Chang Ning blushed, "Isn't this strange... Since you are in a hurry to get pregnant, a man's abilities are limited, haha... I mean, if these two men are together and can look out for each other, everything will be convenient. too much……"
Li Qingyi's face turned red after hearing this.
Chang Lan grabbed Chang Ning's ear and said, "Tell me, have you read any strange story books recently?"
Chang Ning knocked off Chang Lan's hand in embarrassment, "I'm not just recuperating in the house with nothing to do, I just dug out the script I accidentally collected while performing tasks in the East Factory and read..."
Changlan was speechless, "Do you still have those messy things?"
Chang Ning was very sorry that Shia Lan was recovering from her injuries in Dapudu Temple and was not at home. Otherwise, there would be a colleague who could defend him and Chang Lan, "Why is it such a mess? Don't all the people in the city like to listen to books and read storybooks?" , this is to nourish one’s emotions and cultivate one’s sentiments! Do you understand?”
"...Everyone looks at flowers before the moon and under the moon, knights and knights, what kind of princess are you looking at?"
Chang Ning rolled his eyes, "After seeing too many talents and beauties, I naturally want to change my taste...Besides, the former princess raised a face, but what happened in real life? Is there anything we shouldn't see?"
Dajing and Chongnan were actually the same country two hundred years ago, called shèng.
Hao means grand.
The state of Zhao was indeed very powerful and grand.
However, it prospered and then declined, the world was corrupt, and the corruption of officials could not be stopped even by peeling off the skin and eating grass. In the end, some people cut down the trees as soldiers and raised the poles as flags, and the world gathered in response. After a hundred years of wind and rain, the country of Ming was divided into two countries. Dajing and Chongnan spent nearly a hundred years recuperating and recuperating, and the two countries gradually regained their strength.
The Chongnan royal family is an old minister of the former dynasty with the surname Helian, while the Dajing royal family is a hero in troubled times with the single surname Yang.
As for what Chang Ning said about a princess raising a face, it was not a secret in the previous dynasty. As a princess, if she didn't even have one or two faces, she would be very embarrassed when going out.
As the Chongnan royal family was an old minister of the previous dynasty who proclaimed the emperor, many of the previous dynasty's styles were continued, and there were also one or two ruthless and powerful princesses who raised their heads.
Changlan said: "Princess raises Mianshou, and she will not have children with Mianshou."
Chang Ning retorted: "I don't compare the princess to the princess of the previous dynasty. What I mean is that it's not strange for a woman to have had two men. Those who remarried after divorce are actually the same as having two men, right? The princess was just at the same time. It’s just having two men, what’s impossible?”
Chang Lan was so angry at her, "It's just right for He Li to remarry. There are two men at the same time... they are prostitutes..."
Chang Ning rolled his eyes again, "But the princess secretly committed adultery with someone and had a child. It's not justifiable, isn't it? How many men are there? Is she a prostitute?"
Chang Lan was choked by what she said and looked at Li Qingyi: "What did grandma say?"
Li Qingyi's expression returned to normal after the two people's bickering. She considered it and said: "Although Changning's thoughts are a bit...unspeakable. But let's think about it from another angle. If Lin Jianyue is someone else's chess piece and is manipulated by others, it seems that there is no Two men have the right to make their own decisions. Isn't it much stronger than those spies who were sent to a brothel to sell their bodies to thousands of people? Moreover, as long as they get pregnant smoothly, they can become the Princess of Zhenbei and live the rest of their lives. You must have dignity and respect. As long as those unknown scandals are not discovered by others, it is as if they never happened..."
Chang Ning nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's what I mean!"
Changlan pouted, "I'm still thinking that maybe the mysterious man behind the scenes is Gongsun Yi's biological father, and the princess and he truly love each other, and she came to Zhenbei Palace to be a widow just to help her man achieve great things... "
Chang Ning laughed at her, "You are indeed not suitable for reading story books, you are suitable for writing story books!"
Changlan grabbed her ear again, but Changning dodged again and again, screaming in pain as he pulled the wound.
But Li Qingyi was thinking seriously about Chang Ning's words and decided to discuss the matter with Qin Zeng to see what he said.
Li Qingyi's face turned red again at the thought of discussing it.
Qin Zeng was busy outside during the day, but no matter how late he came back at night, he would always sleep next to Li Qingyi. If she fell asleep, he would gently hold her in his arms. If she was awake, the two would exchange messages. After discussing the next plan, Qin Zeng would think about it and would often torment her until midnight.
In the evening, Li Qingyi had eaten and Qin Zeng hadn't come back yet. She must have been home late again today. She went to change clothes and wash up. However, when she came out of the shower, Qin Zeng had already changed into a plain white middle coat and sat under the lamp. Tea cup, looking through the messy books on her desk.
Among them, there was the book "Yi Qing Ji" presented by Chang Ning, which was used to spread her thoughts.
Li Qingyi felt embarrassed. Although she hadn't had time to read it yet, the protagonists of the story were the princess and Mian Shou. The original name of the story was also called Yi Qing Ji. As you can imagine, it was about the princess raising Mian Shou to feel happy. This content...
When Qin Zeng raised his head, he saw her slightly wet black hair, flushed cheeks, and standing there pretty in a plain skirt.
The Yi Qingji in the palm of my hand felt a little hot for a moment.
"come over."
Seeing his half-smiling look, Li Qingyi felt even more embarrassed, "That book... there is a reason."
She then briefly explained what she had said to the girls in the afternoon, and said, "If it's like what Chang Ning said, everything that couldn't be explained before will make sense. What do you think, sir?"
Qin Zeng stretched out his hand toward her, "Why do you call me Zhenlang in front of other people? Now it's just you and me, but you call me uncle?"
Li Qingyi bit her lip, this guy was teasing her again.
She walked up to Qin Zeng and handed her hand into his, "So... what do Zhenlang think?"
Qin Zengwei used a little force to hold her in his arms, but still didn't answer, "Have you read this Yi Qing Ji?"
"I haven't had time yet, I was planning to take a look after taking a shower."
"That's good, let's watch it together."
"Watch... together?"
Li Qingyi had a bad premonition. When he saw the words "exploring jade feet lightly" and "twisting lightly" in the book, he stood up and wanted to run away. However, Qin Zeng's big hand had already reached between her waist and abdomen.
Li Qingyi hurriedly broke off his hand and said, "The girls will come in after a while and see what they say..."
Qin Zeng's chin was buried in her neck, and a low voice hovered in her ears, "Your girls are all so winking. As long as you and I don't draw our swords, they won't come in."
Li Qingyi was so angry that he stretched out his hand to twist him, but Qin Zeng was unmoved and held her in front of the desk.
Li Qingyi couldn't break free, so he had to let him do what he did. I don't know if it was because the happy memory in front of him was too "pleasant", but Qin Zeng's breathing was a little hotter than before.
Li Qingyi was like flying into the clouds, and unconsciously turned around and put his arms around Qin Zeng's neck. Qin Zeng really held her in his arms and jumped into the air. It wasn't until her hands and feet became weak that the two of them returned to the couch.
