If Ying Zheng wants to know when the minister eats, when he, and when he sleeps, his every move can clearly appear on the Ying Zheng case.

These four organizations are the sharpest four knives in Ying Zheng's hands, and these four knives can also monitor each other.

"Hee-hee, it seems that the Great Queen's Palace will add another beauty soon." Concubine Yan's whole person leaned on Huan Zheng's back, her chin hung on Huan Zheng's shoulder, when Huan Zheng was looking at the intelligence, she naturally saw it in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and the fragrance was in Huan Zheng's ears.

What information should be seen, what information should be seen, Concubine Yan is very clear, since Huan Zheng allowed her to lean on her back when reading intelligence, she was naturally allowed to see it.

This is not such a secret intelligence.

These tacit understandings need not be said.

Huan Zheng took Concubine Yan to her chest, stared down at her starry eyes, and said in an evil voice: "What has the Empress Dowager been doing recently?" God is mysterious, often calling you over several times a day, saying! Don't say don't blame me for being unkind!. "

With Concubine Yan, these her own women, or when meeting the Empress Dowager, Ying Zheng still likes to call herself me.

"I'm afraid, don't..."

Concubine Yan's body trembled for a moment, her expression was terrified, and her eyes were tearful, perfectly showing the demeanor of a weak woman being persecuted by evil people.

Obviously, Concubine Yan entered the state.

Huan Zheng sneered: "Say it quickly!" "

"I said... I say...... Don't hurt me..." Concubine Yan pouted, looking like she was about to cry, the kind of soft and weak, like a frightened kitten, made Ying Zheng almost want to burn.

"The Queen Mother found a divine doctor to dispense a pair of medicines, saying that it can help us get pregnant, and take it three times a day, not letting us tell you, saying that she is afraid of breaking your heart." Concubine Yan's cautious observer looked like a gentleman.

"This..."

Huan Zheng was dumbfounded, a little crying and laughing, he naturally knew that he didn't have any problems, but when he was sharing a room with Concubine Yan, Tian Yan, and Yan Lingji, they were all locked in Yuanyang, as long as he didn't want to, Concubine Yan they couldn't get pregnant.

"The Empress Dowager also said that at the age of the Great King, whether it is a minister or a citizen of the dynasty, the child can walk, but the Great King has not yet had a son, and it is already the Empress Dowager who is sick, and the Manchu Dynasty's Wen Wu heart is inevitably unstable."

Concubine Yan was aggrieved: "Actually, I really want to be a bad child for the king, but I haven't broken it so many times." "

She naturally has become the head of the harem, but it has not yet become a fixed number at this time, and if she can get pregnant, she can make this matter a fixed number.

Ying Zheng shook his head: "Since this is the case, it has won your hearts"

Saying that, Huan Zheng stopped and hugged Concubine Yan and walked straight to the big bed.

Concubine Yan's pretty face appeared red, and she hugged Yu Zheng's neck.

Bang!

This is the sound of the human body falling on the bed, and after a while, Concubine Yan was shy and timid: "Please have mercy." "

Huan Zheng laughed, and then naturally turned the phoenix upside down, and the spring breeze dissipated.

At the same time, a Yuanyang entered Concubine Yan's body and began to give birth to life, and Ying Zheng also felt a sense of blood connection.

Afterwards, Concubine Yan covered her stomach, and her pretty face with a residual red glow actually had a trace of holy light, and Concubine Yan, as a martial arts celestial, clearly felt that a small life was being conceived in her body.

Pillowing on Huan Zheng's broad and powerful arm, Concubine Yan fantasized: "Great King, if a child is born, what should it be called?" "

Ying Zheng's heart was abrupt, Ying Zheng's eldest son is named Fusu, so if this child is born, what should it be called, is it Fusu, or something else?

"Fusu..."

The mountains have Fusu, and the Xi has Hehua. If you don't see the son, you see madness.

The mountain has a bridge pine, the dragon has a wandering dragon, and you don't see Zi Chong, but you see a cunning child.

Although the meaning of the name Fusu is good, it does not end well.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng thought about it: "My name is Huan Zheng, why can't my child be called Fusu?" "

"If there is Fusu in the mountain, let's call it Fusu." Win Zhengdao.

Concubine Yan pondered slightly: "Fusu, it seems to be from the Book of Poetry, it is a poem popular in Zheng Guo back then, Fusu, the leaves are luxuriant. "

"Win Fusu... Win Fu Su..."

Concubine Yan said a few words softly, and suddenly felt that the name was more convenient, and nodded slightly: "Then our child will be called Fusu." "

She looked down at her stomach and gently stroked: "Little Fusu, you grow up quickly..."

Remembering that he hadn't been to the Qi Luck Space for a few days, Ying Zheng's spirit moved, and he came to the Qi Luck Space and asked Da Long for some Qi Luck.

As soon as the big dragon saw Ying Zheng coming, he glanced at Huan Zheng, as if he was used to it, and his huge face like a starry sky immediately shrugged down, and the urn sounded angrily: "Why are you here again, how many times have you come?" Twenty times, thirty times? "

Ying Zheng kindly reminded: "I counted, the forty-third ..."

The big dragon was furious, and his million-mile-long body swayed, causing the qi luck space to shake violently, the wind and clouds changed color, and the breath exhaled from his mouth almost blew away the spirit of Ying Zheng.

"I tell you! Even if you are the future ancestral dragon, you can't catch me alone... A dragon wool, look at it yourself, the space of luck is about to be emptied by you, I will be angry! I'm angry all my life, and you'll die! You're really going to die. "

Huan Zheng was stunned, glancing at the endless qi luck space, the qi luck he got, compared to this huge qi luck space, is like a drop of water in the sea is insignificant, where is this big dragon so exaggerated?

This big dragon was furious, and its huge body trembled with anger: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!" Even if the rabbit is forced to rush, it will bite, and besides, I am such a noble, powerful existence..."

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