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Chapter 252 It's not sincere

Yu Wenhao had no words to refute, but he was still worried. Even if Yuan Qingling went out wearing armor every day, he was still worried.

He thought for a while, "How about I go into the palace to find the Supreme Emperor and ask him to lend me two ghost guards to protect you secretly."

Yuan Qing Ling laughed, "As for that?"

"As for that!" Yu Wenhao was very serious.

Yuan Qingling shrugged, "You may like it."

She has great confidence in Ah Si, and isn’t there Xu Yi?

Yu Wenhao has no confidence in Ah Si and Xu Yi at all, because they are both the same type of people, careless, not very vigilant, and easy to trust and be led away by others.

The Ghost Guard is different.

The two of them lay down, and Yu Wenhao put his big palm on her belly and asked curiously: "What do you think he is doing inside?"

"Sleep!" Yuan Qingling said.

"Let's chat for a while before going to bed." Yu Wenhao said dissatisfiedly, "Are you very sleepy?"

He's going to be left out for a while, so why can't he just have a chat?

Yuan Qingling looked sideways at him, raising the corners of her lips, "I said the child might be sleeping inside."

Yu Wenhao snorted, with a very innocent look on his face, "He's actually quite boring. He can't do anything in there."

"He won't be bored." Yuan Qingling looked at him warningly and raised her tail, knowing what he wanted to do.

Yu Wenhao muttered, "When can I go in and visit him?"

Yuan Qingling pulled down the big hand on his chest, "You can see him when he is born, and you don't have eyes anywhere, so you can't see him."

He hugged her jade-like body and sighed softly: "Life is really hard."

"I haven't even complained yet."

Yu Wenhao's lips

He gently touched her fair cheek and said quietly: "I can't bear this pain for you. Hey, there are still several months to go."

"Are you actually happy?" Yuan Qingling looked at his thick eyebrows and asked.

Yu Wenhao thought for a moment and said: "I'm happy. I was very happy at first, but slowly I found that there were other people who were happier than us. I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, as if you worked so hard just for the happiness of others.

, and even, I am afraid that after the child is born, he will not be liked by others, because there is half a chance that he will be a girl."

Yuan Qingling actually feels this way too.

Since her pregnancy, she has attracted much attention from all sides. People in the palace who did not like her before, such as the Queen Mother and the Concubine Xian, have shown great care for her. Everyone is staring at her belly. Many people are also looking forward to having a son. She can

Imagine, if a daughter was born, how many people’s hopes would be dashed?

"What about you? If you don't care about the opinions of everyone around you, would you rather be a daughter or a son? I want to listen to the truth, not just perfunctory words."

"Didn't you ask them all?"

"You ask me every day if I have eaten, and I always reply to you." She rested her pillow on his arm. His pajamas were not scented, but the whole person still smelled good.

She likes the feeling of two people sleeping together, very close and safe. She can hear his breath ringing in her ears and she can touch his lips and eyes just by turning her head.

"I hope it's a son, but I like a daughter." Yu Wenhao thought for a moment and said.

Yuan Qingling asked: "Since you like a daughter, why do you want a son?"

Yu Wenhao said: "Think about it, whether it's in the palace or in the court,

All civil and military officials are looking forward to you giving birth to a son, so that they can keep the flame of hope for the prince Di Rui. Once it is a daughter, you will have to bear all the dissatisfaction caused by the disappointment of all parties. And I really like my daughter, my daughter.

It must be like you, as gentle as jade, as transparent as crystal."

Yuan Qing Ling said: "You are very thoughtful."

Yu Wenhao asked: "What about you? Do you want a son or a daughter?"

Yuan Qingling said without thinking, "I hope it's my son."

"Oh? Didn't you say you liked your daughter before?"

Yuan Qing Ling said: "As long as they are born to me, I will definitely love my son or daughter. As a parent, I will not love my child less or more because of his/her gender."

"Then why do you say you hope to be a son?" Yu Wenhao thought it was probably the same reason as him, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Yuan Qingling said softly: "Because, this era is not so friendly to women. A woman's life is in the hands of men. Few women can resist, unless you are strong enough, but in this era, women are not allowed to be strong.

.”

Yu Wenhao was stunned and looked at the sadness on her face.

She continued: "A woman's happiness is mostly measured by the person she marries. If she marries well and her husband's family is powerful, she will be envied by many people, and they won't care whether she has to face difficulties from her parents-in-law or competition from concubines.

, they give birth to children, take care of the housework, serve the parents-in-law, properly arrange for the husband to marry a concubine or a concubine, if the concubine is pregnant, they have to worry about all the important things as a mistress, and they also happily hold the children born to their husbands by other women.

Said, this is also my child, it is my responsibility, and I must be proud of it, so I

Even though I like my daughter very much, I don’t want to give birth to a daughter.”

At the end, she quietly touched his face and said softly: "Because, I'm not sure if she is as lucky as her mother to meet a man like her father."

Yu Wenhao was shocked by these remarks.

What she said is true.

However, he and many men will not think about whether this is unfair to women and whether women will be aggrieved and sad by it.

They think this is a natural thing.

A woman who can do the above is a qualified woman. If she can't do it, or occasionally has some shortcomings, she is definitely not a good wife.

Yuan Qing Ling said: "If I hadn't met you, then based on my education, my thoughts, and my temperament, I can predict that my fate will be a hundred times more miserable than it is now."

He asked blankly: "What education have you received?"

"I..." Yuan Qingling smiled secretly, "I know everything about astronomy and geography. I know everything."

Yu Wenhao laughed, "You still know astronomy and geography? Okay, what is the name of the brightest star in the sky?"

"Venus!"

Yu Wenhao looked at her and said, "Chang Geng Star, also called Taibai Venus. You are not completely wrong when you say Venus, but this is a well-known thing. Do you know what Chang Geng Star means?"

Yuan Qing Ling smiled, "What else can Venus mean? Venus is a hell planet tens of millions of kilometers away from us."

Yu Wenhao's eyes widened, "You are so brave, how dare you say that? Venus is the morning star, where I look up to in the Northern Tang Dynasty. How can you say it is a ball of hell? You bastard."

Yuan Qingling smiled, "I'm just telling the truth.

If you don’t know that Venus is your belief, then I was wrong.”

"You apologize!"

"sorry!"

"You have to be sincere." He glared.

Yuan Qing raised her lips, "How to be sincere?"

Yu Wenhao pulled her hand to a certain position, "You have to show sincerity to it."

Yuan Qingling's eyes widened, "Does Venus have anything to do with it?"

"Of course, that is Zixi's inheritance." He said righteously.

"Crack, crack, slap," a few slaps.

He turned sideways and said in a low voice: "Sleep, I am sleepy and have no sincerity at all."


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