"Shrimp."

Zhao Xuan raised his chin, "Can you eat it?" ”

Can you eat it? Tan Hibiscus was confused.

Did you want him to test the poison?

- How is that possible? Gentlemen are all poisonous. Not to mention the inconsistencies.

Then he couldn't read it: "For me?" ”

Zhao Xuan gave the other party a rare look that his head was not very bright.

"Who else is here?" she asked. ”

It's because there is no one else that Tan Jin is so honestly afraid.

The widow peels shrimp for the lonely man.

He was really afraid that he would think of something impossible.

The ambiguity of immediacy is often much more terrible than the callous rejection. The former is a glimmer of hope to seduce non-divisive thoughts, and the latter is a sharp reality that kills delusions in the heart.

Frankly, he didn't like it very much.

"I don't see you used your chopsticks much this time."

There was concern in Zhao Xuan's eyes, "What? The wound still hurts? ”

So it's a question if you can eat shrimp if you have an injury? Tan Jin realized.

But at this moment, should he hurt or not?

To be cautious, he chose to be ambiguous: "It's okay." ”

That is, it still hurts. Zhao Xuan glanced at the delicacies on the table.

Understandable. She also had a bad appetite when her wound hurt.

By the way, didn't Tianxian give a lot of medicine before? Where? She reached into her pocket and fumbled.

After hesitation, Tan Hibiscus still picked up chopsticks and ate shrimp.

I don't know if the psychological effect is or what, but it tastes pretty good. It's even a bit like the craft of the kitchen where you're close to the other.

After pondering it like this, he suddenly blessed his soul.

He got it.

Which are the two wives and sons of Fei Rang Shui.

This has to talk about the Hua family who was forced to return to the obedience of Zhao's obscenity.

Since ancient times, the Chinese family has been inclusive and united.

Whether you are born as a scattered demon, a scattered immortal, or a scattered god.

Whether it's a small flower, a small grass, or a big tree.

Whether it can cure all kinds of diseases, produce highly toxic drugs, or do nothing-

Eventually, they will be absorbed as members of the Hidden Kind.

This ethnic group is similar to the customs of most tribes in the world, and is instinctively xenophobic, and does not advocate interracial marriage.

But if you really agree, no one is rare enough to do the big stick of beating mandarin ducks. It's just that men and women love each other, and if they are tired of it and regret it, they can still roll up and return to the big family of love and affection.

Only the heirs—

This clan attaches great importance to it, but also finds another way.

No matter who has a child in the clan, whether the child's father is a foreigner or the child's mother is a foreigner, they are all children in common. The Chinese community will work together to nurture a new life, and give pregnant women and young children excellent tender care and practical help.

Gu once called it "the natural enemy of prenatal and postpartum depression, a 360-degree confinement center without dead ends, and a utopia of internal friction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in one fell swoop".

In recent years, the world has been declining and morality has deteriorated, and this clan has kept pace with the times, like the Qingqiu feminist country, and has made a big deal to "go to the father and keep the son".

Tan Hibiscus also received an olive branch from the Chinese chief.

However, he is not easy to be male and female after all, and it is inevitable that he will not be very sociable if he really wants to join, so he politely declined.

At the same time, because of his high vigilance that he will one day become the "father" in the content of "Leaving the Father and Leaving the Son", he is particularly clean and self-conscious when dealing with other objects.

Since he had no experience and didn't know how to reproduce effectively like the Dryad, he didn't give him much hands.

In the early years, when Jiu Jinzhi took in the mother and son surnamed Ying as attendants, he secretly speculated to him: This little tree demon actually has the blood of the Yu clan, and it is not clear that it is the widow of a rebellious aristocratic son.

As for why the posthumous child?

The Yu clan has always been from the beginning, there is no life and separation, only death. If there is a situation where the wife of the Yu clan is left behind, it is most likely that the father has already hung up.

It was only now that he found out the truth, and it turned out that it was not the father who hung up, but was simply "gone".

Even the great sage of the previous dynasty couldn't hold it, and the Hua family was terrifying.

He sighed in his heart, and his subordinates kept eating all the prawns into his stomach without leaking.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

Why did your appetite suddenly get better again? Wouldn't it be superfluous for her to deliver medicine at this time?

The other party had already caught a glimpse of the immortal elixir she had turned out.

That's it. She generously handed it out: "Although Biao Zhan'en has no mouth, the pills he refined are not bad. ”

Tan Jin didn't ask this time, "For me?" Instead, he accepted it directly: "Thank you, Heavenly Monarch." ”

Gu's rule: don't take the initiative, don't refuse, accept when you see it.

He tried and went, and now he is copying it.

Glancing at the empty white jade plate again, Zhao Xuan's gaze wandered away and dodged.

No way? No way? This guy won't obviously have no appetite, but because she peeled it with her own hands and it was not easy to refuse, she ate it hard, right?

If so...... She's a guilty man.

"Well," she tried to make a joke to ease her guilt, "now you know how to be polite?" ”

Is this polite? Did he confiscate things, didn't eat shrimp, or didn't take medicine? Tan Jin blushed for herself.

Yo, still blushing? Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I have to say, although they are all married three times, this guy looks like, hey, there are two children.

It's rare to see someone so iconic and so heroic in a young man. Peach blossom Wang doesn't hurt at all.

At least not several. In this era, it can barely be called single-mindedness.

Thinking about it like this, she was quite satisfied.

was really a little unbearable to be stared at, and Tan Jin took a sip of tea.

"Since the Heavenly Monarch has incorporated the Hua Yi clan and the clan into the family,"

He was serious, "Is it business as usual for institutions like the Nursery?" ”

Foundling? Zhao Xuan's brain turned for a long time before he realized what kind of institution it was.

Why did this guy suddenly ask about the confinement center? There was a wake-up call in her heart.

"How?" She asked cautiously, "Do you know a woman who is expecting labor in the near future?" ”

- Although this is also the same as directly asking "Your wife is going to give birth recently?" There wasn't much difference, but she was somewhat reluctant to ask because of a bit of luck.

After all, she doesn't really want to be a stepmother if she can.

After all, it was a self-starter, and Tan Jin had to dig out his mind to pick up the stubble: "Recently, I have heard that the Holy Monarch of Yuhuan has mentioned it, but I haven't heard of whether she is pregnant. ”

Which is the Holy Monarch of Yuhuan? Zhao Xuan tried to compare this title with the few familiar faces in his mind.

After a moment, she had a slight catch: "Oh. Is it the female saint who is used to wearing purple? ”

Seeing the other party's head, she gave an affirmative answer: "She is indeed pregnant." ”

About a month ago, probably when she was planning the final battle, she had met this Yuhuan Holy Monarch.

At that time, she was secretly smothering herself, and the combat strength of the Yu clan was so withering that even pregnant women had to insist on going into battle to kill the enemy.

I never thought that this woman would be so calm and hard, and she hid it until now.

She sighed with a bit of spontaneous respect: "He is a good boy who has the overall situation in mind." ”

Tan Jin was relieved from the joy of the Yuhuan Holy Monarch.

- Let's just say, is it possible that when you know about it, the good boy himself doesn't know about it?

Despite this correct inference, he took the compliment.

After all, there is a high probability that an excellent subordinate will be twice as good as a boss.

He is honored: "This gentleman has always been a model for the Empress of the Wind God, and after the catastrophe, a woman was holy, and she was the first one." ”

After all, the Shengzhou election used to select the Holy Monarch of the Yu Clan is extremely golden. Although the Holy Monarch of Yuhuan is a woman, her strength is obvious to all and beyond reproach.

Some of the do-gooders have criticized him the most for his arrogant and arrogant style.

However, in his opinion, if a woman wants to live with dignity in a country where yang is prosperous and yin is declining, it is necessary to be fierce.

Because of the natural weakness of women's physical temperament, it will be a disaster if the officialdom is too gentle.

——Flower destroyers are often not good at reflecting on their own inferior roots, and only blame the flowers and branches for being beautiful and easy to break.

Thinking of this, he inevitably thought of the ill-fated Qingqiu Emperor.

"I went to visit my senior sister a few days ago, and she intended to send Lin'er to my knees to raise her because of her injuries,"

He unconsciously tapped his fingertips on the table, "I don't know what to do." ”

Well? Zhao Xuan looked at the past with a little inquiry in his eyes.

For the sake of prudence, she still explained euphemistically: "Although I had the intention of marrying the emperor, I was not close to her. ”

Although I don't know if there is such a thing as Emperor Ji in the outrageous peach rumors about her, I can make it clear in advance, and it will save the other party from quarreling in the future and turning over the old accounts with some hearsay.

"But if you can't bear it, and are willing to adopt the child," she said, holding up a piece of pastry, "I may appoint a few heads of the nursery to you, and share the responsibility of raising it." ”

She has also heard of the meticulousness of the Chinese Nursery, and she can be praised by Gu Zhiming himself, and she must be reliable.

Tan Hibiscus had doubts.

"Qingfeng's kid will be a prince of a family in the future, even if he doesn't inherit the throne......" he hesitated to say his consideration, "Senior sister must also hope that he can learn a little bit of the way of being a king." ”

Zhao Xuan laughed when he heard this.

"It's not entirely early or late to study the way of being a king," she put down her snack, "and besides, whether he is a king or not, he is destined to be the king of Qingqiu." ”

Seeing that the other party seemed to be puzzled, she simply said bluntly: "Qingqiu has always regarded herself as the empress's descendant, but the real empress's descendant is only Ji An. ”

"It just so happens that she is the first generation of the Nine-Tails Co-Lord, and those who are willing to move to Qingqiu with her will be stained with a little light. All in all—"

"Any existence other than the bloodline of Emperor Ji to inherit the throne of Qingqiu should not be recognized by all Heavenly Monarchs."

I see. Tan Jin bowed his head silently.

The attitude of the rest of the Heavenly Monarchs mainly depended on the will of the Wind God Empress.

It seems that he, the senior sister, is sincere and regards the righteous female sister who is not related by blood as his own.

In this way, the real purpose of the senior sister asking him to raise the child on his behalf has to be reconsidered.

"I don't think you have to worry too much."

Zhao Xuanmo held the teacup and smiled slightly, "Don't look at me like this now, do you know how Zhiming taught me before the sky fell?" ”

The other party could only shake his head.

So on a whim, she summoned the old car: "Somersault Cloud!" ”

Ho! What a big cotton!

There was a sudden silence around them for a moment.

Hibiscus was also dumbfounded.

"Come up," the smiling woman beckoned as she sat on the giant cotton, "I'll take you to see the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty." ”

Who can tell him how to turn away a serious travelogue enthusiast?

In front of everyone's eyes, he finally fulfilled this childish childishness, and climbed the big cotton as if he were dead.

It was overcast, and it was still a little cold in the air.

However, it is still a lot warmer next to the sun. Zhao Xuan was in a good mood.

"I have forty-two palaces and eighty-one halls here, and each hall is named after one of the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties,"

She pointed to the steep stream to change horses, "Originally, I also wanted a mount like a little white dragon, but Zhiming said that Xuan Li and Chonghan would be unhappy. ”