Whenever Murong Wuhen has such a "small" look, An Nuanzhi's heart will immediately appear, "It's ruined, it's going to be lost."

An Nuanzhi has seen a scientific study in modern times. Men's eyes are more sensitive organs than the lower body. Usually, men want to do it once in seven seconds, and this frequency will be revealed with their eyes. If they want it very much, their eyelashes will block in front of their pupils, showing a "blurred" and "complex" look.

As expected, scientific research is correct. Murong Wuhen just handed over such a look. His strong body was slammed down, his legs were hard, and he squeezed away An Nuanzhi's legs. The thin silk was on An Nuanzhi's body, and her whole body seemed to be over with electricity. For a moment, An Nuanzhi's mind was actually confused.

Then, she closed her eyes, as if it was like a cloud floating in the sky. When she opened her eyes, it turned out to be like a cloud, still floating.

faint.

Murong Wuhen pursed his lips and smiled evilly, the curtain was touched, and then the four legs of the bed began to shake lightly.

When she woke up the next day, An Nuanzhi was so depressed. Oh my god, what happened to her yesterday? She didn't resist? Is it because he had little life left that she softened her heart? But he is her enemy, will she soften her heart? And more importantly, Murong Wuhen did not have it once a night? This should be a poisoned person, and only a few hours of life should have the strength and physical strength? She gave Murong Wuhen the world's number one poison, not a strong yang medicine, is there any!!!

An Nuanji complained while dressing, her head was in a mess, and she didn't know what was going on. When she thought of the confusion last night, her heart was in a hurry and hot, as if she had put a piece of hot charcoal on her back. She buried her little head in the quilt and panted. She read silently, is it better to be a pregnant woman now? This will teach her little friends.

I was struggling, but I didn't expect a lazy voice to come back to me, "My beloved, what's wrong? Why do I look dissatisfied with desire? Did I not satisfy you last night's physical strength? "

"Ahem—" An Nuanori choked on her saliva. Does her look so misleading? She just wanted to get up and sway, but she fell down again. There was something hard on the back of her head, which was really deadly.

After a while, Murong Wuhen's face looked a little ugly.

"My beloved concubine, even if you want it, you don't have to be so reckless? If you smash me, what should you do if you have the joy of your boudoir in the rest of your life?" Murong Wuhen exhaled and deliberately shook his head. He smiled secretly through his long eyelashes.

Cough, this guy must have done it on purpose. An Nuanzhi stopped talking. She lay honestly on the bed, not daring to move, for fear of accidentally touching him. Murong Wuhen peeked at An Nuanzhi. In the morning, her handsome little appearance was very pleasing to the eye. Moreover, after experiencing the small exercise last night, she was even more red and very pleasant. However, maybe she has been too tired recently, and there is a slight bruise now. Somehow, Murong Wuhen felt a little distressed.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that the queen's little body can't stand it. I, I need to take good care of the queen."

Dizzy, where did Murong Wuhen get so many modern words? He actually learned to speak.

Murong Wuhen approached with "malicious intentions" again, "Let's do this, I and the Queen only need three times a month from now on, how about it?"

"Every month?" An Nuanzhi rolled his eyes, "The emperor is the most amazing poison in the world. It's less than two hours before you can burp. Does the emperor still think there will be a 'future'?"

"Haha. My beloved concubine is so humorous. My beloved concubine won't feel that I am. Is it really your 'bone-eroding gentle dispersion' that I drink?" The smile on Murong Wuhen's face deepened.

"Isn't it?" An Nuanzhi had a very bad feeling.

"Of course not. I actually discovered it since you prepared the poison. I sent someone to replace it with aphrodisiacs. So, you gave me aphrodisiac for seven days. How should I punish you? Now——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

*** Uncle, An Nuanzhi suddenly realized that Murong Wuhen had discovered it a long time ago. She said that there was a fraud, but she still felt good about herself with a stupid child for so long. It turned out that Murong Wuhen had seen through her long ago!

Somehow, An Nuanzhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She was shocked by her reaction. She shouldn't have felt frustrated when she didn't kill Murong Wuhen? But now, she felt relieved, and she was slightly happy. What's wrong with her? Could it be that she really treated Murong Wuhen as her husband and couldn't bear to let him die?

"What's wrong? Three times a month, my beloved concubine - I'm afraid of being too young?" Murong Wuhen approached rascally, and he was very exploring what was thinking in An Nuanzhi's little head.

"Cough cough" An Nuanori hurriedly slapped her thigh in order to hide her unnaturalness, "Okay, three times a month, the deal is completed!"

The first day is at night.

"My beloved concubine, come and serve the bed." Murong Wuhen untied his clothes and put himself on the imperial bed, his eyes a little impatient. From the morning, he had been waiting for a long time.

"No, you promise to only be three times a month. You used it once yesterday, and you will be gone if you use it again today." An Nuanzhi licked her red pouting lips and looked at him vigilantly. She retracted herself into the quilt and wrapped it tightly.

"It's just three times, once every morning, noon and evening every month, and it's indeed three times in total. Murong Wuhen smiled "innocently" and turned over.

"No, it hurts so much, you big liar." She waved her fists and struggled hard, but it caused his fire even more...

The dragon couch never stopped for several nights, which led to the following days, An Nuanzhi held a giant panda eye every day. People said that women who were pregnant should not have sex too much. Seeing their belly getting bigger day by day, if this continues, the child will have three hundred Tang poems every day, and his child will listen to "No, let me go, you hooligan", or "Ahhhhhh--Slow down, you will die." What an unrestrained child should be in the future.

Thinking of this, An Nuanzhi decided not to have sex with Murong Wuhen, but she had no choice but to go to the Imperial Hospital to ask the Imperial Doctor to help her take Ping'an's pulse, and then let the Imperial Doctor "tell" Murong Wuhen. But unexpectedly, at night, Murong Wuhen came again. This time, his eyes were still very slutty.

"I have asked the imperial physician. Now our active sexual intercourse is beneficial to the baby's intelligence."

Ah? This is a fallacy, without scientific basis. An Nuanzhi was about to struggle, but it was useless. With it, "Don't----" "Wow------" "Wow---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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For some reason, An Nuanzhi always felt that someone was following her for the past few days, and she thought it was her own illusion.

An Nuanzhi had already told Murong Wuhen that in the past two days, Xiaoqi and Tian Shaohua would be brought close to the palace to take care of her, but before these two people came to the palace, she had to be extremely careful. She was about to give birth. If something went wrong, she would have a corpse and two lives.

An Nuanori was very uneasy. Who would be the person who always gave her "illusion"? Who would be watching her silently in the dark?

Because of her lack of mobility, An Nuanzhi would serve a lot of people every time she went out. She didn't like to be high-profile by nature. Although she was the only queen and a woman in the harem, she always felt unable to breathe when there were too many people. So one day, she changed into light clothes and shoes, and went out of the palace for a walk without makeup.

Before she could walk far, An Nuanori regretted it because the feeling of being "attention" and "stalked" again appeared. When she walked fast, the people behind would be fast, and when she walked slowly, the people behind would be slow. When she stopped, the people behind would also stop. An Nuanori felt a sense of fuzzy. She once thought, was Murong Wuhen afraid that she would not be safe to send someone to protect her? But when the sound of this person walking, he didn't look like a master at all, but like a weak person, heavy and messy, every sound could make An Nuanori's heart chaotic.

So, An Nuanzhi deliberately stopped aside when entering the corridor of the Imperial Garden, waiting for the people following her to come out.

When the man was trapped and walked over, An Nuanori met a pair of inclined eyes. She was dazed and her heart trembled.
Chapter completed!