"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't come to help! But don't worry, Xiaoyu, I won't harm him. But you should take care of him. After all, men who often go out are sometimes unreliable. If you want a good husband,
, you have to train him well and beat him well, and you can’t let him do whatever he wants, you know?”
Liu Miao'er knew that Xiaoyu was facing Nangong Yu, and she felt it keenly as soon as she threatened Xing Xiaoyu. Liu Miao'er was happy but also a little helpless. She couldn't say that Nangong Yu would not abandon Xing Xiaoyu in the future.
However, judging from the current situation, this woman Xing Xiaoyu is really as beautiful as a painting. The painting hides the poetry of the countryside, the happy couples in those books, and a heart that beats only for the lover.
Nangong Yu was very lucky to get such a woman. Liu Miaoer felt that she needed to persuade Nangong Yu to cherish her.
If women don’t know how to love women, then do they still expect men to love them?
After listening to Liu Miao'er's words, Xing Xiaoyu understood something in a trance. In fact, she was not angry, she was just sad. She threw herself in Liu Miao'er's arms and listened to the vague heartbeat of the child in her belly. Xing Xiaoyu cried.
It got better inexplicably.
She is a simple woman, so simple that as long as someone tells her that Nangong Yu cares about her, she will believe her. As for Liu Miaoer's words of beating her hard, for her, it is just a gust of wind in her ears, and it is nothing more than a blow.
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Liu Miao'er envied her innocence, but while envious, she also emphasized the matter of beating Nangong Yu. Xing Xiaoyu didn't understand why Liu Miao'er said that, and she didn't want to understand. Until many years later, when she was in Liu Miao'er's
It was only when she became a Hedong lion under training that she realized that men should not be spoiled.
Xing Xiaoyu's matter was solved unexpectedly easily, and Nangong Yu was very happy. But when Liu Miao'er saw Xing Xiaoyu return to normal, and Nangong Yu's shy and shy look, she felt that the innocent woman was really a bit stupid.
After it was resolved, Liu Miaoer asked Nangong Yu to think carefully about what she said, and she was going back.
Before leaving, Xing Xiaoyu took Liu Miao'er's hand and said that she would make shoes and clothes for the baby in her belly. Only then did Liu Miao'er realize that she had not prepared anything for her baby at all. After thinking about it, she felt sleepy.
I should go back and think about the birth of my child, so I said goodbye to Xiaoyu and got on the carriage prepared by Nangong Yu to return to the general's mansion.
"Sister Liu'er, you are so happy to have a baby connected by blood."
Before leaving, Xiaoyu took Liu Miao'er's hand and said something like this, which made Liu Miao'er suddenly realize that she had completely ignored the baby in her belly during this period. Sitting on the carriage, she felt her growing baby.
With a big belly, Liu Miao'er recalled Xiaoyu's envious eyes and showed a guilty and happy smile.
These days, she was only minding her own business, and she didn't seriously consider whether the child would be hurt or whether there would be any accidents if she, a pregnant woman, walked back and forth.
The truth about marrying into the prince's palace, she was busy helping others deal with their problems, she was sad and disappointed, but she didn't expect that her baby had been accompanying her all this time.
Liu Miao'er, Liu Miao'er, you are really not a competent mother. Have you ever thought about your child while you are running around?
Liu Miaoer asked herself, but she was extremely ashamed. If Xing Xiaoyu hadn't said this, she would have really forgotten to care about the baby in her belly. Although she would not ignore such a big belly, she did not cherish it like a mother.
The child in her belly was used to having her own way. She didn't bother to be a woman raised in a boudoir, but found that in the end she was too eager for quick success and self-righteous, and forgot that she still had a baby who needed her to take good care of her.
"I'm sorry, baby."
Liu Miaoer lowered her head, touched her belly, and apologized sincerely regardless of whether the child could hear it or not.
I'm sorry, baby, from today on I will stay at home well, take good care of the baby, and give birth to you healthily.
Liu Miao'er swore in her heart and showed a firm look, but this look didn't last long before she was frightened out of her wits by an oncoming sword.