Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Li Hongyuan said calmly: "If the ancestors of the Li family have spirits, they should quickly rain down a thunderbolt and kill the two wastes, King Huai and King Wei."

"... They are no different from death now."

Although she was also crippled and lived a good life, her situation is not the same as that of Li Jixian.

Li Jixian lived a decent life for thirty years, and suddenly became lame, which is very difficult to accept psychologically.

As for the king of Wei, he was sentenced to death if he got the flower willow disease.

From then on, no one in the Dasheng Dynasty could stop Li Hongyuan's path.

"Why are you here again?" When Li Hongyuan asked, he didn't raise his head, his gaze was focused on the portrait he had drawn, and he carefully outlined the woman's hair bit by bit with a thin brush.

"Naturally because I care about you."

"Are you here to see if the king died of starvation?"

"You have the heart of a villain."

"I'm based on what I know about you." He said quietly without raising his head.

Jiang Ning knocked on the table: "The real person is in front of you, you don't look at it, but stare at the dummy in the painting. I really doubt that you are lying when you say you like me, and you are true if you like this painting."

"You're right, I really like the girl in this painting better."

"Isn't what you drew me? Could it be another woman who looks exactly like me?" Jiang Ning was surprised.

"This king really hopes to have such a person."

"nerve."

"What did you say?" Li Hongyuan looked up.

This is the first time since Jiang Ning came in, he looked at her directly.

Seeing his cool eyes, Jiang Ning hurriedly smiled and said, "I mean, how could there be such a person. Unless my daughter grows up and looks like me."

"Don't worry, she won't look like you."

"Why? Lin Zizi looks just like me."

"It's you who look like Lin Zizi. Besides, that's your mother, why do you call her by her first name?"

"Tell me, why can't Lingzi look like me?"

"Because a daughter is like a father, and this king looks much better than your father."

"...narcissism."

Jiang Ning reached for a picture he had already drawn.

The woman in the painting is holding her chin and looking forward.

The woman in this painting is indeed exactly the same as Jiang Ning, only the eyes are very different.

Jiang Ning didn't know what his eyes looked like, but it definitely didn't look like a woman in the painting.

The eyes of the woman in the painting...how should I put it, are gentle and affectionate.

"This woman is really not me." Jiang Ning put down the painting with a smile.

"Of course not you."

Li Hongyuan propped his chin, staring at the woman in the painting in a trance.

Jiang Ning looked at him in a daze, so he ignored him, reached under the table, and took out the food box.

Open it and see that there are more than half of the dry food inside.

"Why don't you eat?" Jiang Ning was surprised.

"Eat it."

"It's not much in total. You've only eaten this little for two days?"

"Sitting still, I'm not very hungry."

"It's really a crime for myself." Jiang Ning put down the food box and stood up, "Whatever you want, I'm going back."

"Walk slowly."

"No need to send it!"

Jiang Ning walked out of the ancestral hall, and when he reached the door, he saw a beautiful and graceful woman approaching, holding a basket in her hand.

She had seen this woman once, she was Li Jixian's biological mother, Concubine Xian.

This Concubine Xian looks very haggard, but from her eyebrows, one can still see her youthful beauty.