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889. The Empress Is Pregnant 8

That night, the emperor feasted. 【】There was no wine or meat, but people were drunk.

All night, he had a dizzy happiness, a kind of relaxation and comfort after relief - the huge stone that once pressed on his heart was suddenly moved away.

When the two of them were lying on the bed, he could no longer suppress the long-lost passion.

Although she is a woman who is extremely familiar with her, she can arouse the longest longing for a fierce life and be full of energy in her heart.

He stared into her eyes: "Shuilian, let's have a child. Dr. Bian said that we will definitely have a child."

Sweat wet her hair and stuck together, like a flower that was at night, ambiguous and hazy, and vague, and did not show any attitude towards it.

Marry a man and get dressed and eat. Besides eating and having children, what other value does a woman have?

Since this is what her career in the palace is like, then you can’t just eat nothing, right?

"Your Majesty, I will do my best."

When she said this, she no longer felt perfunctory, no longer had the anxiety of the past, and seemed very serious.

Yes, if you can only have one child to solve all this - then you can no longer let fate be pretentious.

The efforts that should be made are also necessary.

Even when she remembered that her meals over the past few days were arranged by His Majesty - all the newcomers - her previous habits and appetites had been disturbed by her.

She cooperated surprisingly, believed unexpectedly, and did not ask why.

"Your Majesty, I believe we will definitely succeed..."

The voice was extremely soft, just like her joy for him this night, everything came from the duty of a woman. The emperor was very satisfied with this gentle attitude, and the only regret was the "Your Majesty" - the two of them were in love in the past

When she was sweet, she always bit his ear: "Scum...scum..."

He gently bit his ear and said sweetly that "scumbag" was the most **.

Maybe she returned to Shangshan Palace and hadn’t adapted to everything; maybe she was nervous before the wedding - after all, it was the first time that the little guy became a queen!

Who is not excited to be a concubine who has been a wife for many years?

He thought, slowly, step by step. From now on, the taste of this ** will always come back slowly. Now, he is very satisfied.

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