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    Although Xie Hualang was smart, he had never dabbled in political affairs, and if he got involved in those affairs rashly, he was afraid that he would be eaten by others without leaving any bones left.

    Professional things should be left to professional people. After she received the letter, she told Gu Jingyang truthfully. As for what to do next, she was entirely up to him.

    In the early morning of the second day, when the sky was about to get brighter, Gu Jingyang got up, turned his face to knock, but saw the little wife hugging the quilt, revealing a white wrist, her eyes closed, and her sleeping face was peaceful.

    He looked at his ideal person for thousands of times without feeling tired. He watched her tenderly for a while, and finally lowered his head, and gently kissed her slender neck.

    Xie Hualang was sleeping soundly, but was disturbed by someone, the boss was really reluctant, turned over in a daze, and pointed his little butt at him.

    Gu Jingyang couldn't help laughing, but couldn't bear to disturb her, so he put on his clothes and got up, and went to wash himself.

    When Xie Hualang opened his eyes, it was already past the time for breakfast. He sat up and complained to Caiqing and the others: "Why didn't you call me?"

    "Your Majesty loves your Majesty, and he didn't disturb her when she got up. The servants are timid, how dare they disobey?" Those people laughed again and again.

    Xie Hualang was said to be sweet in his heart, so he didn't say anything else. After breakfast, he went to the palace where County Lord Wenning lived temporarily, and personally sent her to marry.

    ? On the day of the wedding, the bride had a smile on her face, and she was very happy to see her. After hearing the report, she said that the queen had arrived, so she got up and saluted.

    Xie Hualang looked down at her, even though he had seen her a long time ago, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I can't blame others for saying that the girl is the most beautiful on her wedding day.

    County Lord Wenning is dressed in Zhai clothes, her hair is pulled high in a bun, the flowers and trees are luxurious, and her dress reaches the floor. She originally had a very bright appearance, but under the full dress, she looks more graceful, plump and charming.

    "Hurry up and help the county magistrate to get up," Xie Hualang said with a smile: "It's a good day to get married, so you don't have to be too rigid about etiquette."

    Several concubines of the clan were also there, and they all smiled when they heard the words, and some even made teasing noises.

    The princess of Chenliu County was also there. She had a small face and didn't dare to stand out abruptly. When she saw others laughing, she hurriedly put three points of joy on her face, but she was uncomfortable in her heart, and others also felt awkward when they looked at her.

    Xie Hualang took a seat at the head, and said a few words to a few people in a nonchalant manner. Everyone understood, and they made excuses casually, and retreated together.

    Seeing her like this, County Lord Wen Ning couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. When she entered the palace yesterday, the empress who should be admonished had already admonished her, and said everything that should be said. Now if she is left alone to talk, I'm afraid the situation is not good.

    Xie Hualang was not in a hurry to speak, he looked at her quietly for a while, and then said: "Do you know why I left you?"

    County Lord Wen Ning was terrified: "My daughter is stupid, dare to ask your mother for advice?"

    Xie Hualang also didn't want to play tricks on her, took out the letter from his sleeve, and asked Cai Qing to hand it to her: "I received a very special gift yesterday, and it was mixed with the gift you presented."

    How the emperor loves the empress, the clan should be the clearest, let alone dare to offend her at this juncture.

    Regardless of whether the emperor is dying or not, as long as he is still alive and can breathe, then he is the emperor, with the constitution in his mouth and the law in his words, and the queen who has his protection is the second most important person in the world.

    No matter how high you jump, the emperor insists on killing you, so what can you do?

    Is it really possible to rebel?

    If you have this ability, why bother to plan.

    County Mistress Wen Ning is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, especially since she is at odds with the Chenliu County prince's mansion and has to rely on the royal family, let alone touch the queen's eyebrows at this moment, saying something.

    She made a decisive decision, immediately knelt down, and said quietly: "This matter was definitely not done by my daughter, I hope your mother will learn from it."

    Xie Hualang's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said: "Since I told you to listen, of course I never doubted you. I just want to remind the county magistrate that you must take care of the people around you."

    How important is the gift presented to the empress, County Lord Wen Ning dares to be perfunctory, it is natural to entrust it to his confidants to do it, but now such a thing happened, it is obvious that the hands and feet of the people around him are not clean.

    The queen said that she never doubted it, but it is unknown whether this is the case. If it wasn't for her marriage with the king of Liaodong County, she had already decided

    The palace room was filled with warm fragrance, but County Mistress Wen Ning's heart was icy cold, she felt sweat on her forehead, she lowered her head respectfully, and said: "My lady, thank you for your compassion."

    Xie Hualang saw the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and smiled faintly: "Blessings are all earned by people themselves, such a simple truth, I don't need to say it, the county master must understand it."

      "The third brother never went to the frontier to stay," Xie Hualang said with some emotion, "I've been to northern Xinjiang and also to Qinghai.  Have this heart."

    She sighed softly: "It's because I look down on people too much, and I don't care about him too much."

    Gu Jingyang smiled when he heard this: "How do you know that he didn't hide it from you because he was afraid that you would be sad because his ambition would not be rewarded?"

    When Xie Hualang was in the mansion, he often bickered with Xie Lang. Hearing what Gu Jingyang said, he retorted subconsciously: "He is not so kind."

    Gu Jingyang just smiled, but didn't say anything else.

    Sure enough, it didn't take long before the aggressiveness on Xie Hualang's face disappeared, and he said with some sentimentality: "Actually, he really has such a kind heart."

    This little fairy is also like her cousin, she speaks fiercely, but her heart is soft.

    If you really love someone, you will feel cute when you look at her face, listen to her laughter, every word and deed, and Gu Jingyang is like this.

    Holding the person in his arms tighter, he tucked in the quilt for her, then kissed the little girl, hugged her and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    The two of them talked for a long time that night, and Xie Hualang couldn't get up the next day. Of course, it wasn't a matter of a day or two that she couldn't get up.

    At the very beginning, Gu Jingyang called her to get up, but later Xie Hualang learned to be good, and when he called someone, he buried his head in his arms and pretended to cry, pretending to be pitiful.

    Most of the catastrophe in his life was her. Seeing that she was really tired, he couldn't bear to embarrass her, so he pampered her like this.

    Gu Jingyang sat up, and went to feel the pulse of the little elf as usual. He put his fingers gently on her wrist, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and was about to let go as usual, and when he pulled the quilt for her, he suddenly noticed something strange.

    He is used to being calm, but when this happened suddenly, he froze. It took a long while before he came back to his senses, with an expression of joy and surprise.

    Fearing that the slight strangeness just now was his own illusion, Gu Jingyang wanted to confirm, but was also afraid that this conjecture would come true, so he hesitated for a long time, finally sat up on his knees, and put his fingers on her wrist again.

    Xie Hualang was sleepy and staring, vaguely aware of his pulse, but did not respond, after all, as usual, he let go soon.

    But this time, for some reason, it lasted for so long.

    It's warm in the bedroom, and it's not cold when you stretch out your hands, but it's not as comfortable as putting it under the quilt.

    She opened her eyes and muttered softly, "Why aren't you well?"

    Before he finished speaking, Xie Hualang saw Lang Jun kneeling beside him, looking down at him, with a gentle and restrained expression, but he couldn't hide the joy and hope in his brows.

    There was a sudden movement in her heart, something flashed in her mind, but she didn't catch it, so she heard him say in a gentle voice: "Zhizhi, sit up and ask Mr. Lang to take his pulse again, okay?"

    Xie Hualang rubbed his eyes and was about to get up. Seeing this, Gu Jingyang hurriedly supported her shoulders, moved the soft pillow over and told her to lean on it, and then stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.

    Seeing him being so cautious, Xie Hualang was startled for a moment, then reacted and stared at him with sharp eyes.

    This time it took longer to check the pulse, and it took a quarter of an hour before Gu Jingyang withdrew his hand.

    Xie Hualang suddenly understood the poem "The closer you are, the more timid you are". When the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to ask them.

    She blinked and looked over asking.

    Gu Jingyang's eyes were full of unspeakable joy, he took her small hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, and his eyelashes drooped gently.

    "Zhizhi," he said joyfully, with a slightly trembling tone, "I'm going to be a father." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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