Who he wants to spoil, he won't even spoil his own woman for the sake of his career, wouldn't it be too wretched to live.

The women think differently from the men, they think that the emperor really wants to spoil Yun Wanmu to the sky, so he will let Yun Wanmu have a few baby bumps before the queen mother comes.

At that time, even if she is a queen, for the sake of the child's face, she will not dare to be embarrassed.

After all, a woman is in the harem, having children and pampering is the biggest bargaining chip, even if she is not favored, with children, she will not live too miserably.

Bangyun Palace.

Yun Wanmu was not happy at all when she heard the news that she was pregnant.

is about to become a mother of two children, although there are more children, there is no need to worry, after all, it is completely fine for the great tyrant to raise ten or eight children.

Her children are also very likable.

But that's not the point.

Even she felt that this was too much, and now she was already a sole pet, and she was pregnant one after another, isn't this a hatred for herself?

It's all to blame on the big tyrant, the dog man, he can't stop for a while, let her rest for two years first.

Yun Wanmu suspected that this dog man was taking revenge on herself, seeing that he was busy with marrying a wife, he was indifferent and couldn't see her idle.

I also want to pull myself as a shield.

He looked down on these women in the harem, but he never went to others, and he was afraid of gossiping, so he made up his mind to let her get pregnant again.

After she became pregnant, he could lie that she pestered him every day and made him unable to pull away.

In this way, he can not only avoid the woman he hates, but also be able to take care of him intimately, this bastard is really too black-bellied!

At night.

Di Hanjin walked over with Anxi, and Anxi was holding two batches of things in his arms, one of which Yun Wanmu knew that it was a twist.

The other batch looks like paintings.

Once inside the room, the tyrant sat down on top of the crawling blanket she had made for her son, surrounded by a fence so that he could walk and not fall.

The great tyrant put the fold inside, and sat down to approve it.

Yun Wanmu opened her eyes wide, looking at the man who occupied the magpie's nest, and it was still his son's nest.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, which was really unusual.

Then she looked at him sitting inside, and the inexplicable joy made her want to laugh.

After Anzai retreated, Yun Wanmu walked over and opened the scrolls, looking at a portrait of a woman sketched with a brush.

She raised her eyebrows, "Your Majesty, what is this?" ”

"It's going to enter the palace, which one do you think is better?" Di Hanjin looked at her and said.

Yun Wanmu looked at these women, painted with a brush, no matter how good-looking a person is, he really can't see where it looks good, it's not like that modern TV series and photos at all, even if it's a picture of P, it's better than this.

She looked at one of them and said with disgust: "Your Majesty, this nose is not good-looking, Kefu, don't." ”

"And this, the mouth is not good-looking, and it is snarky at first glance, maybe you come and quarrel with the concubine all day long, don't do it."

When Di Hanjin heard this, his eyes twitched slightly.

"Is there anything else you can look at?"

"Yes, that's good."

Di Hanjin put down the fold in his hand, got up and walked to her side, carefully examining her little face.

Since entering the palace, the little woman has been raised better and better, pinching her little face, tender and tender, this stunning appearance is incomparable.

He hugged her and said, "Let your father move to the imperial city, okay?" ”

"What?" Yun Wanmu looked at the man, slightly puzzled.