MTL - The Promotion Record of A Crown Princess-Chapter 51 Qi Wu’s vows! (1)

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Chapter 51, the vows of Qi Qi! (1) Qi Tong is like an iron heart to ask me to give birth to this child. Not only do I have to call Song Tai doctor to give me a diagnosis every day, but also send me two meals to take care of my diet. Basically it is equal to monitoring me.

I am deeply resentful of this serious middle-aged woman who is in menopause. Not to mention seeing them, I think I will have a baby in the near future. I directly told the hedge to return the people to Qiqi. I never thought of the hedge and the freehand side. I hugged my leg and cried: "Mother, you should be a poor and poor slave. Don't make a temper, the emperor. How can someone come back?"

I was hugged by them, and I couldn’t move in one step. The temper was more and more anxious. It was not constipation to have a child, and the endurance would have passed. How much earth gravity can give birth to such a big child! I only think about it, I feel tremble.

In this way, I was so worried that I went to the Dragon Boat Festival. The lower abdomen was already faintly highlighted. Qi Tong’s care for me was looser. So in the annual batting game, I finally saw the Mao Fangjun. It’s just that the two and two sides are far apart, and in the eyes of the public, there is really no chance to pass on the “love”.

This year, Qi Hao wanted to host the game on the high platform. Without his blending, Zhao Wang finally got out of the green and wore a golden one.

This year, Jiang’s self-pity in the Temple of the Orchids, without her playing, the ball race was very smooth, no one was injured.

This year, I don't have to worry about how to cover up my inferior riding skills, sitting in the Baojin Building with peace of mind to see my beauty. However, this year's Baojin upstairs is far less lively than last year.

The size and beauty of the Baojin upstairs has been changed. The flowers and flowers of the Emperor of the Emperor have only a few flowers left, and the rest do not know where to go. Qi Hua’s flowers and plants are not enough, and Bao Jin’s upstairs seems to be empty.

Obviously, the Queen Mother also noticed it here. It is very eloquent to teach me to say: "Queen, I know that you are pregnant for a while, and your energy is inevitably unhelpful. But the emperor still has to take care of him. He concentrates on politics and is the ancestor of his ancestors. Fortunately in the summer of the South, you can still have a strong son in the harem!"

I think her words are about my heart, and nodded busyly: "The mother said that I have always planned to help the emperor to choose some good women to come in, to fill the harem, and fear that the emperor is tender, refused to accept, I am thinking about going to the mother's purpose."

The Queen Mother listened, and her face showed a happy smile.

I didn’t think that there was a Queen Mother on the Queen’s Day. The Queen Mother had not had time to talk. The Empress Dowager was not too slow to say: “The emperor has just succeeded to the throne, and his age is light. The Queen is pregnant again, no need to hold the draft, first Let's talk about it for two years."

As soon as this was said, I obviously looked at the face of the Queen Mother.

I pondered a bite, and then smiled at the Empress Dowager: "The emperor said it too!"

The Queen Mother couldn't help but grind the molars.

I went on to say: "But the emperor is still only a few people in the East Palace. It is indeed a few people. I think it’s better to pick a few temperament in the palace. Beside the emperor."

This time, the Queen Mother learned fine, and waited for her mother-in-law to open her mouth. Immediately, she said, "Oh! The Queen is good! I will do it!"

I did not give the opportunity for the Queen Mother to refuse. I was busy telling the hedges: "I will immediately inform the harem and report all the beautiful and beautiful ladies and daughters to the Xingsheng Palace. I have to pick them one by one. I have to pick a few. The emperor is satisfied!"

Speaking and looking at the Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager, he smiled and said: "The emperor and grandmother, after the mother, you can not blame the long hand, if there is a good in your palace, I have to ask for the emperor! ”

The Queen Mother was full of faces and said: "The Queen is good."

The Empress Dowager was only slightly smiling and did not respond.

The ball game on the court was over. Qi Hao rode his high horse and played on the court for a while, then he got to the bottom of Baojin, and jumped from the moment, and quickly stepped up the stairs. I first asked the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, and I sat down next to my ass.

I yelled at him at the corner of my mouth, but my eyes sneaked at the latrines that went downstairs to the side. I felt that if I went down, I might be able to say a word to him.

Thinking about it, I simply stood up and didn't know what I was going to do. I also helped me with a hand and whispered, "What's wrong?"

I was very embarrassed to smile, whispered: "One of the three urgent."

Qi Hao squinted a little, and smiled in his eyes.

I slightly nodded, and took the hedge behind me and walked downstairs without any trace. I just touched the latrine on the corner of the stairs.

The lavatory priest looked up at me, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes, sideways avoiding aside, "Huangfu."

I looked at him and suddenly didn't know how to talk to him. This is really impossible to explain. Somehow, I suddenly felt that there was a dim sum. When I was in the wrong way with the latrine, I only whispered: "This is not what I expected. It is not what I want."

I saw a slight glimpse of the latrine, and even whispered to me: "I believe in you."

I couldn't help but get through the steps, and my heart's admiration for the lavatory king was born.

It turns out that this man is the strength of the hand of the little gold man! I don’t want to say anything else. I just don’t know how many little girls can deceive the words of “I believe you”.

Then I got a few steps of stairs, and some people downstairs ran up and down, until I stopped, and I stopped. I looked up at me and looked at the horror. Then he turned back without hesitation.

I whispered: "Yang Yan, stop!"

Yang Yan, who had already ran a few steps in front, turned back and reluctantly turned back. He raised his face and looked at me. He made a surprise appearance and shouted: "Yeah! Queens, we have not seen many days." Are you good?"

Since Wanjiang I pushed him off the boat, I have never seen Yang Yan again, but I haven’t seen it for many days! I slowly nodded, and the hand holding the hedge led the last few steps of the stairs. I looked around Yang Yan for two laps and smiled and asked him: "I haven’t seen it for some time. You have always stayed in Taixing. What?"

Yang Yan’s forehead saw sweat and nodded busyly: “Exactly, exactly.”

I leaned closer to him and whispered, "Is still learning about water in Wanjiang? But is there a point to grow?"

Yang Yan raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his cuffs. He replied again and again: "Growing in, growing up."

The more I retaliated, the more I hanged, the more people would be sleepy. I smiled and didn't pay any attention to Yang Yan. I turned and left. Sure enough, Yang did not go a few steps, and Yang Yan chased it from behind. He asked me with amazement: "Is that finished?"

I smiled and replied: "Not finished."

Yang Yan’s child raised his eyebrows in amazement and looked at me tangledly, waiting for my post.

I only smacked at him, and helped the hedge to go to the wing behind the Baojin Building, but there was nothing to urinate. After I turned around, I didn’t want to go upstairs and Qi Wei and others to do the play. I simply sent a letter to the upstairs, but I returned to the palace with a hedge.

In the evening, Qi Qi, who had not come to the Holy Palace for many days, suddenly came. The gait was still awkward, apparently drinking.

I don't think there are some accidents. The hedge is very happy. I am happy to give Qi to the tea.

Qi Wei waved his hand and gestured to the hedge that they all went down. The first sentence that I said to me was: "He Bing asked me to give him a marriage."

I bowed and asked: "And Zhang Er girl?"

On the Qiqi face, there was already some wine, but the eyelids were clean and clear, and the lips were smiling with a smile. "Yes, he said that he could not grieve Zhang Ershan and wanted the Ming media to marry her."

As soon as I saw it, I just encouraged Zhang Er’s girl to seduce He Bing, and wanted to call He Jia and Zhang Jia to have a relationship. I don’t think He Bing, this kid would dare to come here to ask for a marriage.

Unexpectedly, I did not expect it.

Qi Qi slanted me and asked, "How? What's the idea?"

I admired the nod and replied: "I admire, I don't think he is still a sentimental love!"

Qi Tong dismissed the corner of his mouth and asked: "Is there anything else?"

I thought about it, and the correct color replied: "Zhang Er girl really means superb!"

Qi Yan sneered, leaning over the table and approaching me, staring at me and saying: "You still have to be stupid? Isn't that what you want?"

I wondered, this kid may have been stimulated by He Bing, to be angry and angry, and with the principle that silence is gold, I honestly closed my mouth.

Who knows Qi Qi is not willing to give up, even stretched out his hand to touch my face, the voice suddenly fell silent, whispered: "Do you have a woman in Zhang's family?"

I grew up with my hair. I only felt uncomfortable. I endured it. I couldn’t resist it. When I went to the hand of Qi Qi, I asked, "Do you praise me or exaggerate? I think this problem is very It is necessary to clarify. First of all, I am not a woman of Zhang’s family. Jiang is not a Zhang family. Secondly, the previous Zhang Huan is really not a means. She will not fall into the half of Jiang Yingyue’s ability. It’s a stop."

Qi Yan's body was stiff and he slowly recovered his hand.

I was shocked. I suspected that I was pregnant and had a problem with my endocrine. Was it like a girl? It’s not a slap in the face of talking about it.

(End of this chapter)