The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"Did I say nausea?" Chen Qingxuan suddenly raised his head and looked up at Wen Min's red eyes. His Adam's apple slipped up and down a few times. Then he continued, "Kong Wenmin, did I feel sick?"

"What do you mean then?" The sad eyes suddenly filled with joy. Kong Wenmin was so busy that he grabbed Chen Qingxuan's hand, paused, and then let it go. At the same time, he bowed down and bowed to Chen Qingxuan. "Qingxuan, I knew you wouldn't disgust me, definitely not! Qingxuan, thank you! I thank you! "

Chen Qingxuan looked at him like this, but he was not really feeling good. In his impression, Kong Wenmin was always a dignified man. Now he is the commanding officer of the imperial forest army. But at this time, Chen Qingxuan was so scared and pitifully bowing to him. Chen Qingxuan's mood was very complex. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't find it for a while When it's appropriate, Chen Qingxuan looks at the guards at the gate of the palace. Chen Qingxuan sinks again and says to Kong Wenmin, "didn't he say he wanted to buy new year's products?"

"Yes, let's go to buy new year's products." at present, Kong Wenmin dare not say anything else. He invited Chen Qingxuan to get on the carriage, then jumped on the carriage himself, and drove away, but he was still muttering about it. He was absentmindedly pulling the horse and looked into the carriage behind him. After a long time, he couldn't help it Yes, he said softly to the head inside, "Qingxuan, what did you mean just now? Do you say you don't disgust me? Is that me I still hope to catch up with you? "

"Kong Wenmin, you'd better not push forward!" Suddenly, Chen Qingxuan's grudge came out of the carriage, "otherwise, you can go back to Ning pagoda yourself!"

"Yes, yes! I can't do it any more! " Kong Wenmin was so busy that he couldn't help turning his mouth up. He swung a loud whip for a season and drove the horse forward

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December 30, the 34th year of Jiasheng.

New year's Eve.

Pingxi palace.

"Yaya, is that comfortable?" Zhong Zhiling gently rubbed helanya's swollen foot and asked carefully, "is my strength too strong?"

"That's good," helanya said, leaning on the pillow, squinting comfortably, turning her back to Zhong Zhiling, vaguely saying, "elder brother, you rub my waist too. It's so sour."

"OK," Zhong Zhiling readily agreed. He was so busy that he rubbed helanya's waist. At a glance, he saw the dark sky outside. He could not help sighing. Then he said softly, "Yaya, you can sleep a little longer. It's not bright yet."

"Well." Helanya answered and fell asleep.

Zhong Zhiling looked at her tired side face, and the dark green of the fundus of her eyes, full of heartache, and worked harder to knead her waist.

Helanya is nearly eight months pregnant now. Although she was pregnant for the first time, she has always been healthy. But she is almost forty years old. Since she was in December, helanya has obviously started to have some mobility problems. First, she is prone to feel tired and dreamy, then her feet are swollen. Now she has more cramps at night. She always wakes up in the middle of the night It's been nearly half a month since Zhong Zhiling went to sleep. As a result, Zhong Zhiling is very nervous, nervous and worried recently. At the same time, he hopes that the baby will be born earlier, so that helanya can suffer less crime. At the same time, he worries that the baby will not be born in a month. He is afraid that he will not be well in the future. Zhong Zhiling has never been so worried. He once took hundreds of thousands of Zhou Zhanshen, who were indifferent to marching and fighting, At this time, straight sorrow would be like tears. At this time, watching helanya sleeping, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her heart was even more distressed. At the same time, she leaned over and kissed helanya's eyebrows. At the same time, she secretly swore in her heart that whether this baby was a girl or a boy would not let their family suffer any more.

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