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Chapter 216 Ask and answer your own questions, she's worried or not, I don't know.

"Shut up!" Haiyin and Aunt Mei said in unison: "This unlucky child, you can't help but pick up the pot! Can't you hope that they will be better? It's easy to be alone for a while, look at the nonsense you said! It's all your fault that Chang'an doesn't have a baby.

of."

Cang Miao: Ha, it turns out it was Nighthawk's fault that Luo Changan was not pregnant. I was finally cleared of my grievances.

Nighthawk was startled and whispered: "Keep your voice down. My mother said that it is polite to speak in a low voice when talking to others."

Aunt Mei really wanted to strangle Nighthawk to death, "Did your mother ever say, if you don't know how to speak, then speak less?"

Haiyin was not as restrained as Aunt Mei. He directly grabbed Nighthawk's neck and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You can understand that I was looking forward to holding the little emperor. I bought and returned baby clothes and was disliked by the store owner."

Are you in an extreme mood?"

Nighthawk thought that middle-aged and elderly women and men were too terrible to tell the truth, so he quickly said with a strong desire for life: "I wish the emperor and Luo Changan to have a son soon, and have a whole world of children."

Sure enough, pink bubbles began to rise in Haiyin's eyes. He released his hand from Nighthawk's neck, patted it and said, "What a good boy who can talk."

Nighthawk: "..." What a pervert.

The Huaqing Pool Hall is very clean.

Di Qianao's dragon boots made no sound when he stepped on the thick dark brown carpet. He stood leaning against the rockery by the pool, then folded his arms and admired Luo Changan's back.

Her long hair was spread over her shoulders, and the ends of her hair were wet with the pool water, and twisted into pictures on the snow-white skin of her shoulders and neck. She was lying on the edge of the pool, playing with the ice on the arched window, looking extremely elegant and free from dust.

The mania in his heart was slightly comforted. He didn't want to break this peace. If the water on the rockery hadn't washed down a stone and made some noise, he thought he would have looked at her quietly for a long time without breaking up with him.

Luo Changan is still very cute when he is angry.

Hearing the sound of stones hitting each other, Luo Changan turned around and met Di Qianao's eyes unexpectedly. She was a little at a loss, but after a little panic, she felt that there was no need to be pretentious. There was something on her that he hadn't seen.

After all, whatever she covered with her hands at this time acted as a guidepost to draw the emperor's attention, so she calmed down, pursed her lips and smiled generously.

Fortunately, the flower petals on the water alleviated her predicament a little, and she quietly buried her body under the water, leaving only the top of her neck above the water.

Di Qianao's eyebrows twitched, and he was quite disappointed, "This way, there is nothing much to see."

The tips of Luo Changan's ears were slightly warm, and she understood what he was referring to. She knew what she should say to break the embarrassment, at least not to destroy the rare quiet atmosphere between herself and Di Qianao, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she found that she had begun to feel jealous.

Come on, "Is everything okay, Master? Miss Ya'er, are you worried?"

"It's an old problem. It's getting older and it keeps happening again and again. It's not a serious problem for the time being. As for the next question, you can ask and answer it yourself. I don't know whether she is worried or not."

"Oh." Then I don't have to ask or answer myself. I don't want to know what she thinks. It's none of my business.

Di Qianao stood there not too far away, with a somewhat tired look in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

Luo Changan was startled. He was already taking a bath in his dragon bed. It would be too false to say that he was not waiting for him. "Well, I am waiting for you."

"Didn't I tell you to sleep first? Don't overdraw your body."

Luo Changan thought that her sleeping habits were really bad. She had not shared a bed with her mother since she was a child. Later, she had a wet nurse to sleep with her when she was older. Later, everyone in the family died. It was only after she lived alone that she had to sleep alone.

Being completely independent, I sold myself into the palace, and I slept with Di Qianao every day, so it seemed that I basically had no ability to fall asleep independently. Then I felt aggrieved and pitiful when I slept alone.

"It's not a long time. I'm just waiting for you. It's only...three hours."

Without paying attention, I actually waited for him for three hours. Hey.

Di Qianao pursed his lips, "Are you blaming me?"

Luo Changan could see that he was in a bad mood, and even very irritable inside. She didn't know what was wrong with him. Maybe he encountered something difficult in the front hall. She whispered: "Emperor, do you need my concubine to take a bath with you? Pool water

Warmth can relieve fatigue."

"There is no need to serve. I can do it myself." Di Qianao took off his dragon robe and stood far away on the other side of the pool, keeping a long distance from her. He loosened his hair and showed it like this for the first time in front of Luo Changan.

He is unabashed and relaxed.

He even placed the sword he carried with him far away from the edge of the pool. He had always been vigilant. Whenever they were doing that thing in the past, he would always put the sword within his reach.

Due to his status, he is always in a game of life and death.

Luo Changan glanced at the sword, and his heart moved. Was it because he was extra fragile tonight? Why did he relax his vigilance at all times? He looked defenseless at the moment, which inexplicably triggered the soft desire for protection in Luo Changan's heart.

.

She moved closer to him subconsciously.

Di Qianao said in a deep voice: "Don't... don't come close. Not now."

Luo Changan looked at his alienated look, deliberately keeping a distance from her. In addition, he looked completely helpless and ascetic at the moment. She wondered who he was protecting his body for. Wasn't it better to recharge his energy before marriage and be close to women?

Well, she suddenly became extremely angry, as if her things suddenly no longer belonged to her. The more she was not allowed to get close, the more she wanted to get closer. If a man plays hard to get, it can also be fatal.

She came to him and hooked her arms around his neck. The contact under the water shocked his body.

"Why don't you have to serve?" Luo Changan asked, "You seem to need people's attention."

Di Qianao narrowed his eyes and looked at her, then put his hand under the water and strangled her naughty wrist at his waist to stop her from lighting the fire, "Luo Changan, don't make trouble, not tonight, I'm not in the mood."

Luo Changan felt humiliated and put her naked body into his arms. It was so insulting to say that he was not in the mood. "Oh, I am not in the mood. Okay, I understand. We are getting married soon, so we have to save our energy."

, It’s used for explosions during the bridal chamber, right.”

"Don't make blind guesses. That's not what happened."

"What's going on? I'm sitting on your lap like this and you can't help but tell me what's going on? Di Qian'ao, why did you ask me to come? You're telling me that you can't do it tonight

Really?" Luo Changan felt extremely aggrieved.

"I asked you to come here to tell the whole harem that Luo Changan is the first of the four concubines appointed by our Emperor Qian'ao." Emperor Qian'ao said, helplessly saying softly: "In fact, you can feel it, I really don't know how to do it today.

If you don't mind, I can help you with my hands."

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