"Is there a chance that there is no more? The king wants you to tell the truth, if there is a half-word, your family will not see the sun of tomorrow." Yu Wenchang said.

The old doctor couldn’t help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and said with fear: “It’s hard to be pregnant.”

"You go on." Yu Wenchangyun waved at him, and the old man entered the classroom and hurriedly left the study.

There were only two of them in the house. Yan Qing’s face did not hide his joy, but when he saw the poor face of Yu Wen, the smile hanging on his lips immediately faded.

"Why, are you sad for her?" Yan said sharply, and there was a sour taste in his tone.

Yu Wen Chang Yun converges on the faint discomfort of his heart. He smiles and says: "How is it possible? I just feel a little regretful. If this is the case, let us find someone again and be in trouble."

Yan Qing did not believe what he said, and he snorted directly. "I believe that I have not lied to you now? She can’t give birth, but she still marries you. It’s really abominable. How do you plan to deal with her now?"

Yu Wen Chang Yun hesitated. If he was three months ago, he would not hesitate, but now he has some sadness in his heart and is not willing to die.

Yan Qing understood him too much. He only paused a little and he understood.

This woman can never stay.

"You shouldn't be emotional to her, don't hesitate?" Yan Qing said coolly.

Yu Wenchang's pair of sarcasm in his eyes, the life of the heart will not give up, "how possible. I am thinking, how to deal with her."

Yan Qing did not poke him. "I have a note here."

"what?"

"Wang Ye knows who is the most taboo in today's holy?" asked the secretary.

"Nature is a happy king."

"After another month is the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, I heard that the Happy King will return to Beijing to participate in this Mid-Autumn Festival." Yu Qing said that Yu Wenchang still understands.

"At the Royal Night Banquet, Xiaoyao Wang and Jing Wangxi were sleeping together. Those who want to come to the middle of the DPRK who support the Happy King will be disappointed with the Happy King. The most happy person among them is the Emperor."

"Wang Ye, you are a victim, you will get the sympathy of everyone, and you will make the emperor pay more and more attention to you. As for those who have lost their chastity, what kind of face is there to live in the world. This is a multiplier."

"She can help Wang Ye's official transport to a higher level, but it is also dead. Wang Ye, what do you think?" Yan Qing looked at him with a burning gaze.

Yu Wen Chang Yun has some entanglements in his heart. After all, the interests have the upper hand. The disappointment at the bottom of my heart, in the face of interests, becomes nothing.

"Yes, it is up to you." Yu Wenchang's eyes showed a sigh of relief.

Yan Qing smiled with satisfaction.

This way you can get rid of that woman.

On the other side, Bei Yuying remembered the plots of the two men, and looked at the two high-risk people, and began to do that kind of thing, and quickly let the system cut off the picture.

This singer is really sinister.

What is the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner? When you look at it, who is the real winner?

After knowing the infertility of Beiyu, Yuwen Changyun no longer stayed in her room, and her life returned to her former appearance. Yu Wen Chang Yun still plays a good husband and a good husband.

Bei Yu Yan still plays her virtue Shude.

A month's time soon passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner that everyone was looking forward to was also here.

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