General Leng's superb wife

After leaving the imperial study and arriving at the imperial garden, Xin Qing shook off Chen Rui's hand and turned to leave.

"Xin Qing" Chen Rui grabbed Xin Qing's arm and then took her into his arms. "I like you, I really like you!"

Xin Qing, who was twisting her body and trying hard to get away from him, suddenly became quiet.

"What did you say?" Xin Qing raised her pretty face with tears in her eyes.

"I said, I like you!" Chen Rui straightened Xin Qing's body and spoke word by word, his eyes as bright as stars were full of tenderness.

The tears in her eyes condensed into tears and couldn't stop dripping. Xin Qing threw herself into Chen Rui's arms.

She had finally waited for this day! Brother Rui said he liked her, and she was so happy!!

"Stop crying, your face is wet with tears!" His big hand touched her pretty face and gently wiped away her tears. "Look, I'm crying like a little cat!"

'Puch'

"Meow" Chen Rui opened his hands like claws and put them in front of his eyes, as if he was about to pounce.

Looking at his appearance, Xin Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Haha, it's so funny!"

"I'm going to pounce on you!"

Hearing these words, Xin Qing took a few steps back and suddenly started running, "Come on, come after me!"

Seeing her flowery smile, Chen Rui's heart was instantly filled with happiness, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he raised his legs and chased after her.

In the imperial garden, flowers were blooming and butterflies were flying. The two people lingered among the flowers, chasing and playing, and there was a lot of joy and laughter.

Outside the city, gongs and drums were blaring, and the shouts were deafening.

Murong Qian was dressed in silver armor and holding a sword, riding Zhui Feng and walking at the front of the team, looking majestic.

With a green umbrella cover and yellow curtains, the emperor sat on the chariot, accompanied by hundreds of officials, to greet the soldiers returning in triumph.

The majestic emperor was dressed in a bright yellow splendid dragon robe, his handsome face exuded a hint of domineering, and his whole body exuded the majesty of an emperor.

"Meet the Emperor"

Hundreds of thousands of troops knelt down in unison, and their shouts resounded throughout the world.

Raising his hand to signal everyone to get up, the emperor slowly stepped down from the dragon chariot and stood still in front of the army.

After speaking a few impassioned words, the emperor decided to reward the three armies and asked the partial general to take the army back to the barracks, leaving Murong Qian to accompany him back to the palace.

When she woke up in the morning, Mu Xue was just about to turn over and get out of bed when a sudden pain hit her. She couldn't help but roll on the bed.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohu, who had just stepped through the door, hurriedly dropped the basin and ran over.

Seeing Muxue's posture, Xiao Hu panicked, turned around and ran out in a hurry. After a while, the midwife and several maids were found.

Mrs. Murong hurried over after hearing the news, looking a little worried.

In Mingxueyuan, there was a lot of noise.

"Go and heat some hot water!"

"Bring a big basin over here!"

The maids came in and out, getting ready in a hurry.

At this time, Muxue's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. She bit her red lips, endured the pain, and couldn't help but scream when she saw the midwife approaching.

"I don't want to give birth! I want to wait for Qian to come back and give birth again!"

The midwife was speechless and froze on the spot. You can't choose the right time to give birth!

"Good baby, wait until daddy comes back before you come out!" Mu Xue touched her belly and murmured to herself.

The baby in the belly seems to be very rebellious and insists on confronting Muxue. No, it starts to make trouble again and will come out no matter what!

"Good baby, please wait a moment!" Holding her belly, Muxue kept rolling, and the cold sweat on her head slowly flowed down, soaking a large area of ​​her clothes.

"Second Young Mistress, I can't wait any longer, the baby is coming out!"

"No, I don't want to give birth. I want to wait until Qian comes back to give birth again!"

Madam Murong outside was walking back and forth with a worried look on her face, looking towards the door from time to time. Isn't it time that the person delivering Qian'er's letter has arrived?!

When Murong Qian received the news, he immediately said goodbye to the emperor and hurried back.

"The second young master is back!" The midwife looked at Muxue who was sweating profusely and her face was red with joy. "The second young master is back!"

"Oh" the little hand touched the belly, "Baby, you can come out this time!"

Mu Xue's shouting disappeared from the room, and Murong Qian's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He walked to the door and tried to push it open, but the maid held him back. "Second Young Master, you can't go in. It's unlucky!"

"Yes, Qian'er, wait outside, there is a midwife inside!"

Murong Qian stopped and turned around to look at his wife, his handsome face full of worry.

"Wow!"

As the loud cry of the baby came out, the door was opened instantly, and the midwife walked out with a smile.

"It's been born, it's been born, congratulations to the second young master, it's a son!"

"Son!" Madam Murong's eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Bypassing the midwife, Murong Qian strode in.

Seeing Muxue who was sweating profusely and pale on the bed, he felt heartbroken. He gently sat on the edge of the bed, flicked away the hair stuck to her face, and wiped away the sweat on her forehead.

"Xue'er, thank you for your hard work!"

Mu Xue held his big hand with her small hand and smiled lightly.

*

It's late at night and the moon is high.

The two people on the bed were not sleepy at all. Mu Xue found a comfortable position and leaned in Murong Qian's arms like a kitten.

Turning sideways, he put his big hands around her slender waist and buried his head in her hair. Smelling the fragrance of her hair, Murong Qian's heart was filled with a warm current of happiness.

"Xue'er, why do you have to wait until I come back to give birth?"

"Because I want you to be the first to see me!" He raised his little face, his smart eyes flashing and shining brightly.

"Oh" he responded lightly, "but I'm not the first one to see it!"

"What?" Muxue's eyes widened and she couldn't help shouting.

"You weren't the first one to see me? Then I didn't wait in vain! Do you know how painful it was? How hard it was for me to endure it?" Mu Xue paused and rolled her eyes at Murong Qian, "You didn't go to see me.

Child, what were you doing at that time?"

Looking at Mu Xue's appearance, Murong Qian was angry and funny. Didn't he go to see her immediately?

"I went in to see you!"

"Ah?" Mu Xue was stunned for a moment, then started laughing, and wrapped around Murong Qian's body like an octopus. "It turns out you were looking at me, haha, then forget it, I won't argue with you anymore!"

Murong Qian was speechless and smiled helplessly!

Murong Qian patted her head lovingly, and hugged her tighter!

*

The noisy street is full of traffic and crowds of people.

Chu Tianxiang, dressed in white with elegant sleeves, holding a folding fan in his hand, strolled towards Zuihonglou.

During this time, he often went to Zuihonglou, listened to Ruoyi playing the piano, and talked about poetry with Ruoyi. The two chatted happily.

Zoey seemed to have a magical power, and could always use the softest and most convincing words to resolve the worries in his heart.

His heartache has gradually healed!

He chose to bury that feeling deep in his heart and seal it up. It was his memory, the most beautiful memory.

Now he can face Mu Xue calmly! Since the last time he returned to Murong Mansion, Mu Xue has never been to Zuihong Mansion again. He helped deliver all the new songs there!