Adore Trick of Beauty

In the warm "Ganlu Palace", Nie Wushuang was lying on the bed, looking at his still flat belly, but he could no longer hold back the smile on his lips. From the first time she was shocked to hear that she was pregnant, to the time she was poisoned, and then to knowing that there was still room for this, her mood also went through many twists and turns.

Although there are still worries in my heart, my mother's instinct has long been unable to contain the joy of welcoming a new life.

She caressed her belly, the smile on her lips getting bigger and bigger.

A pair of warm hands held hers. Nie Wushuang couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Xiao Fengming with a smile: "Fengming, do you think this baby will be a boy or a girl?"

Xiao Fengming had complicated expressions in his deep eyes. After a long time, he hugged her and said, "I hope it's a girl."

"Me too." Nie Wushuang said softly: "When I think of having a daughter, my heart warms up. Feng"

When Xiao Fengming heard this, a soft look flashed across his face. He hugged her and chuckled: "What about Changning? Have you forgotten Changning?"

Nie Wushuang laughed dumbly, and then remembered that he had not seen Chang Ning in the past two days. Perhaps Xiao Fengming was afraid that he would know about his poisoning and coma, so he made Chang Ning, who was always naughty and mischievous, under strict supervision.

She found a comfortable position in Xiao Fengming's arms and smiled: "Changning is naturally my heart and soul, but isn't there an old saying that a daughter is a close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket. A daughter can feel pain without restraint and give her the best in the world. All good things..."

She said slowly, the look in her beautiful eyes was so bright that Xiao Fengming dazzled. Xiao Fengming gently stroked her black hair. The palace was so quiet that he could hear the chirping of grasshoppers outside the window. He listened quietly to her expectations for her daughter with a smile, and a touch of sadness gradually filled his heart.

How perfect it would be if these two were not the emperor and queen. No matter how much imperial power hegemony is, what kind of unification of the world, only when she and Chang Ning are around can he be his true self. A husband, a father.

He hugged her tightly thinking about it and whispered: "Wushuang, there will be a day. We and our children live together quietly. No one can hurt you anymore, and no one can destroy our peaceful life." day."

Nie Wushuang was startled, and her eyes gradually became watery. She looked into his eyes and sighed with a smile: "But it's good like this now. You are here, Changning is here, and the unborn child is here..."

Xiao Fengming looked into her eyes and knew that she was just trying to relieve his guilt, which made him feel even more sad.

At this moment, a crying voice sounded from the corner of the palace door: "Mother...Father..."

Nie Wushuang was startled and couldn't help but look, and saw Changning running in barefoot. His eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Chang Ning threw herself at Nie Wushuang on the bed and cried, "Mother, why don't you let Chang Ning come?"

He glared at Xiao Fengming hatefully: "Father is the worst!"

Xiao Fengming was startled, and then he remembered that he had given an oral order not to let Chang Ning come to Manlu Hall, but it was only two days and one night that Chang Ning was not allowed to see Nie Wushuang, and he actually hated himself.

Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Fengming's rare deflated look and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud. Chang Ning buried her head in Nie Wushuang's arms and asked dully: "Mother, are you sick?"

Nie Wushuang was shocked. He didn't expect Changning to be so sensitive. He quickly smiled and shook his head: "No, the queen is not sick. The queen... is pregnant with the little sister."

She couldn't help but tell the news. Changning was stunned for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Okay, Changning has a sister! Changning has a sister!" He giggled happily.

Xiao Fengming and Nie Wushuang's sadness was driven away by his joy, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

After Chang Ning had sex, his black grape-like eyes stared at Nie Wushuang eagerly and asked: "Queen mother, where is the sister?" His little head thought that the mother was pregnant with the sister immediately.

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly and pointed to her belly: "My sister is in there. You can see it in a few months."

Chang Ning stuck out his tongue and scrambled onto the bed: "Mother, Chang Ning wants to sleep with the Queen tonight."

He looked at the smiling Xiao Fengming and pointed at him: "If Changning doesn't sleep with the father, the father is the worst! Don't let Changning see the mother!"

Xiao Fengming laughed, amused by his childish words. Nie Wushuang also smiled and hugged him: "Okay, I'll sleep here tonight."

Xiao Fengming looked at the mother and son with deep eyebrows and an indescribable warmth in her heart. He stepped forward and stroked Chang Ning's head: "Okay. The three of us will sleep together."

There are palace rules in the harem, and no prince has yet shared the same bed with the emperor and empress, but now, he only thinks about hugging the two of them, mother and son, no, three of them. The family of four slept peacefully until dawn, ignoring the court, plotting, and poisoning...

The night is quiet, but it is always quiet on weekdays

There was a bit more joyful laughter in the Manna Hall. Chang Ning jumped up and down on the bed excitedly, learning the fun things she saw. Xiao Fengming hugged her and watched with a smile. Nie Wushuang showed a knowing smile from time to time...

Tonight is destined to be gentle...

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Far outside the capital, a mysterious carriage was speeding along the road. The driver was a sturdy man with an ordinary appearance. After driving for an hour, he stopped the carriage, then stepped forward to the carriage and whispered: "My lord, it's time to take a rest. I've been traveling all day."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a charming and handsome face. His complexion was extremely white, as if he had been hiding in the dark for a long time. He looked around and then got off the carriage.

He fixedly looked at the towering city wall in the northwest direction, which seemed to reach the horizon.

After a long time, he asked: "Is that news true?"

The coachman nodded: "It's true, someone used poison on the queen, but luckily it was discovered early."

He turned around, with cold anger surging in his dark eyes: "Isn't it possible that Yang Zhi couldn't protect her in the palace?"

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Sorry, Bing Kuang has been revising the manuscript recently, and has been revising new articles... I'm sorry, the chapters I owe you all will be paid back slowly, ugh... Sorry, Chu Gong's manuscript has to be handed in by the middle of the month. I'm going to collapse...