"Okay, sister, let's not talk about that sad thing. Let's talk about our clothes."
Yu'er stood up, walked to Penghao, and touched Penghao's belly.
"Sister, it's been a few months, it's almost over."
"It's been more than seven months, and I'm going to give birth in just over a month. I don't know if my mother will be able to come back."
"Sister, don't worry. Mom is always meticulous in her work. If she says she can make it in time, she will definitely make it. But the child in her belly has made her very troubled in the past few days. She has lost weight again. Sister, you should take care of your body.
"
"My sister is worried. It's okay."
"Ah, sister, the flower you made is so beautiful."
Yu'er shouted.
She ran to the table again, picked up the little clothes made of basil and ran around the room.
He was running and laughing, and his happy look made Penghao couldn't help but smile too.
"Sister, look, do I look good in it?"
When Penghao saw it, Yu'er put the little clothes on her shoulders again, which was so funny.
The smile on Penghao's face became even bigger.
The two sisters were laughing in the house. At this time, the fierce fire came, and he did not come in. He stood outside. Through the window, he looked at the two happy women in the house.
His heart suddenly warmed up.
The woman with a big belly sitting in front of the table, holding needle and thread in her hand, smiling.
How gentle and affectionate.
If this smile is for him, if the child in the belly is his.
In this world, come to think of it, he is also the happiest man.
At this moment, nothing made Bori Liehuo understand his thoughts better than this moment.
He fell in love with this woman. He fell in love with this beauty from the south. He fell in love with the monster in the priest's mouth.
This is an emotion I have never experienced before.
He knew that this was not as simple as bending a bow to shoot a giant eagle; it was a more difficult thing to do.
However, he can definitely do it, he can definitely win the heart of this beauty. Let her smile bloom for him and let her tears flow for him.
He is the descendant of the God of Helan Mountain, the Wolf King of the North, and a descendant of the White Wolf God. There has never been a word of failure in his life. Whatever he wants, he will definitely get.
Without disturbing the two happy people, he walked slowly in and walked to the inner room.
The burning hand stretched out, he wanted to touch Penghao's face. Why was her face so pale? Like a lifeless doll.
"Wolf King."
Yu'er discovered Bori Liehuo first
Yu'er smiled and approached Bori Liehuo.
"Wolf King, you see, the weather is so cold that Rouge is almost frozen. Think of something else."
"oh."
Bori Liehuo retracted his outstretched hand.
He looked at the expressionless Penghao.
"Beauty, I will send someone to inquire about the nanny's whereabouts right now. Don't worry, beauty. You must protect your health."
Bori Liehuo laughed so much that he felt it was a bit much.
"The Wolf King expressed his love. Yu'er thanked her on behalf of Rouge."
"Okay, let's take a rest, beauty. I won't disturb you anymore."
BoRiliehuo glanced at Penghao, then turned and left.
Basil is in the Northern Palace. One month has passed, winter has gone and spring has come.
On the grassland, grass grows and orioles fly. The spring grassland breaks away from the heaviness of winter and reveals a beautiful smile. Beautiful wild flowers bloom and various insects wake up and dance happily in the soft spring wind.
The cattle and sheep ran out of the fence and ran happily under the shepherd's whip. The ice in the river melted, the sky over the grassland was high and far away, and the sun was shining brightly.
The shepherds sang cheerful pastoral songs, and the loud flute sound was carried far away by the wind.
This is the world of spring, this is the world of hope.
Spring has also ushered in Lin Hu's palace. The palace people all ran out of the house and were busy in the garden.
On this day, Yu'er saw that Penghao could be in a good mood, so she helped Penghao sit in the garden.
Penghao's belly was already very big, and she was only a few days away from giving birth.
Yalin hasn't come back yet.
The two of them were sitting in the garden, in the spring breeze, but they couldn't hide the sadness on their faces.
Bori Liehuo has not come to Penghao Palace in the past few days.
I heard that I went to some tribe to participate in the spring grazing ceremony. Penghao and Yu'er are from the south and don't understand the customs of the northern country. They are too lazy to ask anything.
Penghao was just happy that the Wolf King no longer bothered her, allowing her to have a rare few days of peace.
Basil sat on the soft couch and looked at the lively blooming jasmine flowers. When spring comes, everything comes alive.
Where is Yalin? She should have arrived in Quanrong a long time ago. Why is there no news yet? Is it because her father has not been found? Or something happened on the road.
Penghao had so many worries in her heart. However, she couldn't say anything.
Penghao touched her belly. She was due to give birth in ten days.
It seems that she can't wait until her mother comes back. After giving birth to the child, she will have no excuse.
At that time, she will follow her promise and become the rouge of the Wolf King. Can she?
If she doesn't comply, what will happen to the child? If she can die, can the child die too?
Basil watched a bee fly over and sting on the winter jasmine flower.
Every flower and bee has a life, and so does her child.
For the sake of her children, she couldn't die.
But, does she really want to be the rouge of the Wolf King of the North?
Just when Penghao was secretly worried.
A group of palace people came into the palace surrounded by a beautiful woman.
"Snow Rouge greets the Queen."
The palace servant's cry awakened Penghao from her dream.
Before Penghao could stand up, a beauty walked quickly in front of her.
"Hey, is this the southern beauty that Wang snatched? What a beauty. No wonder Wang is obsessed with her."
Lan Yu Tingfang looked coldly at the little woman who lowered her head in front of her.
Is this thin little Nanman with a big belly the beauty that Bo Ri Lie Huo loves so much in his heart? This Bo Ri Lie Huo must have very bad taste. Such a useless woman like a sliver of a tree, he can't
I like it. I really can’t believe that such a thin person can be pregnant with a child. I’m afraid that when the child is born, it will be like a cat.
Huh, I can’t see what’s so special about him. He’s also a bastard.
"Queen, Yu'er and Xue Rouge meet the queen."
As soon as Yu'er heard the call, she hurried over and pulled Penghao to kneel on the ground.
Penghao was inconvenient, so Yu'er supported her and let Penghao lean on her body.
"Hey, okay, I don't dare to let a pregnant person kneel down for me. Where did this bastard come from? We, Lin Hu, have no room for bastards with unknown origins in our palace."
"Queen, please be quiet. Penghao is a captive. But the child in her belly is the blood of my husband and is not a bastard. Please be kind to the queen."
Penghao's voice was cold.
Lan Yu Tingfang felt panicked in her heart.
This little Nanman has such a greedy mouth.
"Really? The concubines Rouge who come to my palace are all my slaves. Master, can't you call me a slave?"
"My dear concubine, Penghao is from the Southern Kingdom, not your concubine in the Northern Palace. Nor is she a slave of the Queen."