Qingcang's soft but firm voice sounded, "I am a madman, crazy for love."
Aorong's body trembled, she looked at him affectionately, stretched out her hand to hold him, "Qing Cang"
I have thousands of words to say in my heart, but they are all stuck in my throat
Tian Lei's eyes were red, "Princess, you can't let anything happen again, half of our lives have been frightened away."
Only then did Aorong come back to his senses, "Can you blame me? It's not safe in the palace, and something could happen anytime, anywhere."
Without internal support, that bastard can blow up the Lingxiao Tower? External enemies are easy to deal with, but internal thieves are difficult to guard against.
But if it continues like this, she won't be able to bear it. Only people who have been thieves for a thousand years can't guard against thieves for a thousand years.
"The various forces in the palace have become a climate. Unless they are all killed, it will be difficult to eliminate." Qing Cang seemed to have already made a plan, "But I have a way. Let's build a new palace, brand new, without any
Infiltration of forces"
There is me among the enemies, and there is the enemy among me. Now the situation is stalemate. He can't kill everyone, so he can only think of other ways.
Aorong agreed, "This is also a solution, but it doesn't need to be too big. We only live in it. Too much house is a waste."
Although the land of Nanping is rich, it cannot afford to squander the army and needs a large amount of funds.
"How come there are two of us living together?" Qingcang stared at her belly, "There are also our children. We are going to have several children and have a lot of fun."
How many children? Ao Rong has a black hair, he thinks she is a sow! He also thought too early, he hasn’t even figured out his horoscope yet.
Qingcang's voice was a little dull, "Don't you like children?"'
"No." Aorong shook his hand and said with a bitter look on his face, "But it will be very painful to give birth to a child, and it will be painful to the point of death."
The scenes on TV of pregnant women giving birth give me chills down the back just thinking about it.
Qingcang's face turned pale, "What? Why haven't I heard of it?" Life or death? Then think about it.
Aorong raised his eyebrows in a funny way, "Have you ever cared about this before?"
This is true, his mind is on military affairs, how could he know such a thing?
He pulled her hand, pleading with his eyes, "Then let's just have one child, okay?"
"One?" Aorong hesitated for a long time, "That's good, but I can't guarantee whether it's a boy or a girl."
For him, if she endures it, maybe giving birth to a child is not as scary as she thought. There are so many women giving birth to children, so it's still fine.
Qingcang smiled and solemnly made a promise, "No matter whether he is a man or a woman, he is the heir to the Nanping Palace."