So much so that she was a little strange. She was all of them with a group of children. What does it matter if there was one more child? Is it really that important to have one more child?
It would be fine if it was a daughter, but it was just icing on the cake. Raise one more pet, have a wealth of wealth, and choose a good family for her to marry when she grew up.
What if it was a son?
Because of the different birth time, he was destined to kneel down at Xun'er's feet for the rest of his life and enjoy the feeling of being suspicious of the emperor's brother. Perhaps, the child will have ambitions, will be unwilling to give up when he grows up, and will also be
Greedy, and ambitiously trying to seize the top everything, and then launch endless palace struggles and fratricides... Just like myself and Miaozhi, the relatives' flesh and blood, they will never stop until they are completely defeated.
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Is it really good to have such a child?
However, she did not argue with him.
Since she woke up from injury, she never argued again, and her true duties were like a palace woman.
In the intense heat, I heard his confused voice: "Miaolian... I am so happy that we can be together like this again... A few days ago, I was restless every night. I finally relaxed since you returned to the Standalone Hall.
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At that time, she was exhausted.
Immerse yourself in the joy he brings.
The body and soul are separated, and each enjoys their own happiness - because of that happiness, she fell asleep in less than two minutes.
In the middle of the night, a scream.
It was sent by Feng Miaolian.
A man walked through the boundless dark night, the wind whistled through his ears, countless demons and monsters chased him in the dark night, but heroes came out with swords, no no, no, maybe nunchaku, between the eyebrows and eyes
So clear, the muscles are so developed, but soon, the eyebrows and eyes changed, and the short buzz cut turned into a bald head. The eyebrows and eyes were both handsome and handsome, before stopping the big knife that slashed at her head, between his neck
, Between the eyebrows and eyes, blood flows like a stream, never resurrected...
Exclaimed miserably.
Tuoba Hong woke up, "Miaolian, Miaolian, you wake up soon, have you had a nightmare?"
The moonlight outside the window came in and she was sweating profusely.