Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (eight)

"It hurts so much!" The jade crown on Qinghuan's head was knocked off and just poked her forehead. Her tears were about to fall out of her pain!

The Regent heard the footsteps and wanted to greet her. Who knew that she was walking so fast that she bent down after taking off her boots, but the jade crown just fell off. How could it not hurt? She could only take down her hands covering her forehead and take a closer look, then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's red."

Fortunately, I didn't bleed.

Qinghuan looked at him pitifully, his voice soft: "It hurts so much."

Like a child who was wronged. This matter was indeed the fault of the Regent. He sighed and took her into his arms. He had already retreated when she bumped into him. Unfortunately, he was a little slower, but he still got into him.

After rubbing for a long time, he said warmly: "You said it very well just now."

"...Huh?" Qinghuan enjoyed the gentle touch, "Are you here?"

After all, it was only now that I found out who the person was. The Regent was so amused that he pressed his fingertips on her forehead. Qinghuan breathed in pain, and he let out a lighter force, "I'm behind, I didn't go in, I heard everything you said. Your Majesty seems to be really growing up."

"Don't call me Your Majesty." Qinghuan wanted to pinch the soft flesh on his waist, but the man was hard all over, except for that heart, and there seemed to be no soft spot at all. Finally, she took his hand and smiled, "Didn't I say that the little uncle doesn't have to do anything. But the little uncle still came, was he because he was worried about me?"

After all, he was always there before, so the old guys dared not rely on their seniority. Once he was not here, she would be the meat on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

The Regent naturally would not admit it. He received small gifts from her orders in the past few days. He finally met last night, but disappeared when he woke up in the morning. He seemed to be born to work hard and worried about her. He didn't want her to know that she was worried, so he changed the topic: "Do it still hurt?"

Her big hand had already slid on Qinghuan's slender waist, and she was wearing a dragon robe and felt different from before. For the Regent, Qinghuan, who is now with him, naturally regarded her as another person. No matter what the final outcome, whether she had other plans or not, he chose to indulge this time and would not regret it. The worst result was to leave the capital completely and never see her again.

However, if he missed this opportunity, he might lose more.

He asked, but it was not asking Qinghuan's forehead, but... Qinghuan also realized that she would not be shy, it was a normal thing for men and women to love each other, so she habitually stepped on his boots, stretched out her hands and hugged the Regent's neck, and said in a very aggrieved tone: "It hurts so much that I say I'm not feeling well. Are you lying? I want my uncle to carry me to the bed. I have to rest when I'm tired."

The Regent picked her up with a good temper, and Qinghuan immediately smiled: "I'm not worried about me, why should I come?" Last night, she casually mentioned that she wanted to criticize Lord Chen in public today. Today he came, saying that it was strange that she was not worried about her. But she was clear in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud. "The little uncle is really hard-hearted, I like the little uncle the most."

She called her uncle happily, and the Regent told her several times that she refused to change it. Over time, he no longer asked her to change it.

"Since you are not feeling well, you need to have a good rest..."

"I want to go to the royal palace." Qinghuan grabbed his sleeve, "I don't want to stay here."

The Regent looked down at her. She sat on the bed, her little feet shaking, and his heart suddenly became soft and moved by the shiny eyes. "What are you going to the palace to do? There is no fun at all." The most important thing is that he was worried that she would be recognized, so that would be a bad thing.

"The palace is not very fun. The news of my health discomfort is spreading. I am afraid that the empress dowager will come soon." Qinghuan curled her lips, "I don't want to see her."

The Regent knew how harsh and strict the Queen Mother was to her. Thinking of her having experienced a lot of experience at such a young age, she felt very pity. Since he got her body, the grief and anger gradually disappeared, and he seemed to have ushered in a new life. But in just a few days, everything in the past was forgotten. "Okay, then go to the royal palace, but you have to change your clothes first."

This is natural, Qinghuan can't wear a dragon robe.

Although the two were already married, the Regent still upholds the gentlemanly style and avoids watching her when she changes clothes. Unexpectedly, she heard her cry of pain in a few seconds. When she turned around, a beautiful white jade-like back appeared in front of her eyes, and her skin was as bright as jade.

"Little uncle." Qinghuan looked at him with tears in his eyes and pointed at the knot with the bra strap on his back: "I'm tying it into a dead knot, and I can't untie it."

No matter how much beauty is, it is ruined by her desolate words. The Regent took a few steps forward, but I don’t know how she made it, but the knot couldn’t be opened. After finally breaking it, she felt her arm was sore and asked him to change her clothes. It seemed that she wanted to compensate him, but she was coming to him to collect debts.

The Regent was already sweating profusely, and Qinghuan wiped him with a veil virtuously. His movements were very gentle, but his expression was as cunning as a little fox. The Regent pulled her into his arms and sighed: "Little bastard."

He scolded her like this several times. It was so embarrassing to be called a little bastard. Qinghuan didn't care at all, but instead thought it was a favorite name. So she still smiled and curled her eyes: "The little uncle scolded me again."

Isn't he a little bastard? Seeing that he was calm, he insisted on making trouble for him. The Regent pinched her hand and "Go."

The two of them came out of the palace with their eyes and eyes. Qinghuan took a deep breath. The air outside was fresher than that in the palace. At present, she did not plan to be an enemy of the queen mother. The regent is very kind to her now, but most of the reason is that he got her body, and his deep-rooted gentlemanly thought forced him to take responsibility for her. If he really wanted to eradicate the grudges in his heart, how could he do it without playing this vicious stepmother later?

Let her be arrogant for a few more days, and then talk about it until the Regent completely forgets the past and starts a new life.

Today she is still wearing a red dress, with a bun casually tied up with a black hair, and a glass bead on her ear. She dressed very casually, but beautifully. Inside the carriage, she sat obliquely in the arms of the Regent, occasionally lifting up the curtain and looking out. It was bustling outside, full of a rich atmosphere of life. The people live and work in peace and prosperity, and the world is peaceful, which is why the empress can firmly sit in this country.

The world is settled, and war is not easy to happen.

"It would be great if I was an ordinary person."

She sighed for no reason, which made the Regent slightly stunned: "What?"

"I'm quite envious." She pointed not far away, and the Regent followed her gaze and saw that it was a young couple. The husband took out a few copper plates and bought a bowl of almond cheese at a stall. Their clothes were clean and neat, and although they were a little old, there was no broken area. The husband bought almond cheese and fed it to his wife bite by bit. After a small amount of time, his wife held her stomach and shook her head. The husband said a few more words, but she still shook her head. So the husband drank the remaining almond cheese in a few gulps, picked up the carry beside him, and took his wife away.

"Her belly is so big," said Qinghuan, "Is she pregnant?"

Before the Regent answered—she didn't need him to answer. "Will I have a baby with my uncle?"

Upon hearing this, the Regent trembled slightly and touched her long hair: "Do you want to?"

This time Qinghuan did not pursue his mistake by calling him his Majesty the slip, but opened his eyes wide and looked at him: "Do you want to?"

The Regent nodded. He was almost forty and had no son. When he was young, he delayed his marriage when he was fighting outside. Later, he grew older and had no need for marriage. For the late emperor or the queen mother, as the Regent, he had no wife or children, which was the best. In this case, even if one day he became incest, the royal family would still have to sit in the end.

As for the reason...

"But your belly will become big, what should I do if I can't hide it?" Qing Huan imagined the way he went to court with a big belly, and immediately frowned, "I like being an emperor very much."

The Regent touched her belly, and his warm palms fumbled his delicate belly, which was comfortable and itchy. Qinghuan moved in his arms, and suddenly heard him murmuring in his ear: "Maybe there is already there."

I never thought about making this woman pregnant with her own child. When I used to like her, I just wanted to be the most loyal minister and guard this beautiful country for her. I never had any thoughts. Now, people are in their arms, and the idea of ​​loyalty is still there, but they occupy more of them.

"I didn't drink the sausage soup." Qinghuan said without hesitation. "If I had it, I would give birth to my uncle. But my uncle had to promise me that even if I had a child, I had to like me the most."

She raised her little face and was very coquettish. The Regent seemed to be innocent and cute. She couldn't help but hold her little face and kiss her, and then touched her belly, as if there was really a little bastard there.

If she really gave birth to a child for herself, then what she said likes him should be true, right? The Regent thought so, and his eyes gradually became more eager.

Qinghuan was getting lazy and lazy by him. If she was a cat, then she would have been rummaging out of her belly at this moment.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the Regent felt that he seemed to hear her murmuring. Because it was extremely light, he was not sure.

It would be great if it was an ordinary person.

Is that what she said?

Why do you say so?
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