"Qing'er, I will only marry you!" Jimo Ziyan immediately confessed, and then said to Yelu Yu'er, "Concubine, please don't be in such a difficult situation. Even if they become side concubines, I will not touch them.
!" She won't touch any of her people.
A row of tall and strong soldiers suddenly appeared at the door, waiting for orders with expressionless faces.
"It's unreasonable. Da Yue is so arrogant. My son will be the king of a country. How can there be only one princess!" Yelu Yuer's cold eyes shot at Hua Yue Ling.
"Third Concubine, what you said is wrong. We, Da Yue, are not insisting that His Highness marry only one princess. This is just a promise between the two of them. We, Da Yue, hope that Da Meng will at least respect us. Tomorrow, in the main hall,
Only two people can worship!" Hua Yueling retorted with a sneer, don't think that you can trick her in this way, she will not be fooled by this old woman.
"You! How can your country be called a country of etiquette if your little female official is so disrespectful?" The third concubine began to sarcastically again.
"Hahaha, then it depends on how the guests treat us. There is a saying that 'courtesy reciprocates'. The third concubine is trying to force others to do things that are difficult for them. How can you blame me, Da Yue, for not knowing etiquette." Hua Yue Ling laughed boldly.
"Mother Concubine, how can a woman from Dayue be so rude?" A woman in blue next to the third concubine spoke up.
"Humph!" Yelu Yu'er snorted coldly, "We Dameng women talk about ability. If the Crown Princess can do the job, the Ai family will have nothing to say. If she doesn't have the power to tie a chicken, then it's no wonder that my son married
Concubine!"
Hua Yueling and Cao Qinger looked at each other and laughed.
"Since the third concubine is talking about ability, how about a competition. If Qing'er loses, His Highness will be allowed to marry them. If he wins, His Highness can only marry Qing'er, at least tomorrow! How about that?" Hua Yue Ling
The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"Okay! Let's compete!" Yelu Yu'er laughed sinisterly. Looking at Cao Qing'er's body, how could he be the opponent of the person she chose?
"Okay, Qing'er, don't show mercy." Hua Yueling sneered and walked away.
The two strong women came to the middle, faced Cao Qing'er in bridal clothes, and laughed at the same time.
"You two, be careful. Don't cripple the Crown Princess and make it difficult to explain to the King." Yelu Yu'er's eyes were filled with sneers.
"Yes, mother-in-law." The two women obviously regarded themselves as concubines.
Jimo Ziyan stood up and walked aside. He was not worried at all. On the contrary, it would be best for Qing'er to teach this old woman a lesson for her arrogance.
"Two sisters, please be careful. Although Qing'er is small, her strength is hidden. If I accidentally hurt you, don't be surprised." Cao Qing'er obeyed very politely.
The two women looked at each other, then looked at Cao Qing'er and said, "Princess, you're welcome!" After saying that, they rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Cao Qing'er.
The two women were so mean to Cao Qing'er, obviously they wanted to make Cao Qing'er look good to them.
Hua Yueling stood behind, Jimo Ziyan stood on the left, Jimo Laying stood on the right, and Yelu Yu'er stood in the front. The four of them saw Cao Qing'er's left and right hands waving quickly at the same time.
"Pah, pah!" There were two crisp sounds, and the two women immediately screamed and flew to both sides.
Jimo Ziyan quickly ducked out of the way. The woman in blue bumped into the mahogany chair next to her, smashing the chair to pieces. She screamed and couldn't get up. The other woman in red hit a pillar with a muffled sound.
She spat out a mouthful of blood and watched in disbelief as Cao Qing'er gracefully brushed the long sleeves of her hands.
"So this is how powerful a Dameng woman is? I thought she was so powerful." Hua Yueling looked at Yelu Yu'er's exaggerated old face and sneered.
"Qing'er, is your hand okay?" Jimo Ziyan came up with a smile and looked at Cao Qing'er affectionately.
"It's nothing, my hands are a little sore and I want to rest." Cao Qing'er glanced at him with watery eyes, and Jimo Ziyan's soul almost flew away.
"Concubine, they lost, let Qing'er rest." Jimo Ziyan said to Yelu Yu'er who had not yet recovered.
"Come here, carry them down!" After Yelu Yu'er finished speaking, she looked at Cao Qing'er's beautiful little face and frowned, "Humph! Let's go rest!" After that, she quickly left.
"Third Princess, please go slowly. I'll see you in the palace tomorrow." Hua Yueling shouted at her back in a nonchalant manner. She believed that Cao Qing'er was definitely qualified to sit in the position of Princess.
The third concubine turned around, glared at Hua Yueling fiercely, threw up her sleeves and left.
"Oh my God, this is incredible, Princess, you are so powerful!" Jimo Laying looked at Cao Qing'er in horror, with admiration on his face, because Dameng usually wins with brute force.
"Haha, this is called Dayue Kung Fu. It is much stronger than your brute force." Hua Yueling laughed loudly, walked to Cao Qing'er and pulled her, "Qing'er, good job!"
Cao Qing'er laughed and said: "This play is really difficult to perform."
Jimo Ziyan immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Qing'er, I have wronged you. I will never marry another woman again. Don't worry!"
"What are you talking about? We are just fighting for our Dayue." Cao Qing'er looked at him with an irritated look.
"Anyway, I will only marry you in this life!" Jimo Ziyan confessed again.
"Okay, it's disgusting enough, go out and pick up people! Dameng's custom is really annoying, it's just to show off to women who come in." Hua Yueling also gave Jimo Ziyan a sideways look, and Cao Qing'er's face was as red as a tomato.
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As soon as he finished speaking, a guard came in to report that the carriage team outside had arrived. Jimo Ziyan and Jimo Laying, who were still in shock, went out to make arrangements, while Hua Yueling and Cao Qing'er chose a room to rest.
Nangong Lieye rushed into their dormitory with great worry and shouted: "Ling'er!"
"I'm here." Hua Yueling's voice came from a room.
Nangong Lieye ran in happily and saw Hua Yueling bending her legs to wash her feet.
Nan Honglieye closed the door, ran to Hua Yueling and knelt down and said, "I'm here, don't press your stomach." After saying that, he put his hand into the basin and washed Hua Yueling's feet, "Ling'er, nothing happened.
Come on, that Jimo Laying is so rude and scares me."
"Haha, Dameng men are careless about everything. By the way, what happened just now was funny." Hua Yueling recounted what happened just now.
After hearing this, Nangong Lieye said angrily: "This old woman dares to underestimate our Dayue woman, she deserves it!"
"Haha, I'm afraid she's scared. She will never touch Qing'er in the future." Hua Yueling laughed.
Nangong Lieye also laughed, gently massaging her little feet and said: "You two women can equal an army. They are really blind. Ling'er, you must be tired."
"It's okay, I'm just a little worried." Hua Yueling didn't hide her worries.
"Mo Wushuang?" Nangong Lieye also knew.
"Well, I don't know where he went or what he did. It's been three days and he hasn't been seen. I'm really afraid something will happen." Hua Yueling sighed, always feeling that she was sorry for Mo Wushuang.
"Don't worry, he will definitely come to see his biological mother and father. This is his wish and he can't leave without it being fulfilled. I am afraid of what will happen to him and Jimo Ziyan. If he has any conscience, he will not leave.
Jimo Ziyan’s things should be robbed.”
"I'm afraid of this too. Hey, I hope nothing big happens. By the way, he doesn't know you're alive yet. What do you think he'll do if he finds out?" Hua Yueling looked at Nangong Lieye's restored handsome face, which was deep and dark.
Her sea-like eyes made her feel the most attractive.
"You will go crazy, especially knowing that I am Gong Hua, I'm afraid it will be even harder to accept." Nangong Lieye thought for a while and said, "But don't worry, I will always be by your side."
"Yes." Hua Yueling looked at him tenderly and stretched out her hands to touch his handsome face.
After washing her feet, Nangong Lieye helped her up and said, "Ling'er, you get some sleep first, I'll go get familiar with this place."
"Okay, by the way, I'm hungry. Come and find something to eat. Neither of us is full now." Hua Yueling touched her belly and looked at him with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go right away. I can't starve my beloved concubine and little baby." Nangong Lieye went out nervously.
Hua Yueling leaned on the bed and smiled happily, but suddenly she stopped smiling. She was too heartless. Mo Wushuang must be in pain now.
At night, Hua Yueling and Nangong Lieye were lying on the big bed in a foreign country, whispering softly. The moonlight outside the window was exceptionally soft.
"Ling'er, can't you sleep?" Nangong Lieye felt Hua Yueling's irritability.
"Well, Your Majesty, I have a bad feeling." Hua Yueling's heart felt heavy and she wanted to sleep but couldn't.
"Don't talk nonsense, it won't happen. As long as I'm here, it'll be okay." Nangong Lieye kissed her on her mouth and comforted her.
"Where did you say he is now?" Hua Yueling looked into his eyes and asked.
Nangong Lieye was silent for a moment and said: "You should stay in the inn. I have asked Hua Linhai and Yun'er to go out and look for them."
"Ah, isn't there any danger?" Hua Yue Ling said anxiously.
"Didn't you say he's not that kind of person?" Nangong Lieye looked at her funny. In fact, he knew that Hua Yueling was also extremely suspicious of Mo Wushuang.
"Hey, I can't say for sure, I always feel a little panicked." Hua Yue snuggled into his broad arms, looking for a sense of security.
Nangong Lieye hugged her and said distressedly: "Don't worry, it may be because of the child. I'll see the doctor tomorrow and give her some soothing medicinal soup, so I can sleep better." Nangong Lieye touched her with his big hand.
There was nothing visible about his bare belly after three months, but he seemed to be able to feel the little life inside, and a kind smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I don't want it, I'm afraid of drinking Chinese medicine. By the way, how is the other gas in your stomach?" Hua Yueling asked.
"I can't figure it out, but it's getting stronger and stronger, but it just can't be closed. Master said it was a good thing and told me not to worry about it. Where is yours?" Nangong Lieye asked, kissing her hair.
"The air I have now is under my belly, and it feels like it's surrounding the baby. I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. I won't give birth to a freak, right?" Hua Yueling thought of this possibility and turned around quickly.
Come on, there is a look of fear on the little face. You can't eat randomly when you are pregnant. Does the little red fruit count?
"Haha, Ling'er, you really know how to think wildly. No, how could my Nangong Lieye's baby be a freak?" Nangong Lieye kissed her gently on the tip of her pretty nose.
"Yes, I won't be so unlucky." Hua Yueling also comforted herself, "My lord, do you like boys or girls?"
"Girl." Nangong Lieye said without even thinking.
"Ah, why? Don't all men like their sons?" Hua Yueling was a little surprised.
"I hope Ling'er will give birth to a little Ling'er." Nangong Lieye couldn't help but kiss her little mouth. During this period, he was suffocated to death, but he couldn't be affectionate, so he hugged his wife and looked like
It's like an iron rod, but there's nowhere to vent it, so I can only endure it.
"But I like boys who look like you." Hua Yueling stretched out her little hand and touched his handsome face. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that his face could charm women to death. His facial features were like knives and axes.
Full of masculinity, honey-colored skin, strong figure, and extremely sexy.
"Ling'er." Nangong Lieye was so excited. He knew that Ling'er loved him, so he couldn't help but hug her tightly and said affectionately, "I love you, I love you so much."