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Chapter 1284 : Live again?

Haha, Qianxun was happy. At such a young age, he was actually more mature than Xiaobai.

Xiaobai ran over, pulled Xiaofeng and said with a blushing face, "Brother, my mother belongs to all the fathers, they won't rob her."

Qianxun blushed. Even a child knows that he is passionate. Hey, I hope that when they grow up, they will not become passionate, stud boys.

"Xiao Feng, come here." Qianxun waved to Xiao Feng.

Xiaofeng stumbled a little as he walked towards Qianxun. Qianxun hugged him and kissed his tender little face. The strong sense of happiness made people want to cry.[

"Xun'er, let's take Xiaobai and Xiaofeng out of the palace to play." Feng Canglun suddenly laughed.

Xia Zhibai and others also nodded.

Qianxun just feels too happy, and often feels afraid of losing it.

But she felt that this was different from modern times, which were full of temptations, but here, they had very few women to come into contact with, and they practiced Qingxinshu, so no matter what temptations there were, they would never be able to accept another woman.

The days passed quickly.

Another half year.

Qianxun became more graceful and charming, and both Xiaobai and Xiaofeng grew up healthily.

In the spring, I went to the imperial study to review the memorial for Qianxun.

Feng Canglun and others took Xiaobai and Xiaofeng out of the palace again. There were not many memorials left, but Qianxun still took half an hour to finish them.

Fengchun is still as calm as before, watching Qianxun folding the last memorial, with deep affection in his eyes.

"Are you tired? Let's have a bowl of ginseng soup."

In every spring, the specially ordered soup is delivered to Qianxun.

Qianxun was puzzled, "I've been in good health recently, why did you suddenly bring me this kind of soup?"

Fengchun's thin red lips pursed lightly.

"Xun'er...it's time...to give birth to a baby for Fengchun, so I specially asked the imperial kitchen to prepare a replenishing soup."

Qianxun has a big headache, can he still live?

God, if she had to give birth to all these male concubines, would she have to give birth to five? Six?

Looking at modern times, in the 1950s and 1960s, most women at that time had more than five children. But the situation was different at that time. This was the State of Zhou.

Fengchun's deep eyes flashed, and she held Qianxun's hand, "Xun'er, if you don't want to give birth, don't..." [

Today's update is here. I haven't finished the outline of the new article for more than ten days, so I crawled away and got busy.


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