192 seems to be true

Since that farce, Zhen'er has been looking for life from time to time. He cried and fainted one day. Later, he looked at the doctor and found that she was pregnant, and it was three months old.

Three months...

Du Yingzi immediately made another big scene, but when it came to her children, Zhen'er was taken away from the house. Because of this period of crying and making trouble, there were signs of slippery tires. Now she is being raised in Yingyixuan like her ancestors.

Du Yingzi can't make her proud and often scolds outside the door. She didn't mind at all. Occasionally, she deliberately stood in front of the window and appeared in Du Yingzi's sight, supporting her waist with one hand and trying to push out the flat stomach.

Du Yingzi was about to be angry with her, but there was nothing she could do. She could only become more and more sharp, and she would stab her with each other, which made even Du Mizhen frown when she looked at her now.

"Shadow posture, it's a good thing to add people to import. At that time, no matter if you give birth to a boy or a girl, won't they all call you the 'mother'? As long as you say it, the child can be raised by your side, and it is naturally you who will be filial in the future. You got such a big bargain for nothing, why don't you quickly toast everyone?

What's cheap about this? This is obviously a disaster. Sister, you are very nice, but you don't see how kind she is to Tang Fanrou and her daughter.

Although Du Yingzi was slandered, she raised the green jade bamboo cup with a smile.

When pushing the cup to change the cup, no one noticed that Fu Yuanshan and Qin Gulan's cup touched together, and no one noticed that Fu Yuanshan's raised little finger gently swept the back of Qin Gulan's hand. Qin Gulan looked at him and smiled imperceptiblely.

She was slightly drunk, and this smile was simply charming. Fu Yuanshan immediately became half crisp, and immediately calculated how to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into Weilan Pavilion...

The atmosphere on the table seemed to be a little harmonious, and Du Yingzi began to play tricks on Tang Fanrou's mother and daughter again. Fortunately, her words were not too much, which made everyone laugh.

Only Cheng Cangyi was silent and drank one cup after another. After a while, he was already drunk.

Cheng Zhuan ordered someone to help him back to Moyizhai.

As soon as Qu Leyao took him two steps, Du Yingzi's laughter came from behind him: "Why, you can't bear to leave this moment?"

She immediately blushed.

Or Tang Fanrou relieved her: "Cang Yi is drunk, and Le Yao will naturally serve her. What do you eat with?"

Everyone laughed.

Du Yingzi's turn is embarrassed: "Well, second lady, the older you get, the more you are..."

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Back to Mo Yizhai, several people worked together to put Cheng Cangyi to **, and the little girls also had to help take off their robes and boots.

Qu Leyao hurriedly stopped, and the girls retreated knowingly.

When the people dispersed, she looked at the person lying in ** and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

This was the first time she shared a room with him. The child's thick-armed candle sometimes burst out a candle flower, and the firelight swayed and made her cheeks hot.

After a while, she gently moved to the bedside and stared shyly but boldly at the angular handsome face.

She never seemed to have a chance to look at him carefully. The first time she met was when she was in a panic. He pulled her down from Wang Han's car... The long hair on her temples crossed her eyes, and she only had time to see the tight jaw. When she turned around and told the driver to take her away quickly, those hidden and resolute black eyes pierced the bottom of her heart like sunshine. That night, the dream had been entangled with chaos. In the chaos was Wang Han's smiling face, but she was not afraid, because she knew that a hero would come to save her.

Once again, it's the wedding night. At the moment when the cover was raised, she couldn't wait to look up at the person she had missed for a long time, but she looked at a pair of cold. She thought she was wrong, but the candle could dye the bridal chamber red and warm, but she couldn't make any joy in his eyes. Although the two little people reflected in his icy eyes were themselves, they didn't seem to see her at all. They only played like puppets in the master of ceremonies. After drinking the wine, the man dispersed and he also left, leaving the cold candlelight all over the room for her.

In the future, he is rarely seen. Occasionally, she came back and left without saying anything. She could only stare at his back. It would be lucky to see a side face.

Now I can look at him so carefully, look at him for such a long time, and say to myself in surprise but unbelievably... This man is mine?!

The face is getting hotter and hotter.

The hand stretched out disobediently. Although he was a little hesitant, he still boldly stroked the face, and then his heart jumped sharply, and the sweetness overflowed from the bottom of his heart to his lips.

traced his outline little by little, and his fingertips stopped at the frying eyebrows.

tried to smooth it, but wrinkled again.

Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking too much?

She blinked... By the way, it must be uncomfortable to sleep so much.

She pulled down her high boots first, so her big feet stood in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing.

Then there was the robe, but as soon as his hand leaned into the belt of the twisted gold lock, he suddenly trembled, his face was as hot as fire, his heart beat like a drum, and his breathing seemed to be in chaos, but he finally untied it, and then took off the dark green straight robe.

She stood up straight, shook her robe, and was ready to hang up. An object suddenly rolled to the ground.

When I picked it up, it was a cherry with a lock embroidered yarn, and the needle method was extremely fine.

This cherry is by no means embroidered by her...

Although the purse contains spices, the aroma has long been lost, and it has been left for a long time...

In fact, it is common sense for men to wear a purse. The key is that the purse is hidden in a close place...

At the family banquet, Du Yingzi suddenly mentioned a name...

She noticed that his hand trembled when he heard the name, and the table immediately broke a piece of holly...

Qi Tong... Is it her?

The hand seemed to be suddenly roasted by fire, and the Jin Ying fell to the ground silently, and the golden thread hidden in literature and science flashed slightly in the candlelight.

It was her... It was because of her that Cheng Cangyi ignored his father's marriage proposal, but he had to marry him because of the emperor's decree of marriage. She got a reputation, but she got his heart. Even if his people were by her side, they were just a soulless body.

He is her...

No wonder he refused to look at himself from beginning to end and avoided himself like a plague, but it turned out that he was really a plague. Because of his existence, he could not be with her. He should hate himself...

Is she beautiful? Isn't it kind and gentle? She...

** people suddenly sat up, with their hands flustered on their chests, as if they had lost something important.

She hurriedly picked up the cherry on the ground and handed it over...

His eyes were only fixed on the cherry blossom. In the candlelight, the golden thread hidden in the texture flashed slightly and widened a little, just like that spring afternoon...

After being in Xinyuan for a long time, he saw Qitong trotting all the way and kept looking back, like a little rabbit chased by a big gray wolf.

He looked at her and smiled.

She also saw him, and her face suddenly turned red, like peach blossoms blooming above her head.

walked to the side and only glanced at him quickly. The eyes are like water, touching people's hearts.

Then he took something out of his clothes, threw it into his arms, and turned around to run away.

He caught the thing accurately without forgetting to grab her arm: "What is it?"

"Look at it yourself..."

She turned around and ignored him and tried to break free from his control, but her strength was so small that he could pull her into his arms with a gentle pull.

It turned out to be a cherry.

He didn't know how to needle, but felt that this was exquisite and cute, like her blushing face, and there was a faint fragrance, just like the faint fragrance of her hair.

"What is this used for?" He deliberately teased her: "That's why you made me wait for most of the day?"

But she became serious, her incredible eyes wide and her little mouth was half open: "You... do whatever you like, eat, wear it, lose it or keep it... it's up to you!"

Her angry look became more and more adorable. He couldn't help closing his arm, and she went straight into his arms.

For the first time... the first time to be so close to her, the first time... the first time to hugged a woman like this, a woman he loved...

The two hearts rumbled and jumped without rhythm, making so much noise that there was no sound of the buzzing bees flying among the flowers.

She finally remembered to struggle out, blushing like a tender peach, and her eyes flashed like the sparkling lake, but she just looked at him anly and ran away as soon as she turned around. Only the cherry left in her hand, and the golden line hidden in the texture flashed slightly in the sun...

slightly flashing...

He stared at the Ying and seemed to reach out and take it as if dreamy.

Qu Leyao lowered her eyes and withdrew her hand glancholy...

But he grabbed it.

"Qi Tong..."

A low and slightly hoarse call was full of heartache, which seemed to be contagious. It passed straight to her chest along the tied hand, and even her heart trembled.

Tears suddenly gushed out.

"Qi Tong..."

Another low call.

Tears filled his eyes and raised his eyes, which could no longer be seen clearly.

The hand was pulled hard, and the whole body involuntarily fell into a generous and warm embrace.

"Qi Tong..."

"I'm not..."

She trembled her lips and denied it, but in an instant, these three words fell into his mouth.

A spicy and sour breath entangled between her lips and tongue, which blurred her consciousness in an instant. For another moment, she wanted to resist, and she didn't want to be someone else's stand-in! But...maybe he will forget the pain for a while. Maybe... She just wants to have a fight with that woman, maybe...

There is not much possibility.

"P..."

Another candle flower burst out in the heart of the candle, and the swaying candlelight poured on the dark woven pomegranate ribbon gauze tent blown by the wind.

The shadow of the pomegranate on the wall floats, as if it were real...

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PS: After watching Long Live, I developed a serious inferiority complex and gritted my teeth to study ancient official positions, but it was a paste