Madam is a Superstar

Song Qing was inevitably discouraged and frustrated. After returning from another world, she focused on improving her morality except bringing Ying'er, so why didn't she make any progress?

Nangong Yu pursed her lips and smiled, and covered the woman's hair with her palm and rubbed it very lightly,

"Don't worry, the old priest keeps worrying about Sima Zhen, so don't bother her to clean up the old man."

After thinking about it, Song Qing didn't insist anymore. After a while, there would be battle reports.

half a month later,

The news of the great victory came from the frontier, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were overjoyed, and even the veterans were moved and burst into tears, shouting long live my emperor,

So far, the battle with Dongchen has been settled, and the humiliation of Dayuan's two cities has been wiped away.

With the skills of gunpowder and witchcraft in hand, the name of the powerful country of Dayuan was once again consolidated, and it stood in an unshakable high position among all countries in the world.

"Pass the widow's decree that whoever captures Murong Yun will be rewarded with a reward of ten thousand taels, and I, Da Yuan, would like to make friends with him and become an ally."

"promise!"

Emperor Dayuan's order quickly spread to every corner of the world like a gust of wind, and many people went crazy for it.

However, when husband and wife talk at night,

Song Qing clasped her hands on the man's neck, her beautiful eyes were shining with a sense of confusion, thinking of this matter with only remaining sobriety in the ups and downs,

You are welcome to expose Nangong Yu's word games and the emperor's sinister intentions, "Allies are not allies, why is the emperor so treacherous?"

Nangong Yu's introverted and mellow laughter is sexy and sweet, and her hot and powerful arms are rubbing against the waist of her beloved,

"Sooner or later, you will attack the past Qingqing one by one. If you make friends with us and become our allies, we will spare him or his wife and children.

It's better than letting me slaughter and have no descendants. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If they really can't bear the crimes of war and chaos for their own people, they should bow their heads to Da Yuan as soon as possible. "

Listen to what kind of violent, reckless, arrogant and conceited words are spoken here. The slender and shiny fingertips are not polite to pinch the man's red ears.

"Are you still reasonable?"

Like a soft feather falling on his body to tickle, Nangong Yu fell down, and the temperature of his thin lips was very warm unlike usual,

Attached to his wife's ear to punish and nibble, as expected, he heard what he wanted to hear, the laughter was pleasant, his throat rolled and his throat was whispering and hoarse,

"Concentrate, dear."

The summer night is quiet, the night is bright and the stars are twinkling, occasionally there are one or two unknown insects and three or two frogs from the pond,

While intoxicated, the tsunami that night in the small courtyard of the Song family in the otherworldly countryside could not help but come to mind, and the scene was also like this.

endless overlap,

It seems that it has been arranged in the dark.

The night was getting thicker, and after bathing, when he was drowsy and sleepy, his aggressive and beautiful face rubbed against Nangong Yuxin's mouth, and he asked worriedly,

"Arrogant soldiers often lose their lives in times of peace. We now have gunpowder and witchcraft and have destroyed Dongchen. After a long time, it is inevitable that some people in the court will get carried away.

It's not that easy to unify the world. I understand what you want, but before making a decision, you have to consider that both Ying'er and I need you, you know? "

Although the fortunes of the country have recently been calculated to be prosperous, as the saying goes, things are unpredictable, so it is better to be cautious.

Nangong Yu lowered his head, put his lips on the forehead of the woman in his arms and kissed the woman promised, "Okay, I will, Xie Qingqing reminds me."

"I just know how to play tricks." Song Qing muttered, unable to resist the strong attack of drowsiness, she fell into a deep sleep.

Closed early the next morning,

Nangong Yu and several important ministers discussed the matter of recuperation in the imperial study, and it was finally finalized in two years.

In the past two years, in addition to resting and recuperating, he has adopted a gentle policy towards all countries in the world,

It is best not to move a single soldier to make other countries willingly surrender to Dayuan. After all, it is the people of Liming who are troubled by wars and suffer.

…

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed,

In Xiaoxuetian, there is a little doll standing in front of a window lattice in the Nuan Pavilion of Fengming Palace,

"Mu da Mu Da~"

The child Changying was tightly wrapped by his mother from head to toe, and his hands were also wearing cotton gloves.

At this moment, I was trying my best to hold the window lattice with my hands, looking through the glazed window at the drifting snow,

It's fun to see, Xiangruan's body is still swaying from side to side,

After all, it hasn’t been long since I just learned to stand up with all kinds of objects, and I lost my strength after looking at it for a while.

Shumen Shulu first let go of one little hand, and then slowly half squatted little by little,

Then sit back on the small pear wood bed covered with thick and soft quilts, and then it’s like completing some difficult and big things,

The little man lay down on the quilt with his legs up in the air, and the milky voice Nuo Nuo made a long 'hoo~'.

"We Ying'er are tired?"

Song Qing has been watching from the side, and now stretching out her fingertips to pinch her son QQ's bouncing face, she couldn't help joking,

"Yeah?"

The little guy was stunned by his mother's pinching his face, looked at his mother and then at his little aunt,

The slender eyelashes blinked ignorantly, not knowing when the two adults looked over, after a while,

I saw a suspicious blush on the cheeks of the human cub, struggling to move his body,

He twisted and turned his back to the people in the warm pavilion, and his milk voice was also humming in a low voice.

Song Qing's well-trimmed eyebrows were slightly raised, so... kid, do you know how shy it is?

"Puff, hahahaha, beauty, your son is so sweet!"

Shangguan Yao also understood, and then laughed unceremoniously, already thinking about keeping these things in his heart one by one,

When the little prince grows up, tell him all these embarrassing things one by one, it will be very interesting then.

"Wood huh~!"

The little prince who was ridiculed hummed and chirped, expressing that he was ashamed and unhappy,

Letting the queen pat her butt without turning around, the smile in Song Qing's beautiful eyes grew stronger,

Turning his head to look outside, he spoke in a lazy voice without any haste, and began to deceive the child under one year old without any psychological burden.

"Ayu, you're back. Are you busy with state affairs today? Our Ying'er misses you. Come here and give him a hug."

"Yah!?"

The children of Changying liked this very much. When they heard that their father came back, they turned around without even thinking about it.

It doesn't matter if the little aunt is still laughing at herself, her obsidian eyes are shining,

Stretching out his hands to the queen expectantly, the milky voice was jumping and babbling, asking the queen to hug and look at the father.

Song Qing gently scratched the bridge of her son's nose with her index finger, feeling sour from jealousy,

"I'm lying to you, why do you like the emperor so much? It's obvious that the empress mother is the one who will accompany you all day long."

"Mudamuda~?"

The child Changying couldn't understand, and Xiangruan's body kept leaning towards the mother's queen, a little anxious.

"You, little heartless."

The old mother Song Qing was even more sour, and it was estimated that Nangong Yu would come back at this time,

With a helpless sigh, he got up from the seat and bent down to pick up the noisy cub, coaxing softly,

"Okay, okay, the father will be back in a while to hug our Yinger. Be good, don't worry, let's be wronged and stay with the queen, okay?"