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Chapter 172 A Beautiful Picture Scroll

Qi Yu Palace has a special meaning for Yushuo. Although Feng Ning disdains everything, but she has some relationship with Zi Yu Qi, she is still in awe subconsciously, "I just don't want to cause you any trouble."

Zi Yuqi smiled and said nothing. His Ning'er was worried about him, and he was very happy in his heart.

Walking along the flower path paved with average-sized pebbles, the air is filled with the lingering fragrance of flowers, and the soft wind blows by, causing the fluttering clothes to make it feel as if the whole body is about to fly.

The woman walking in front seemed to like purple and white very much. After she became pregnant, and with the persistence of the female official, she slightly changed her preference for the child in her belly.

Today's Ning'er has a lightly rolled green silk hairpin and a jasper hairpin. Three thousand green silk threads hang down like a length of black silk. She wears a light green emerald smoked sweater, a white and green willow pleated skirt with silk flowers, and a beautiful figure.

Ruo Ning's jade aura is like an orchid, and because she is pregnant, her face naturally glows with a motherly luster. His Ning'er, no matter when, is so beautiful, charming, and breathtaking.

There was no movement beside her. Feng Ning paused slightly. Looking back, she rarely saw Zi Yuqi's dazed and entranced look. Then she smiled sweetly, with gentle eyes, "What are you looking at?"

He walked quickly to the woman and held her hand tightly. Thousands of words came out in vain, but they fell silent in a deep feeling and tenderness, "You know why you ask."

The imperial doctor and female officials who followed him were left waiting in the Qiyu Palace. The several palace attendants who came with him, faced with the love between His Majesty and the Empress, had changed from being shocked at first to being surprised now. Who dares to say

The emperor's indifference was a blessing because he did not have the chance to see his majesty and his empress.

"Master is just very precious to the longevity pearl guarded by the golden wolf. As for its use, he didn't leave a word until he left. But since it is something that the ghost Yama is chasing relentlessly, it must be valuable." Standing by the lake.

, facing the willow breeze, as gentle as his hand at this moment.

Faint ripples appeared on the lake surface, with lotus leaves and branches swaying, swaying the broken shadows all over the lake, "Huan Jiong was injured, but I didn't see Ning'er's face showing any worry."

The smile on her face was still so simple, but it suddenly had a strange and profound meaning, "I'm not worried about Yu Weishan Mansion's precautions, but I can hurt Huan Jiong's people, so I have no scruples."

The corner of his eye stopped at the belly she was caressing. Maybe he could understand what Ning'er was thinking at this time, the Earth Demon Cult? "Ning'er, are you willing for me to do it?"

Understanding what he meant, Feng Ning shook her head gently, "This matter has nothing to do with you. If I need your help, I won't be polite."

"Ning'er has not left the palace this year and does not know the common affairs of the world. You once appeared in Nanxing City with a ban, and took away the Soul Qingzheng, making it clear that it was related to the Forbidden City. The spy reported that the Earth Demon Sect is

In the middle of the year, although there was no action on the surface, secretly he was frantically searching for the Forbidden City and a woman named Lin Yi."

There is also Mei Niang, one of the three envoys of the Earth Demon Sect. This matter has not been mentioned explicitly to Zi Yuqi. The news has raised some expectations in her heart. However, it is a trouble after all. The Forbidden City should not hide it too much.

It was so deep that even the ghost Yama could not find it, which proved how terrifying the nature of the man beside him was. A smile appeared on his eyebrows, "In this way, the imperial palace will be safe."

Zi Yuqi ignored the faint sarcasm in Feng Ning's voice. Instead, he turned his hand and picked up an elegant little flower not far away between his fingers.

She is beautiful no matter what."

Smiling, she hit his chest coquettishly, with intoxicating happiness in her clear eyes, "You are a poor talker, Qi, you have never finished explaining who gave you this proud ability."

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Unexpectedly, Ning'er would ask about this. What came to mind, and then she said helplessly: "He's a weird old man who loves to eat fish."

"The weird old man who loves to eat fish? Is he still alive in this world?" He stared at him in confusion, thinking, is it weird to love to eat fish?

Zi Yuqi nodded, "I have never seen him since I ascended the throne, and I don't know where he went?"

He frowned slightly, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "Is it because you don't want to look for it? If so? Is there anyone in this world that you can't find?"

Zi Yuqi's doting light surrounded her, silently holding her in his arms, sighing contentedly, and together with her, his eyes drifted to the sky, just in time to see the clouds gradually turning red and the setting sun setting in the west.

Under the willow curtain, in the sparkling blue lake, the figures of a pair of wall figures are reflected. As the light changes, from a distance, it looks like a beautiful picture scroll.

Regardless of that time and space, the palace architecture is always the most magnificent and unique. In terms of structure and form, it all demonstrates the dignity and grandeur of the royal family. In Yushuo, emperors of all generations attached great importance to the palace that symbolized the authority of the emperor. Although it was arbitrary

Like Zi Yuqi, but since he is on the throne and as luxurious as him, he cannot be an exception.

In the court hall that day, His Majesty was still in a lazy posture, but he was leaning majestically on the armrest of the dragon chair, listening to the courtiers telling him to report to him the major and minor events that had happened in Yushuo in recent days. Now Yushuo defeated Ruishang and allowed Ruishang to succeed.

After occupying Yushuo's territory, there were many small countries who came to show their surrender and look for Yushuo.

Now that the world is divided into three parts, Yushuo, which is gradually becoming stronger, has become one of the capitals praised by people all over the world. It can be said that it has become prominent among the Three Kingdoms.

After the report, the court suddenly became quiet, and the silence was a bit strange. Emperor Yushuo today is even more terrifying than when Liang Guoshu and Yao Li took over the power a year ago. Every time he

After the court, I would stand outside the palace and take a deep breath of air, so as to calm my anxious heart.

Lin Yun stood on the side of the throne with a completely expressionless expression, his eyes as calm as death, watching His Majesty pick up a memorial at random, and inadvertently scanned the content of the memorial. What it said was Peng Yueguo's tribute to the emperor.

He quickly closed his eyes because he shouldn't see these things.

In the tea cup on the royal desk, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and a few tender green tea leaves floated in it, surrounded by a faint rising air. He threw the memorial in his hand to one side, picked up the tea cup on one side, and smelled it.

Breathing the cool fragrance of tea, his pale eyes were half closed, he glanced at the frightened expressions of the courtiers in the hall, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said: "Let the Ministry of Rites handle this matter."

When the Minister of Rites heard this, he trembled first, then walked out of the row of ministers, raised his hands and responded: "I obey your decree, your Majesty, I have one more thing to report."

She glanced at him briefly and said, "Say——." A simple word, but full of intimidation.

"Yes, Your Majesty, after that..."

"Your Majesty——." Before the Minister of Rites could finish speaking, a trembling voice suddenly sounded from the side of the throne. The ministers could not see anyone who dared to speak out loud in the court hall. When they looked for the voice, what they saw was

The coldness and danger in His Majesty's narrow eyes overflowed.

Lin Yun spoke with displeasure, looked at the palace attendant lying on the ground and said: "How dare you, who gave you the courage to be disrespectful here."

The palace attendant knew that his life was in danger, but he had no choice but to come and report with his scalp cut off. He kowtowed three times and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. This slave deserves to die. This slave is here to report to Your Majesty, the Emperor and the Empress."

Your Majesty is about to give birth."

When the ministers heard this, they were overjoyed. Yushuo finally had a child. When they were about to congratulate His Majesty, they suddenly found that His Majesty had disappeared from the throne. They were surprised and had to turn to congratulate Nalan Qinghong.

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The silvery moon outside the window is full, and the watery moonlight shines through the mist. The entanglement between the mist seems to be endless.

When Feng Ning woke up, it seemed that all the strength in her body had been drained in vain. The roaring in her ears was finally calmed down, and the sound of the female officer shouting "harder" no longer existed. It turns out that giving birth is so painful.

Then why doesn't she love her?

I felt someone holding my hand tightly. The hand was so cold, and I also felt a tremor from it. I slowly opened my eyes. After my eyes became clear, I saw that cold and dangerous face, narrow and long.

His pale eyes were filled with layers of anxiety and worry, and he weakly shouted, "Qi——."

After Zi Yuqi sighed deeply, he kissed her palm, as if this was the only way to feel the power of her life. What kind of woman is Ning'er, who is not afraid of the torture of the Yingyue Tribulation, but she was tortured by this.

He shouted, "Ning'er, it's my fault, it's my willfulness that caused you to suffer."

The sobs in her words made Feng Ning stunned. For such a proud person, this life belongs to Nalan Feng Ning. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and a gentle and touching smile appeared on her lips.

He gently touched her body and let her lean comfortably in his arms. Fortunately, the body was warm, otherwise, he could not guarantee that the doctors at the Royal Hospital and the female officers who were waiting for her would survive to see tomorrow.

Sunrise, listening to her faint words, "Qi, giving birth is so painful, but why doesn't my mother love me?"

Ning'er once explained to Xiang that the word "mother" means mother. When he asked Xiang, perhaps all this trouble would remind her of the past, "Will Ning'er love our children?"

Child? By the way, I haven’t seen the child yet, “Qi, where is our child?”

Zi Yuqi's body was slightly sluggish. He had never seen the child since he was with Ning'er. In his memory, he seemed to have asked Zhulan to carry him out. He looked at Zhumei who was waiting on one side and said, "Go and bring the child."

Feng Ning sighed helplessly, this man didn't like children, but he wanted her to have children. What was he thinking in his mind?

Zhumei picked up the child and handed it to Fengning's arms. Looking at this little flesh ball, Fengning suddenly felt that all the sins she had suffered before were insignificant, "Qi, look at how cute he is."

Is it cute? Zi Yuqi frowned and looked at this little person with wrinkled skin seriously. He really couldn't tell how cute he was, but since Ning'er said it was cute, then so be it, "It's quite cute."

The reluctant voice reached his ears, and Feng Ning didn't bother to argue with him. Anyway, the child was still in the womb, so he didn't have a good impression of him. At this time, he just followed his own wishes, "Qi, give him a name.

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