In the palace, the favorite concubine and the queen each occupy half of the world. Besides, the family is dominant, and there are always some favored people. [】The queen is so good now that she controls everything, and the others can't do anything else. So
, naturally I dare not try it easily again.
"Of course, I have other ways besides keeping the money they have..."
This little devil was complacent and said his little tricks and scrupulously.
"Do you think I don't know? You are firmly monitoring my whereabouts..."
"Your Majesty, I'm trying to prevent the problem from happening, and I'm not monitoring you - this is something I have to say. I just don't want to see any characters like Cui Yunxi appear again... OK, Your Majesty, I believe you...
Hehe, Your Majesty is becoming more and more aware now..."
He looked serious: "Little Devil, do you think I am still young and frivolous?"
Hehe, that's fine. Although men don't have many good things, they can't be completely bifurced animals.
He snorted, disagreed.
"Shuilian, as long as I promise you, I will never look for other women in the future, and I will definitely do it! I will say again, no matter whether you are pregnant or not, I will never ask other concubines to serve you! You must be completely relieved, you cannot
Because of these illusory things, the child in his belly will suffer a little bit of harm... he must give birth to the smartest and healthiest little baby..."
That's a promise!
Your Majesty is a real promise!
"Scumbaby, you are so good...hehe, you are so good..."
The soft sweetness that was attached to his ears, brushed by his hair, like in a small dark room, with a milky fragrance coming out of his body - his heart was rippling, as if full of tenderness
, from beginning to end, he was such a tender little devil.
If you have a wife like this, who else can you dare to look for?
I don't want to look for anyone anymore, nor do I want to look for anyone anymore.
It's enough to have her!
My heart was filled with it, and there was no room for others to accommodate them.
In the early years, they passed by a bunch of flowers; even if an emperor could do whatever he wanted, but after so many things and so many storms, the two of them walked together, how could they be as she was worried about?
If there is any mistake, I will lose her. How could I worry her again at this time?