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Chapter 900

Chapter 900

Obviously it was too late, Emperor Ming Yuan had already entered.

Seeing that bright yellow dress flashing at the palace door, she could only bite the bullet and step forward, "See the Emperor in Guangting!"

Emperor Ming Yuan looked at her fresh appearance after bathing. There was no trace of makeup on her face. She was as pure as the bubbling clear spring. The burning in her eyes was gone. Instead, she looked half embarrassed and seventy percent uneasy, with a hint of withdrawal in her eyes.

He was startled, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said: "Without courtesy, I come to talk to you."

"Yes!" Hu Guangting stuck out his tongue, "Your Majesty, can I go back and change my clothes?"

When Emperor Ming Yuan saw her standing up, he became playful and relaxed, saying: "No need, it's fine to wear it like this."

Hu Guangting stretched out his hand and pulled his pajamas, "It's not neat."

The nuns in the palace have taught you that you must be neat and tidy when you see the emperor.

After Emperor Ming Yuan sat down, she asked with clear eyes: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong with you coming here so late?"

She knew it wasn't Linxing, because Linxing had rules, he had to turn over the green card, and there were eunuchs and eunuchs to keep records.

Emperor Ming Yuan felt that her face kept shaking in front of his eyes and in his heart, and he was at a loss for a moment, unable to remember why he came here.

"Your Majesty?" Hu Guangting came over and called softly.

Emperor Ming Yuan looked over, with deep affection hidden in his eyes. He suddenly stood up and said, "Go to sleep with me!"

There was suddenly a deathly silence in the hall.

After that, Hu Guangting's smile slowly spread, "I obey the order!"

Hu Guangting felt grateful for this day, Princess Chu and the triplets for a long time afterwards.

Because, if it weren't for Princess Chu giving birth to triplets, the emperor wouldn't be so happy and looking for someone to talk to.

However, later Yuan Qingling told her that she should thank the concubine for going to bed early.

This is something to talk about later, so I won’t mention it for now.

Yuan Qingling's condition gradually stabilized. When the abbot announced that she had returned from hell, Yu Wenhao sat on the ground almost exhausted, covering his face with his hands and not letting go for a long time.

Early the next morning, the stretcher prepared earlier was finally put to use.

Yuan Qingling was sent back to Xiaoyue Pavilion. When she woke up, she saw three dolls lying beside her, their hands and feet dancing, and their eyes moving.

Yu Wenhao sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand all the time. His eyes were red from the heat. When he saw her waking up, there were tears in his eyes. He gently put his fingers on her face and rubbed it carefully with his fingertips, "

Yuan, thank you for your hard work."

"Indeed!" Her voice was hoarse and weak, with almost no strength. Her wounds hurt and contractions also hurt, but her heart was very happy. It was an indescribable feeling, and her chest was filled with excitement.

"We won't give birth anymore." Yu Wenhao said softly.

Yuan Qingling smiled softly, "Don't you want a girl?"

"I already have a girl." He kissed her cheek and stared at her, "We don't need it anymore. No one is worth taking risks like this. I'm scared enough this time."

Yuan Qingling slowly stretched out her hand and stroked the stubble on his chin. He was very haggard, which made her feel distressed. "I said I will be fine, you have to believe me."


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