He chuckled: "Based on my understanding of God, he is arrogant and self-centered. Even if he becomes a mortal, he will never be willing to be inferior to others. But my wife..."
It was a sunny summer day with a blue sky. Birds flew over the ridges of the roof. The flowers in the royal garden were in full bloom. The royal guards guarded the palace dutifully. Occasionally, a few elderly concubines were supported by the palace people and passed by the garden. They looked at , This is all your Majesty’s credit.
"I know very well what kind of person my wife is. Mo Shang dares to take advantage of her family. Can she spare him?"
"As for the soul being scattered."
Yuan Bao couldn't help but lower his head and touched the concentric knot around his waist.
The tone he spoke was extremely gentle: "I know even if you don't tell me, it must be him who hurt me, so my wife would kill him."
Otherwise, she would never kill a person to death.
"not to mention."
He didn't care: "He's not dead."
Du Chun: "You!"
Yuan Bao didn't care about the anger on their faces at all, and even smiled: "I don't know why he hurt me. But I know that I am devoted to my wife. Anyone who dares to touch her will risk my life." Never let him touch my wife in the slightest!"
The last sentence was so impactful that several people were shocked.
Yuan Bao lost the smile on his face and stared at them coldly, warning: "I advise you to be honest and don't make any small moves. If you offend my wife, she won't care. I don't have such a good temper! "
Waving their sleeves, the unbreakable restrictions in the eyes of the immortals were instantly shattered.
Du Chun and others were shocked.
Yuan Bao glanced at them, snorted coldly, tossed his sleeves and left the side hall.
Du Chun and others: "..."
When Yuanbao returned to the main hall, Xihe was already lying on the couch and asleep. She was wearing a Xiangfei-colored robe, with a flat belly and long breathing, making her sleep very comfortable.
Yuan Bao's eyes were soft, he sat down, gently brushed the bangs from the corner of her mouth, and called softly: "Madam."
Xihe slept for a long time. When she woke up, it was already dark. The palace lantern was swaying. She turned her head slightly and saw Yuan Bao's silly face, drooling from his sleep.
A smile flashed in his eyes, and he leaned in for a kiss.
"Kiss me secretly."
He didn't open his eyes, but he accurately found her lips and took a sip.
Xihe was surprised, this was strange, he was so proactive! He pounced on him and covered his face with saliva.
Yuan Bao carefully protected her belly and opened his eyes helplessly: "You are pregnant, so don't move around." He grabbed the little hand that was making trouble in his arms.
Xihe was even more surprised: "What happened to you today?"
Yuan Bao paused and looked up. She had long hair shawl, a blush on her face as she had just woken up, and curious eyes. After thinking about it, he told her: "I remember."
Xihe paused, blinking, but said nothing.
Yuan Bao also looked at her, his eyes gradually turning red: "Your Highness, I thought I would never see you again."
In fact, in the early days, some fragmented pictures flashed through his mind from time to time. It was not until today, when Du Chun told him everything, that he really remembered everything.
Yuan Bao wanted to cry: "Your Highness, you saved me, right?"
He was in that state at that time. Even if Daluo Jinxian came, he couldn't save him. Only she, mysterious and powerful, could save him.
Xihe wiped the corners of his eyes, amused: "Why are you crying? It's so rare that you don't want to be with me?"
"of course not!"
He denied it hastily.
He hugged her tightly: "I'm just sad. Not only could I not help you, but I also made you worry so much about me." He was so useless.
Xihe shook his head, held his hand and put it on his stomach, and suddenly drove: "Didn't you already help me?"
Ingots:"……"
Suddenly his face turned red.
Xihe was so happy that he leaned forward, pecked his chin, and sighed: "It was you who helped me." It's just that you didn't remember.
A few days later, the two went to Qingwa Alley.
The environment of the alley is quiet, with old ladies mending clothes in front of the door and children playing around.
Yuan Bao saw the boy among the children at a glance. He had clear features and a tall stature, but his eyes were clear and clean, and his mind and behavior were like that of an eight-year-old child.
"Ah Shang!"
Suddenly a clear female voice sounded.
The young man said loudly: "Hey, here we come!" He ran into a yard with sycamore trees.
Not long after, they saw the young man coming out with a load. The basket was heavy and they didn't know what was put in it... A girl in coarse linen clothes followed behind him, talking nonchalantly.
As I got closer, I heard the girl's voice: "Autumn is coming soon. I'll buy you clothes after I sell the cakes." He couldn't help complaining, "Why do you think you're so tall? You're a piece of waste!"
The young man smiled and said, "Ah Shang won't buy it, but Ah Luan will."
The girl smiled, sighed, took the boy's hand and strode forward: "Let's go, walk faster, finish selling and go home early."
The figures of the two young men quickly disappeared at the end of the road.
Yuan Bao frowned: "Why is Mo Shang with the female fairy Shangyu?"
He told Xihe all about the grievances between God Mo Shang and the goddess Shang Yu, including the three lives and three lives.
Xihe rested his head lazily on his chest, feeling a little drowsy: "He was originally one of the twins of a wealthy businessman in this life. Because of his stupidity, he was deliberately forgotten by his mother when the family moved. It happened that Xu Qingluan's When my father saw it, he picked it up and took it back."
"Later, Xu Qingluan's father passed away due to illness and his mother was in poor health. Xu Qingluan started a family and took care of his seriously ill mother and stupid brother."
Yuan Bao thought thoughtfully: "That's it. She used to have a weak temperament and is not as strong as she is now."
He was a little curious: "In such a situation, will they still be together?"
God Mo Shang has become a fool, and the goddess Shang Yu has no memory. Will she be moved by him again and be with him?
Xihe smiled: "Let's wait and see, anyway, the days are still long."
Yuan Bao lowered his head and saw her covering her lips and yawning, her eyes welling up with tears. He couldn't help but feel distressed: "Are you tired? Let's go back to the palace."
The group didn't disturb anyone when they arrived, and they didn't disturb anyone when they left.
Ten months later, Xihe gave birth to the future empress of Zhaozhao. She was conferred the title of Princess as soon as she was born. The whole world celebrated and the people cheered.
The princess's excellence exceeded everyone's expectations. She could write poems at the age of three, write at the age of five, and participated in politics at the age of seven.
Ministers: Ah this...
Immortal in the sky: He looks hopeless, will he let them live?
The Concubine is more arrogant and arrogant than Her Majesty the Queen, and she has an independent personality. She never allows others to kiss, hug, or lift her up, not even her father!
Yuanbao: Looking at Xihe aggrievedly.
Xihe glanced at a certain daughter and said, "Let your father hug you."
The princess was in disbelief: "Mother!"
Xihe: "Be good."
The princess was instantly attracted, and walked slowly to Yuan Bao - she was picked up and thrown into the air, screaming in shock.
Yuanbao: Hahaha.
Concubine: Ah, ah, mother!
Xihe: Well, it’s a bit fun, and she wants it too!
In the end, the princess felt dizzy and was carried away by the palace maids. The curtains of the pavilion by the lake were lowered, blocking the scene inside...
