Madam is a Superstar

Are you aggrieved? It would be false for someone with her personality to say that she is not aggrieved.

But isn’t that what romantic love is, mutual respect, sacrifice, and achievement?

It was like this man had carefully planned for her, leaving the whole abyss to go to another world,

This was Nangong Yu's sacrifice for her without hesitation, and he did not interfere with her normal circle of friends.

I didn't ask her to quit smoking and drinking in a tough manner. Isn't this a sign of respect?

He can do so much for her, and she can restrain all her original sharpness for him,

So it doesn't matter, because it's Huo Benefactor and Nangong Yu who is this person, so everything is worth it. Love should be achieved by each other.

Thinking about this,

Song Qing couldn't help but become more dependent and hugged her a little tighter, like a cat afraid of the cold in the cold winter, yearning for the warmth of its owner.

Under the dark night, the corners of Nangong Yu's mouth curled up without leaving any trace, and his strong arms hugged the person in his arms a little tighter.

Giving a silent response, his palms touched his lower abdomen very softly through the smooth snow-white underwear.

"Did the child make trouble for you? Tomorrow I will ask the medical girl to come and stay at the priest's palace. There is no need to hide it from the palace people.

I will also let Dehai make arrangements for the imperial dining room. From now on, I can just take care of the baby with peace of mind, and I will take care of the rest. "

"Well, it's all up to you."

"I'm not bothered. I'm very good every day, but I'm getting more and more greedy. I want to try anything hot and sour I see. I feel like I'm a lot plumper."

Song Qing sighed, but couldn't control his mouth that couldn't stop eating.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the non-existent soft flesh between his waist and muttered to himself,

"It seems that we still need to move appropriately."

A burst of indulgent laughter escaped from Nangong Yu's throat. Yesterday, the queen mother was talking to herself about the woman who was pregnant for three years.

In the future, he will pamper his Qingqing even more. Now it seems that he is right.

They have only been back for two days, so they are much plumper, but they have no intention of demolishing the woman they love.

The big palm changed direction and patted the woman's butt, and then continued teasingly and jokingly,

"They say sour children and hot girls, Qingqing is pregnant with a baby, why do you want to eat everything, eh?"

"Obviously you want to eat the rice dumplings. Why, the majestic king of the Yuanhuang Kingdom can't even afford to support his wife and children?"

As Song Qing spoke, she reached out to grab the man's troublesome hand. Huo Donor's bad habit of slapping her butt was really bad.

Nangong Yu allowed his hands to be manipulated by the wild cat-like person, with his well-defined jawline resting against Iris Qianxiang's soft hair,

"If you can afford it, I'll get you whatever you want to eat."

Song Qing's coquettish tears were rippling with laughter, and she stopped pulling at Xuan Yu's finger out of boredom.

"That's cool. Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow."

With a soft voice and slender fingertips that started to feel restless while sleeping, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a demon queen who brings disaster to the country and the people.

"Um."

Nangong Yu's long and narrow phoenix eyes looked like an endless abyss, and he responded with a low, mellow and sexy voice,

Since the strong liquor soaked in tonight's throat overflowed, the slender jade-like fingers lifted Song Qing's chin,

He began to taste the soft red lips that he had cherished for decades, and he still tasted the soft red lips after getting them.

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At the same time, the Prime Minister's Mansion,

The corridors extending in all directions have lanterns that illuminate the road at night, swaying in the evening breeze. The slaves guarding the door of the master's house doze off on night duty.

The entire mansion was quiet, but this tranquility was only on the surface.

There was no light in the study, and when I opened the door of the dark room, I saw a whole world. Headed by Zhao Zhengqing,

There are more than a dozen ministers sitting there, half of the faces in the banquet hall tonight.

Along with him, there was the Bihai Envoy who was supposed to rest at the envoy's post house at this moment.

"My lord, it seems to me that the emperor may have already known something about our plot, so we'd better make preparations in advance."

The thin civil servant frowned and looked sad. The emperor paid no attention to the various measures taken tonight.

I'm afraid it's not just as simple as already knowing. A rugged-looking general with a big waist and a round waist jumped up and slapped the case.

"Master Xu is right. Your Majesty, for the sake of the priest, will confine all our daughters and us in the palace tonight to think about our mistakes.

We still have to go out for a month to copy Buddhist scriptures and repent. That’s all. Half a year’s salary will be deducted from our salary.

It is clear that there is no distinction between public and private affairs. It is not an exaggeration to call him a coward. I will wait until now! "

"Hey, General Huang's words are wrong. According to me, what happened tonight may not be a bad thing."

An elegant civil servant held a feather fan in his hand, narrowed his slender eyes, smiled and disagreed with the rebuttal,

General Huang, as a military attache, would hate to see such a arrogant attitude. Who should he respond to when Tianna Fan is pretending to be here in mid-October?

"How can Master Hong say this? How come we and our daughters have been so humiliated and become a good thing in your mouth?"

"General Huang, don't get angry in a hurry. Please listen to what I have to say." Mr. Hong was not annoyed at all, and the smile in his slender eyes was even deeper.

"Humph!" General Huang snorted coldly and sat down. He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea in one gulp without choking in a hurry.

He would like to see what Hong Jianhu, who is as weak as a woman, can tell how ugly he is.

Hong Jianhu put away the feather fan in his hand, looked at Zhao Zhengqing, who had been sitting silently drinking tea, and Zhao Zhuoyuan beside him, and said,

"My lord, my lord, in my opinion, why don't we take advantage of tonight's incident to spread the word among the people and compare the priest to the monster that charmed the king?

Comparing the emperor to the faint king who was deceived by beauty, when the people started to curse, General Huang and I led the troops to force the palace at night.

It is said that those who win the hearts of the people win the world. This is more beneficial to us, and we do not need to bear the infamy of being a traitor through the ages. "

As soon as this statement came out, more than a dozen people in the dark room fell silent and weighed the feasibility of this matter.

"Dad, I think what Master Hong said is feasible, why don't we give it a try?"

Zhao Zhuoyuan was the first to propose in a low voice, with a cautious and ingratiating attitude.

After returning from the morning session yesterday, Aunt Mei took her personal maid and looked around at the door of the mansion.

As soon as he saw them coming back, he came up to them with joy on his face. He held his father's hand and said that he was more than a month pregnant.

My father is only over fifty years old now, and the priest's divination has always been accurate. If he continues to wait for Aunt Mei, that bitch, to give birth to the child,

What will happen to him in the future? His humiliation over the past few decades is not just to make a wedding dress for a bastard who can't stand up to the stage!

Zhao Zhuoyuan did an excellent job of concealing the unwillingness and viciousness that flashed in his eyes. If his father hadn't asked his people to protect the bitch tightly,

Neither he nor his mother could do anything, otherwise the bastard in that bitch's belly would never survive for half a day longer.

"Prime Minister, do you think...?"

The speaker was Mr. Lin, Zhao Zhengqing’s long-time confidant, who is also Xuan Zhaoyi’s father and the current Minister of Rites of Dayuan.

Their plot to rebel had been planned as early as when the previous emperor was still alive. If it weren't for the extraordinary strategy of the current new emperor that they had not expected, they would not have succeeded.

And their ability to govern the country with decisive killings. As early as four years ago in the border battle, they cooperated with the barbarians to seize the territory of the Great Abyss.

How could it be that after being a minister for four more years, the emperor now controls most of the military power and governs the country well, and is more and more respected by the people?

The suspicion against them is getting stronger day by day. If we don't seize the opportunity, we may never get another chance.