took it, ran out quickly, and looked for the little eunuch to go to the hospital to grab medicine.

As for the red light that appeared in Zhao Ling'er's lower abdomen, Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, only understood medical skills, but didn't understand metaphysics, and couldn't say why, so he could only hand it over to His Majesty the Emperor to make a holy decision. ….

After the departure of Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou.

Xu Miaojin sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhao Ling'er who was lying with a sluggish face, and laughed.

"What's wrong, you're not happy to be pregnant with a dragon?"

Zhao Linger turned her head to look at Xu Miaojin, with a sad face.

"But, but it glows..."

…………………

At this time, the main building of the star picking, the crape myrtle hall.

Violent winds and rains, accompanied by thunder and white dew, poured out in this temple.

There are two souls who pursue the ultimate, and they are climbing each other, climbing up to their paradise little by little.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

When Dafa Lion and Little Golden Retriever were fighting frantically, suddenly an extremely discordant voice sounded, breaking the rhythm of this tacit understanding.

Outside the Ziwei Palace, the eunuchs and guards guarding the palace were all pale with fright the moment they heard this voice.

The eunuch outside the door stepped forward and covered the mouth of the palace maid who came quickly.

"You, you don't want to die?!"

"Whose slave and maid! Dare to run to the crape myrtle hall and shout! Don't know what this place is?!"

The palace maid also reacted, and she was immediately afraid.

Covering his mouth with both hands, he sat down on the ground with his buttocks, thinking that he was finished, and he was probably going to be killed, so he couldn't help crying.

"What?"

A voice came from the crape myrtle hall.

There was a dullness and pent-up anger.

Anyone who has ears can hear that there is a bit of anger in this voice.

This palace maid is more and more frightened, you must know that you are living in this palace, he

The lives of these palace maids are like mustard in the eyes of nobles, and they can be given death with a word.

Not to mention His Majesty the Emperor, a glance can make you lose your head!

"You, you, you! What are you still doing in a daze?!"

"Your Majesty asks, don't answer yet!"

Seeing that the palace maid was slow to speak, the eunuch guarding the door hurriedly helped the palace maid up, and anxiously urged her to speak quickly.

The palace maid also quickly reacted.

"Return, go back to Your Majesty, the queen sent a slave to pass the word, Zhao, Zhao Guifei is happy!"

A word came out.

The crape myrtle hall fell silent again.

It wasn't until three or five seconds later that Zhu Xiongying's voice came out again.

"I know, go back and tell the queen and Zhao Guifei that I will visit her in an hour."

When the palace maid heard that His Majesty did not blame herself, her chaotic thoughts stopped, and she suddenly exhaled in her heart, and hurriedly saluted towards the closed palace door.

"Yes, yes!"

Then he turned around and ran briskly towards the shaking light building.

And at this moment, in the crape myrtle hall, on the 3X3 goose down bed.

The battle between the Dafa Lion and the Little Golden Retriever has been in a white-hot stage, and at this time, the Dafa Lion occupies the absolute active position in the fighting technique, and is launching a rapid attack from behind.

'Alas, there was still an hour left, and if you want to play, it will be gradual, but now it seems that you can only solve it quickly! ，

Zhu Xiongying decided in his heart and took a deep breath.

The whole body is gathered in one place!

Rush! Rush!

Rush!

The little golden retriever moth frowned, and suddenly felt pressured, and was forced to come out of the secret technique he had just understood!

Escape and water overflow Yin Mountain!

……………………

It was just when the Dafa Lion and the Little Golden Retriever were fighting hard and were about to excel.

Tens of thousands of miles away in the Western world, the holy city of the Red Moon Cult: Tianlun.

The huge holy city was silent, as if it was dead and silent.

On the main streets, there were knights in armor covering every part of their bodies, but any civilians who dared to walk the streets would be forcibly dragged away by the cavalry, or directly beheaded, or sent to the construction site to work as free labor.

The civilians in this holy city were born only to kneel.

The residents of Tianlun City, as long as the red moon is high in the sky, they can only kneel forward.

And in the center of Tianlun City, there is a continuous blood-red castle.

The tallest one, the castle is a hundred feet high, almost flush with the red moon hanging in the sky.

At first glance, it makes people tremble.

At this moment, the holy city, which was originally dead and silent, suddenly began to stir up.

Yokai are not tasty