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Chapter 236 The waste that rises up by drilling a woman's skirt

In the next few months, she would look at Di Qianao from afar every morning from the height of the attic, and he would come back to her as soon as possible after finishing his work. She was like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, and he

A husband who is eager to return home.

Time flew by, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. She lived these three months carefree. Like all pregnant girls, she was delicate, sensitive, and in need of care. And he tolerated all her little tempers and unhappiness.

Be reasonable.

Di Qianao would accompany her for walks around the military camp compound after he finished his duties. He would also take her to the military camp canteen to find various delicacies and cook various small stoves. In the past few months, they were just like an ordinary couple.

Away from the harem, in the military camp, they only have each other.

Luo Changan has no baggage in front of Di Qianao. She used to guard her heart with restraint, but now she seems to have opened up a chat box. She will share all her big and small things with Di Qianao in detail, including

I saw several ants moving in the military camp compound and I can tell them vividly. She is no longer the closed self. She can laugh, make trouble and act coquettishly. All this is because of him and the baby in her belly. Living is

What is beautiful is that there is hope.

Di Qianao patiently listened to her every time, looked at her rich expression, pinched her cheeks lovingly, and commented briefly.

At night, Luo Chang'an lay in Di Qian'ao's arms and fell asleep in various sleep patterns, using his arms, belly and thighs as pillows, and he was always stiff. He slept with his clothes on. He abided by his friend's words about the previous three months.

Advice for the last three months and the middle three months.

Luo Chang'an had been living like this for more than three months. Suddenly, a nightmare dragged her to the day when her whole family died tragically. She woke up in a cold sweat. She realized that she could no longer continue to be so carefree. Her parents' bodies were unknown, and they were hiding.

Being carefree in the emperor's arms is too luxurious.

Liu Qin sued the Song family for his crimes because it was difficult to obtain evidence. The recent riots were secretly arranged by the left prime minister. He was warning the emperor and demonstrating. At the same time, he handed over a memorial and asked me to release Song Panyan.

The emperor and the left prime minister had been fighting openly and secretly for nearly half a year, and they were in a stalemate.

Luo Changan knew that Di Qianao wanted to issue a search warrant immediately to arrest Zuo Xiang like her, but it was obvious that this was not the time. Unless the Song family was taught to confess their own crimes. However, this was unrealistic. If it failed this time, the emperor would have to fight with

Song Xiang and his family continued to coexist for a while.

In his heart, Luo Changan couldn't continue to coexist with the Song family for a long time. Don't even think about it after Song Panyan was imprisoned! The Song family must not make a comeback this time!

Luo Chang'an understood that the emperor had tried every means to contend with the Left Prime Minister in the past six months, but he had no choice. The Left Prime Minister ignored the lives and deaths of the people and created vicious riots everywhere. The emperor sympathized with the people and could not continue to plunge the people into dire straits for the sake of political struggle, so

, the next step is most likely to reinstate the left prime minister and release Song Panyan, and then enter another stage of dormancy and waiting for the opportunity.

But Luo Changan can't wait any longer. This time, she must kill the entire Song family!

So, she tried to establish a line with Murong Jue and tried to get a chance to get close to Murong Jue, but there was always an opportunity. She succeeded several times, inciting Murong Jue to speed up the investigation of the left prime minister.

Di Qian'ao has suddenly become quiet these days. Luo Changan's reaction is very slow, but even as slow as she is, she realizes that Di Qian'ao has been talking less and less recently. In the past, when he saw her, he could hardly hide his affection in his eyes, but recently he has become deserted.

Too much, his changes made her feel a little disoriented.

Luo Changan initially thought it was to quell the turmoil, and he was extremely busy. However, over the past few months, the turmoil has basically calmed down, and the limelight has passed. However, he still deliberately kept a distance from her. He hesitated to speak, he was indifferent and distant,

He would even leave her in the middle of the night...

"Recently, the riots in various places have been suppressed by the emperor's troops, and several celebration banquets have been held one after another." Aunt Mei said bitterly, "There are goblins at every celebration banquet. It is said that there are piles of love letters and gifts for the emperor.

Where is his desk. My dear, even though you are pregnant, you must not neglect the emperor. Recently, the emperor put you to sleep and went to the study alone."

Luo Changan didn't answer anything directly. She didn't ignore him, but she vaguely knew what she did wrong, which made him become more silent.

After Ye Di Qian Ao returned to the house, Luo Changan was standing on a chair to reach for the quilt in the closet. When he saw him coming, Luo Changan clicked his chin and said, "Back? It's June. The weather is getting hot. I

I plan to change to a thinner quilt."

Di Qianao's eyes swept over her body. She stood on tiptoes on the chair. Her round belly was outlined in a perfect and attractive arc under the thin clothing. Her figure was slender and fit, especially in the summer when the clothes were thin.

Those two legs were long and slender, and his belly, which was five months pregnant, was particularly attractive. His throat tightened, and he no longer wanted to be a good person, or even a human being, and said in a deep voice: "I'll do it."

"Well, okay." Luo Changan subconsciously put his hand under his belly to support it, and looked down at the ground. He had just climbed higher and didn't feel anything. When he looked at the ground, he realized that the chair was too high. He regretted it and was afraid.

What to do if you fall.

“Wait until I come back next time.”

Di Qianao put his palm on her lower back and hooked her slender leg with his other hand. He lowered his head and stared at her, but he saw that her chest was much plumper than before. He couldn't help but feel a heat wave in her chest and abdomen. He calmly said

She was placed on the bed. She had a faint feminine fragrance, a charming fragrance unique to pregnant women. He narrowed his eyes for this, and then raised his hand to take off the thin quilt.

"Well. You... came back late today."

"Something delayed me."

"Um, what's the matter?"

"Things in court."

"..." Luo Changan didn't ask again. He obviously didn't want to talk. She wanted to ask more but held back.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late." Di Qianao brushed her hair out of habit, treating her with the same tenderness as he had in the past few months.

"What about you?" Luo Changan was particularly worried and curious. Everything was fine with her and him, but something seemed to have gone wrong and she had nowhere to go.

"I'll accompany you." Di Qian'ao smiled slightly, "Well, let me think about it, what kind of story should I tell you today to put the child to sleep?"

Luo Changan rested his arm on his arm and said with red eyes, "Tell me a story about not leaving the whole night, Emperor? Or tell me a story about how to get forgiveness? I was alone... I woke up the next night.

Will be afraid."

"Or, don't tell." Di Qianao smiled softly, "Sleep, baby, go to sleep quickly."

"Well, good night, daddy." Luo Changan's heart tightened, and he slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Di Qianao felt Luo Changan's body stiffen, he patted her back gently, she hugged him tightly for comfort, her round belly pressed against his lower abdomen, his body stiffened, and he felt distressed but in his eyes

A piece of hurt.

Luo Changan nestled in his arms, holding his arms around his waist and putting her legs between his legs as usual, but she did not fall asleep as usual. About the next night, she seemed to hear something

She sighed softly, and even felt him pulling her collar apart violently, but in the end he did not continue, but tucked her into bed and left the room immediately.

Luo Changan got out of bed barefoot and followed him to the window. Through the half-closed window, he saw him leaving the bedroom and going to the study...

Aunt Mei's words rang in her ears, even if she is pregnant, don't neglect the emperor.

She looked down at her increasingly clumsy body. She was more than five months pregnant and her belly had become much bigger.

The waist that was originally not tight enough to hold was now round and deformed. He often touched her belly and said that he was happy when he felt the baby kicking inside. She did not think that his abnormality was due to these superficial reasons.

But I don't know from which day he stopped being curious about her body under the clothes, and his eyes returned to coldness. He even withdrew from her in the middle of the night. Did it disappoint him?

Luo Changan returned to the bedside, sat there for a long time, and suddenly lost sleep.

On this day, Luo Changan received news that Kang Zhuang, a famous general around the emperor, was dissatisfied with Murong Jue's military strategy for the emperor and had a quarrel with Murong Jue in the back mountain.

Before Luo Changan came close, he heard Kang Zhuang say loudly: "The emperor promoted you to the right prime minister just to restrain the left prime minister. As a result, you were useless after you came up. You will only follow the left prime minister to clean up the mess."

, Today, Song Kui is causing trouble behind his back, so you are going to offer advice to fight here. Tomorrow, Prime Minister Zuo is secretly lighting a fire elsewhere, and you are going to offer advice to put out the fire there. You are a loser who rose up by getting under women's skirts, and all my soldiers have been killed or injured.

Do you know how much! It’s all your damn fault!”


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