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"I have become your wife in name only, what about the other one?" Yuchi Pingting took the opportunity to change the subject.

But Nangong Feiran said confidently: "I thought we had already discussed it last night." Nangong Feiran snickered in his heart.

"What?" Yuchi Pingting had no memory of this incident.

"Didn't we agree? My love will only be given to you. If you give me time, I will handle these things. I promise you that I will never let you share my love with other women."

Nangong Feiran said sincerely.

Yuchi Pingting was a little discouraged, what else could she say.

"Then you want to pamper me..." After holding it in for a long time, she finally said this. She decided not to think about those useless things. She liked Nangong Feiran, and even if she was drunk last night, she gave it to him willingly.

Nangong Feiran, since Nangong Feiran is willing to devote himself to her, what else can she say.

She is just an ordinary little woman. She wants to enjoy the love of a man to herself. Maybe this will hurt others, but she can't care so much. Since Nangong Feiran promised to only love her, then other women will follow.

He will no longer be happy, so he might as well leave as soon as possible.

She admitted that she was very selfish when it came to feelings.

When Nangong Feiran heard her answer, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face. Her answer meant that she had accepted him!

"It's time to give me back my clothes..." Yuchi Pingting said angrily. Being so naked made her feel embarrassed.

"You haven't called me husband yet..." Nangong Feiran didn't want to miss this golden opportunity to kill her.

Seeing that Yuchi Pingting showed no sign of weakness, Nangong Feiran simply lay on the bed with his arms as a pillow and hummed a tune leisurely, which showed that he was not afraid of spending time with her.

"Husband, okay..." Yuchi Pingting said angrily. She was really convinced by this man. He had tasted a lot of sweetness from her in this begging way last night. If he hadn't seen

With his majesty on the battlefield, I really can't believe that such a person can be called the God of War.

"You are not sincere enough, and you are too perfunctory. Every time I call you madam, it comes from my heart. Just like last night, I called you my baby all night long, but the thing you responded to me most was'

Bastard, that's not fair." Nangong Feiran said childishly, his expression looking extremely aggrieved.

"Dear husband, please prepare some decent clothes for me." Yuchi Pingting put on a smile and said kindly.

"That's pretty much it. But I'm not skilled enough yet. Try it a few more times." Nangong Feiran watched Yuchi Pingting's smile gradually disappear, and stood up with a smile. Just when he was about to change clothes, he was suddenly stopped by Yuchi Pingting.

.

"What's wrong? Madam still wants it?" Nangong Feiran joked.

"Wait, come here." Yuchi Pingting realized that she had difficulty moving and asked Nangong Feiran to come to her side.

"Turn around." Yuchi Pingting ordered.

Nangong Feiran obeyed, but he didn't know what Yuchi Pingting wanted to do.

Yuchi Pingting looked at the messy patterns on Nangong Feiran's wheat-colored back, and was a little confused: "The pattern on your back? When did you get it?"

"You're talking about this." Nangong Feiran thought for a moment and said, "This is probably a strange thing. It happened after I suddenly woke up." Nangong Feiran's tone didn't seem like he was joking.

.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm just curious. It's messy and I can't tell what shape it is." Yuchi Pingting said. She remembered that Mo Mo had a similar pattern on his back, but Mo Mo's back

The pattern on Nangong Feiran’s back is completely different from that on Nangong Feiran’s back.

At the same time, Hua Ningmou also opened her eyes weakly, with her mother and cousin standing by her side.

"Daughter, you finally woke up." Hua's mother saw Hua Ningmu opening her eyes and said overjoyed: "Don't move around, I'll get you something to eat." She hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

Song Jingyun stood in front of Hua Ningmou's bed with a solemn expression: "Cousin, are you feeling better?"

Hua Ningmou didn't answer. She felt that she had slept deeply. After waking up, she thought of what had happened before and that her child was gone, and tears burst out of her eyes involuntarily.

Song Jingyun quickly picked up a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of Hua Ning's eyes. He understood the pain of losing a child.

"Cousin, my cousin will not let you bear this pain alone. No matter what you want to do, I will help you." Song Jingyun said.

Hua Ningmuan remained silent, her eyes just stared at the roof.

But her heart ached.

No mother would personally abort her child, but she had to do it. The child would only die after birth, so she might as well use this bitter trick. She knew that she might not be able to deceive Nangong Feiran, but at least she could win some sympathy.

She wanted to live, she wanted revenge, and she wanted Yuchi Pingting, who had brought her to where she was today, to die a good death. She must let Yuchi Pingting also experience the feeling of life being worse than death.

Hua Ning's eyes were filled with tears, and her hands were tightly grasping the sheets, as if she wanted to strangle Yuchi Pingting to death.

Song Jingyun looked at the painful expression on Hua Ningmou's face, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart, because he knew that the child in Hua Ningmou's belly was his.

Nangong Feiran forced Hua Ningmou to kill her child with her own hands. He hated Nangong Feiran. He would definitely take revenge. He would not let Nangong Feiran live with such confidence. He wanted to kill him, just like

Just like killing his father!

Nangong Feiran was summoned by the emperor, while Yuchi Pingting led Mo Mo to play in the courtyard.

In less than a day, the rumor that Yuchi Pingting had become the mistress of the West Tower spread throughout Prince Hui's palace.

When it was getting dark, brothers Nangong Feiran and Nangong Feiqing came back together, but Nangong Feiran had a livid face and seemed to be in a very unhappy mood.

"What happened?" Yuchi Pingting asked. She thought it was probably because the trip to the desert villa did not fulfill the emperor's will, did not get the Canglong treasure map, and caused the eleventh prince to get lost. However,

This Canglong treasure map has never been published.

And according to Yuchi Pingting's speculation, this so-called Canglong treasure map was most likely spread by Jin Nanfeng, with the purpose of attracting the attention of Liao and Liang, and then causing the two countries to fight over it, leading to a war between the two countries.

When they met, it was the best time for the Longye Dynasty to reap the benefits.

But for some unknown reason, the Canglong Treasure Map was not published, but the Liang Kingdom and the Liao Kingdom still had disputes, which was beneficial to Long Ye anyway.

What Yuchi Pingting didn't know was that according to Jin Nanfeng's plan, the Canglong treasure map would eventually come out. However, things can be calculated accurately, but people can never calculate it. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Huangfu

Qingyuan gave up the opportunity to bring out the Canglong treasure map and instead brought out the Ice and Fire Jade Toad.

But when Nangong Feiran asked Yuchi Pingting's malicious question, he simply said "nothing" and hurried to the study.

What is he hiding from me? Yuchi Pingting thought to herself.

Nangong Feiqing walked up to Yuchi Pingting, sighed and said, "No matter what, you have to be considerate of him. There are some things that he doesn't want."

"What exactly is going on?" Yuchi Pingting became more and more confused.

"Princess Zixuan asked the emperor for an imperial decree. The emperor would soon grant Feiran and Princess Zixuan a marriage. Feiran rejected the emperor's imperial decree in the court. Long Yan was furious and scolded him severely.

But he said he would not take back the decree. I think the decree will arrive probably tomorrow." Nangong Feiqing also said regretfully.

Nangong Feiqing knows this brother of his. Now that he has just come together with the person he truly loves, the emperor's imperial edict will harm many people.

Yuchi Pingting was dumbfounded. She should have thought of it a long time ago. She just forgot about it in the past two days. She understood Nangong Feiran. This was indeed not what he wanted, but how was he going to deal with this matter? She didn't want to force it.

He, but she would never work with another woman. Yuchi Pingting suddenly felt that God had played a big joke on her...

Luoyang City, at the feet of the Emperor, was constantly crowded with merchants, travelers, soldiers, and immigrants, and it was always very lively.

The west part of the city is where businessmen and travelers gather, so it is extremely prosperous.

Business in Juxianke is as good as usual.

Yuchi Pingting sat on the second floor leaning on the railing and looking out. Looking at the bustling city, she felt no comfort except for infinite emotion.

"Boss, what are you thinking about?" Feng Qingyu looked at Yuchi Pingting's solemn expression and asked worriedly. She had already learned from Mo Mo's mouth about the emperor's marriage to Nangong Feiran and Princess Zixuan. Encountered

Probably everyone would be helpless about something like this.

"The day after tomorrow is my mother's memorial day." Yuchi Pingting said calmly.

Time flies really fast. I remember that it was this time last year when she returned to Luoyang from Fengyu Villa, the place where she was born and raised, but also the place that she loved and hated.

The reason is to visit my mother's grave.

It was at that time that Yuchi Pingting met Nangong Feiran for the first time, but Nangong Feiran was in a very embarrassed state at that time. He was injured and his face was covered with mud and blood, as if he was crawling from a pile of dead people.

It comes out the same.

"Boss, are you worried..." Feng Qingyu stopped talking.

"Hey, it's been a year and I haven't gained anything at all..." Yuchi Pingting sighed.

Yes, her solemn mood was not because of Princess Zixuan. As early as when her relationship with Nangong Feiran was weak, Nangong Feiran did not hesitate to offend Princess Zixuan in order to defend her at the eleventh prince's banquet, let alone Princess Zixuan.

Now. And Nangong Feiran had told her his thoughts last night. He would never accept Princess Zixuan under any circumstances.

Yuchi Pingting once asked him what he should do if he offended the emperor by doing this. He just said calmly, "If you win the king as your minister, life and death are of no consequence."

As for Hua Ningmou, although Yuchi Pingting doesn't like her, considering that she just lost her child, Yuchi Pingting doesn't want to argue with her, not to mention that Nangong Feiran has already said that he will handle this matter, so Hua Ningmou

It was only a matter of time before she left, and she was not willing to force Nangong Feiran.

But now, as soon as her mother's memorial day has passed, it will be August 15th, a beautiful festival for family reunion. However, in her opinion, it is a nightmare, because on this seemingly beautiful night, her son has to endure the ordinary people's pain.

Everything that is intolerable.

It has been a year since she returned to Luoyang in order to find a cure, but there was no result at all. Although she knew that the ice and fire jade toad could be cured, this thing was difficult to choose. She only knew that Huangfu Qingyuan had one in his hand, but she sent it out

The people looking for Huangfu Qingyuan's whereabouts have never brought back any information. It seems that Wuji Taoist Jin Nanfeng's secret work is still very good.

Yuchi Pingting felt very melancholy in her heart. What she cared about the most was her son. Seeing Yi Xiaoyao leading Mo Mo to play downstairs, she suddenly felt so painful in her heart. Could it be that her son's illness was really serious?

Is there no other way... But she doesn't know that at the same moment, someone is more melancholy than her...


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