"One hundred? The emperor is really romantic. The three thousand people in the harem are not enough. Presumably there must be a lot of princes and queens?"
Yu Beixian looked at her quietly, and there was no omen of anger. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something: "The original concubine was jealous, I understood, I will only look at the concubine in the future."
On her slim waist
Mo Xiaohuan pushed his hand without the trace, and walked down as he did not make him doubtful.
She is really tired, just want to take a good rest, now it is a very time, she should pay attention to her body
Yu Beixian saw her tiredness of her face, but she felt more and more charming, and her heart itchy: "Love the concubine first, I will come again tonight"
Tonight? It seems that he wouldn't get it. I won't stop. Today, Mo Xiaohuan didn't want to tell him the news of pregnancy. He could only prepare Xiaotao. Anyway, Yu Xian didn’t know.
trick
Mo Xiaohuan nodded weakly, Ren Yu Beixian helped her to walk to the bed and then helped her down, and then she quickly entered the dreamland. I didn't find that Yu Beixian actually watched it by the bed.
She left for a long time
Yu Beixian looked at her deeply. In fact, he always had a doubt but was not sure. He wanted to ask her, but the answer he was afraid was not what he wanted
The feeling she gives him is exactly the same as Mo Qinghuan, really the same
But Mo Qinghuan died. This is well known, but there are also fraudulent sayings, isn't it?
Yu Beixian reached out and stroked Mo Xiaohuan's cheeks. The movement was so gentle. The expression in his eyes was the affection he had never had. His love for Mo Qinghuan was the same as Yu Beiming
I just don’t know how these two people will choose on the choice of rights and feelings.
Yu Beixian bent on Mo Xiaohuan's lips and printed a kiss, and then walked out quietly
The words in the palace passed into his ears, and those words were very embarrassing, but he did not add much obstruction, let it go on this way, and let it continue to deteriorate.
Mo Xiaohuan's evaluation of Qingfei in the palace was very poor, and even the queen mother ignored her. It was a lighting attitude to despise and despicable.
So what would happen if he asked Mo Xiaohuan to return to the palace again?
Yu Beixian's idea jumped into his mind, but what if she really has his son?
Yu Beixian is hesitating, his mind is hovering
The night in the imperial city is very lively, there are all kinds of nightlife, various brothels, and small stalls are very hot. Of course, some are light.
And the imperial city tonight is even more lively, because tonight is the Mid -Autumn Festival.
The Yuchunju where Mo Xiaohuan lives is located next to the unreasonable street, but it is a bit far from the street, and it will not be rare.
At this moment, Mo Xiaohuan was lying at the window watching the lively market not far away. Many children ran there, and they saw a piece of red from a distance.
That's a lantern festival. She listened to Huan Pei
She wants to go, but she is afraid that her body will be hit, so many people flow, and it will inevitably be hit.
At this time, Xiaotao came in, and saw that she was still looking there, understanding that she wanted to play, but because of her body, she said, "Miss, who are you here?"