The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Ruan Tang's words made the already quiet and weird atmosphere even quieter and weirder.

Then her ears were filled with all kinds of exclamations and gasps.

"Gift?"

"Ning'er, you are too bold..."

"So...that one is actually fake?"

Several people, each with one sentence, pieced together the truth.

In fact, Jiang Yao was not really pregnant, but Ruan Tang used some means to make her show signs of pregnancy, making it look like she was really pregnant.

Not only did Jiang Yao believe it, but even the imperial doctor didn't see anything wrong.

While several people were asking, Mingdi, who was still limping, came.

Now they all knew that the military advisor who had led the regent into countless victorious battles had chosen Ruan Tang as the Ming Lord, so they were no longer as indifferent to him as they had been in the past.

"Sir." Everyone saluted Ming Di.

Mingdi smiled harmlessly. It was very difficult to walk with a cane, but he still had his hands free to greet everyone, "Are you all here?"

The smile was genuine, like a hunter looking at his prey.

Bai Xiaosheng and others twitched their mouths and put away their respectful expressions.

No matter how harmless some people act, their hearts are still dark.

People who play power games have a pure heart.

They'd better stay away.

Ming Di didn't care about the sudden change in the faces of these people. His smile remained sincere, "All of you, the young masters, are the best among men. With your help, I believe that our great cause will be accomplished soon."

Not to mention Su Heng and others, even Ruan Tang couldn't stand it.

She said speechlessly: "Sir, your words are too much like the words of a villain who is about to die. It is extremely unlucky."

Ming Di's eyes lit up, "Your Majesty is wrong. I burned incense and bathed before coming here, and prayed to the gods with great concentration. It is very auspicious."

After saying that, he limped up the steps again. Changfeng Changyu immediately went over to help him.

"Sir, the regent has been gone for half a month. You don't have to act anymore. Aren't you tired of pretending to be a cripple every day?" Ruan Tang was speechless.

This man is obviously a drama star, but he still has a fairy-like air, which makes people think that he is really as free of desires and desires as he appears.

Changfeng Changyu supported him on both sides, and after walking a few steps, Mingdi suddenly stopped.

Thinking that he suddenly remembered that he had recovered, he shook off Changfeng Changyu, threw away the crutches, and then tentatively raised his feet.

After lifting it up, it failed to fall down after trying several times, as if it had forgotten how to walk normally.

other people:"……"

How could this fucking strategist be unparalleled in intelligence? He was clearly a hysterical fool who didn't know what to do.

Ruan Tang glanced at it, shook his head, and reached for the wine glass, but what he got was a warm tea cup.

"This tea is warm and fragrant. I picked it with my own hands, dried it with my own hands, and fried it with my own hands. You can try it." Ming Ran's slender fingers caressed the tea lid. It turned out that he was making tea. No wonder he wasn't there just now.

Under Mingran's expectant gaze, Ruan Tang raised his tea cup and took a sip. After tasting it carefully, he nodded, "It's very good."

Mingran added some more tea for her, "Try it again, it's different now."

Ruan Tang took another sip.

The tea had a strong aroma at first, but now it has obviously been brewed for a long time, but the taste is much lighter. She reached out to grab the teapot to find out, but Ming Ran grabbed her hand.

The two were making a fuss, and met several pairs of probing and suspicious eyes.

Wherever he looked was the hands they were holding.