At dawn, Baochai woke up in a daze. She subconsciously glanced at her side and saw Xue Hong resting with her eyes closed. She smiled sweetly and leaned in Xue Hong's arms to enjoy the quiet time.
In order to take care of Baochai's body, Xue Hong didn't want Baochai to give birth to an heir too early, so he had to suppress the war as soon as the war intention arose, and retreated his troops.
It was quite uncomfortable to hold it in.
Xue Hong and Baochai were next to each other, feeling the warmth beside them. Xue Hong calmed down and couldn't help but recall the past moments between himself and Baochai.
The couple hugged each other quietly, saying nothing.
"Husband, although there is no court meeting today, it is already dawn. We..."
Instead, Xue Hong tightened her arms, took Baochai into her arms, lowered her head and kissed Baochai: "It's okay, I don't need to greet my parents. It's rare to have a few free days."
Xue Hong sighed: Baochai is still too conservative, it doesn't matter, it will be better in the future.
During the day? What happened during the day! I won’t talk about future generations, but just say that nowadays, there are many things to do and have fun with...
Xue Hong looked at Baochai dotingly: "Since it is my wife who said it, I will naturally obey it. Come on, I will change my wife's clothes."
Baochai wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, slowly sat up straight, and refused softly: "Husband, no... no need, I'll call Xiangling to come in and serve me. How can a husband change his wife's clothes?"
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Xue Hong kissed Baochai again: "The world is divided into yin and yang, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, and husband and wife are equal, so why not?"
Baochai chuckled and said, "Husband, you would say something like this. If these words spread, I don't know how many people will impeach you."
Xue Hong put on her clothes: "They are just a bunch of rotten scholars. I don't want to care about them. I won't say anymore. Madam, the weather is too cold. I will help you change your clothes so that you don't catch the cold."
"Ah! Husband...there..."
When changing clothes, there will inevitably be some touching, not intentional.
"Husband..."
You just woke up, it’s normal for your hands and feet to feel awkward, right?
It took half an hour just to change clothes. Xue Hong helped Baochai out of the room.
At this time, the heavy snow in the sky has stopped, and the surrounding area is white, shining brightly under the sun.
As soon as Baochai took a few steps, she felt slight pain.
Just now, Xue Hong was worried that Baochai was in too much pain, so he used Zhenyuan to recuperate Baochai, which could alleviate a lot of pain.
Xue Hong saw Baochai pause slightly and directly picked up Baochai.
Baochai: "Ah! Husband, what are you doing?"
Xue Hong: "It's nothing. I will carry you into the carriage and go back to Xue Mansion with you."
Meeting many maids along the way, Baochai was so ashamed that she buried her face tightly in Xue Hong's arms and refused to be exposed.
"This slave has met the Marquis and the county lord."
After Xue Hong hugged Baochai and left, the maids began to discuss among themselves.
"The relationship between the Marquis and the County Lord is so good."
"Yes, yes, I heard that the Marquis and the County Lord were childhood sweethearts!"
"More than that, I heard that the county lord was brought up by Lord Marquis."
"Ah! By the way, isn't the recently published book about Heart to Heart about the Marquis and the County Lord?"
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Baochai didn't know how she got into the carriage, and she was feeling dizzy all the way.
In Xue Xinyi's room, Xiangling was sleeping soundly, and Xue Xinyi put on her own clothes like a little adult: "Ah~ it feels so boring to sleep by yourself. It's better to go with the mistress, who can tell stories."
Because Xue Xinyi's limbs were still relatively short, she lay on the bed and climbed out of the bed little by little.
Xue Xinyi scratched her messy hair and pouted: "Master's wife is no longer here, and I don't know how to... Sister Xiangling."
Xue Xinyi stretched out her short, white and fat arms like lotus roots and raised her hand a little, and a golden light fell, which made Xiang Ling wake up from her deep sleep.
"Sister Xiangling, can you tie my hair for me?"
Xiangling sat up in a daze, looked around blankly, and was at a loss.
Where is my lady? Where is she? Why am I here? How did I fall asleep?
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In the Chixia Palace in Heaven, an ugly troll appeared in the bronze mirror in front of Empress Chixia.
I saw that this troll was as tall as a mountain, and its body was composed of countless corpses. These corpses were still squirming from time to time, which was creepy.
King of Ten Thousand Corpses: "Red Flood Dragon Girl, why did you suddenly think of contacting me? Could it be that you finally understand the benefits of me? Or are those flower spirits and wild monsters no longer enough to satisfy you? Hahahahahaha!"
Empress Chixia remained calm despite being teased by the King of Corpses: "I am looking for you this time to ask you to do me a favor."
King of Ten Thousand Corpses: "Tell me. Since you and I have been old friends for hundreds of years, I can tell you. Let me consider it."
Empress Chixia: "I hope you can ask your men to go to the capital to help me extract the soul of a woman."
King of Ten Thousand Corpses: "Are you crazy? You rely on the reincarnation of your clone and the fact that you are a dragon, so you are not afraid of dragon energy.
The national destiny of the Ming Dynasty is now in full swing. Even if I were to enter the human capital in person, I would be blown away by the golden dragon of the national destiny in an instant. Are you kidding me!"
Empress Chixia: "I can extract all the dragon energy from the reincarnated clone, and then I can protect an imp."
King of All Corpses: "Tell me, whose soul do you want?"
Empress Chixia: "Let the eldest granddaughter of the present emperor be the princess of Jinling."
King of All Corpses: "What do you want her soul for?"
Empress Chixia: "I need to swallow her soul and occupy her body to walk in the world. Now the luck of the clone has been almost exhausted, so it is of little use.
Although Jin Ling is not the emperor's daughter, her luck and dragon energy cannot be underestimated, and it is enough to support me in walking on earth."
King of Ten Thousand Corpses: "Haha, that's a good idea. Did I say that I would definitely agree to it?"
Empress Chixia: "Of course I will not let you work in vain. Afterwards, I will personally go to the underworld to thank the Corpse King."
King of Ten Thousand Corpses: "Huh, I hope you mean what you say. It's just that the dragon's luck suppresses it in the world, and ordinary demons and demons cannot sneak into the capital. Let me think about it carefully..."
The ugly figure in the mirror receded, and Empress Chixia sighed: "What happened in the world? First, a half-step immortal appeared in the world, causing evil in the world, and now the heaven is even more chaotic, and the luck of the Ming Dynasty has been exhausted.
Resurrection from the dead.
It seems that I can gain something only if I personally go to the mortal world.
The attendant of Shenying is dead, and the original plan cannot continue. We must find another person to make a final decision..."