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    Kuro, is it interesting for you to speak ill of yourself like that?

    Gu Jingyang felt a little embarrassed when he heard the little goblin say this, but he had a thick skin, but he couldn't say it out loud.

    "Why is it not interesting?" He pretended not to care, and said, "It's very interesting."

    Xie Hualang gave him a sharp look, and said, "What's so interesting?"

    Gu Jingyang hadn't spoken yet, but she thought of something else, she couldn't help laughing, she fell into his arms, and asked with a smile: "Jiulang, your situation just now is the same as a traitor concubine slandering."

    Gu Jingyang was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and then smiled too.

    He was also able to let go, hugged the little demon's delicate and smooth waist, bowed his head and kissed her collarbone, and called out in a warm tone: "Your Majesty, did I serve you well just now?"

    Xie Hualang felt goosebumps all over his body, he shook himself first, and then said: "It's okay."

    Gu Jingyang met her eyes, blew lightly, and said slowly: "Compared to that older sister?"

    Xie Hualang stayed for a while before realizing who "that older sister" was talking about, and spewed out a "puchi", laughing and rolling on the bed.

    God!

    Who would have thought that the serious Gu Jingyang in the past could say such witty words?

    Also "the older sister"!

    No, she has to write it down, and when she goes back there to meet Lang Jun, she can laugh at him for thirty years!

    Gu Jingyang lay on the outside of the bed, not afraid that she would really roll out of bed, propped his head on his hands, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Is it so funny?"

    "Ouch," Xie Hualang didn't care to answer, fiddled with his hands, and said, "Quickly rub it for me, my stomach hurts from laughing."

    Gu Jingyang shook his head and laughed, sat up, rubbed her waist and abdomen lightly, and said: "Your Majesty hasn't said yet, is it better for me to serve you or him?"

    Xie Hualang suppressed a smile and said, "It's all good."

    "Your Majesty, how can you be like this?" Gu Jingyang hummed: "You have to say good things to anyone in front of anyone, otherwise, no one will accept your favor."

    Xie Hualang smiled and trembled, and said obediently: "Hello, is this the head office?"

    Gu Jingyang seemed to be really satisfied. Seeing that she was no longer complaining about her stomach ache, she bent down and kissed her lips: "Zhizhi, don't leave me again, okay? He's getting old"

    Xie Hualang couldn't help but said, "You're starting to speak ill of yourself again."

    Gu Jingyang looked at her fixedly, and said, "I'm not joking."

    Xie Hualang glanced at him and said, "Didn't you call me 'Your Majesty'? Why do you call yourself 'Zhen' again now?"

    Seeing her gossip about him, Gu Jingyang was not annoyed at all, tapped her forehead with his fingers, and said with a low smile: "As long as you are willing to stay, from now on, I will be your subject."

    Xie Hualang was originally interrupting with nonsense, but when he suddenly heard what he said, he couldn't help being startled, his heart was burning hot, he stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, and called out: "Jiulang"

    "Okay, I won't force you," Gu Jingyang said softly, "You have enough time to think about it."

    "Go to sleep." He finally kissed her forehead

    The second day was a sunny day. The two got up late because of the obsession with each other last night.

    Heng Jia had seen the emperor's love for this empress with his own eyes earlier, so he was not surprised by it, not to mention that he called the water twice in the dormitory last night, and those with a long brain knew what was going on.

    Although Gu Jingyang loves to be jealous, and would sometimes sarcastically say a few words to himself, he would never regret what he said.

    Xie Hualang was pregnant, so he was particularly prone to sleepiness, and his stomach was also very hungry. After the two of them washed and washed, they ordered the attendants to pass on the meals.

    Just halfway through eating, Xie Hualang felt a little nauseous and retched, Gu Jingyang hurriedly handed over water and told her to drink a few sips, and then she felt better.

    We met once last night, and again today, no matter how stupid Heng Jia is, he understands.

    "Your Majesty," the matter was so important that he didn't dare to make up his mind, so he just smiled and said to Gu Jingyang, "Is your majesty"

    "Zhizhi is pregnant, and it's been almost four months." Gu Jingyang smiled slightly, held her hand, and said without revealing: "She also likes to mess around, and she refuses to tell such a big thing without telling her.  I found out yesterday, I¡¯m afraid I still won¡¯t talk about it.¡±

    Hearing what he said, Heng Jia thought of going elsewhere. After all, the last time Xie Hualang appeared was more than three months ago, and the time was right.

    He thought it was the two quarreling, and the empress was annoyed, so she kept the pregnancy secret just now, so when the emperor found out last night, he was so angry.

    theThe feeling of harmony and complement each other, although there is doubt about the queen's background, but it is not possible to ask at this time.

    The Queen Mother, the biological mother of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, was born in a humble family. She married once earlier and gave birth to a daughter. Does it prevent Emperor Wu from leaving his name in history?

    Not to mention that the queen is already pregnant at this time, if he is a man, he is the eldest son, and no one wants to be in trouble at this time, the first to hang under the queen's nose.

    Perhaps because of this, Xie Hualang's life is quite comfortable, the biggest worry is that the weather is getting hotter and his appetite is not good.

    The last time she fell into a dream, she disappeared after not staying for long.

    Because of this reason, Gu Jingyang was particularly worried about gains and losses, lest he would open his eyes that day and find his wife had disappeared by his side.

    When it came to July, Xie Hualang's stomach became a little more prominent, and his uneasiness gradually increased.

    This morning, the sun came out early and it was terribly hot. Xie Hualang didn't dare to go out, so he asked someone to fetch some iced fruit, and he leaned on the chaise longue, eating while leisurely flipping through the book.

    About halfway through the turn, there was a sound of greetings from the palace servants outside, and she was startled, because it was the time to go to court.

    "What's going on?" Xie Hualang sat up, and when he left the inner hall, he saw the gentleman in the twelve chapter robes entering the door. He was puzzled, and was about to ask another question, but he hugged him.

    The twelve beaded beads of the crown touched her cheeks, and there was a faint coolness. Gu Jingyang's voice was low and trembling, like a piece of paper blown by the wind.

    "Zhizhi," he murmured, hugging her tightly, "I don't know why, I was so flustered just now, and always felt that you were leaving."

    "No," Xie Hualang was slightly stunned, his heart felt like being pricked by a needle, painful: "I'm here, Jiulang, don't be afraid."

    The palace servants and servants had already retreated, and there were only their husband and wife in the inner hall. Gu Jingyang hugged her tightly, reluctant to let go, and after an unknown amount of time, he repeated the old saying, "Zhizhi, don't go."

    Xie Hualang comforted softly: "I won't go."

    "Zhen, no, I'm not jealous of him, Zhizhi," Gu Jingyang looked down at her, his forehead was pressed against her, and his voice trembling, said: "He is so much older than you, and he will eventually walk ahead of you. At that time, you  How sad it must be to be left alone"

    "Zhizhi," he whispered, "I don't want you to suffer this." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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