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On the second day, the scenery was fine, and it was almost noon when Yu Nuan woke up from the bed.
This is already her daily routine, and it is strange to wake up early, not to mention that she is more lethargic now that she is pregnant, and she feels uncomfortable when she sleeps less than six hours a day.
Naturally, no one would wake her up on purpose, they just let her go.
She subconsciously caressed her lower abdomen lightly, pinching the fleshy flesh that appeared on the skin with her slender fingers, she always felt that her waist was thicker.
In fact, the belly is still very flat, but it was a little too thin in the past, and the waist is as thin as a willow, but now I don't know when it will show up.
At this time, Qi Hanshi was not in the courtyard.
Thinking about it, I know that he doesn't have much time to accompany her to have a baby. As a hard-working emperor, his wife and children can be put aside for Emperor Qianning. When he thinks about it, it doesn't matter if he coaxes her again. .
What's more, in the original book, he never married a queen in his whole life, and Yu Nuan also thinks he has no ability to be his wife. Who would want to face a paranoid paranoid of the dark type every day, the psychological burden is not ordinary.
So he is not here, Yu Nuan is still a little relaxed.
She still looked sleepy, and was served by Qingquan to get up to wash and wash. Looking at her appearance in front of the bronze mirror, she couldn't help being a little dazed, her eyes were dazed and a little confused.
It seems that something is different from before.
Maybe it's becauseshe's going to be a mother.
She tried hard to recall the plot these days, but she couldn't piece it together completely.
She didn't know when she would start to repeat the pain from the beginning again.
She could even foresee what would happen to herself when that time came.
Day after day, my head hurts, and finally I can't sleep or eat, I can't even think fluently, and I sleep all day long. The repeated torture and dull pain will always oppress her nerves and thoughts.
Until, she compromised.
Or he gritted his teeth and suffered, and was finally tortured to death.
All she wanted was for the headache to be later, so that the chances of her surviving that period would be greatly increased.
Yu Nuan's face suddenly became paler, her hair fell down her cheeks, and the sun shone on the end of her long hair, showing a deep, almost black brown.
After a little while, when the sun slanted down on her shoulders, she slowly raised the corners of her lips, dimpled, and her whole body became peaceful and calm.
She suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about.
Yu Nuan is not Miss Yu. Her child is not the child that Miss Yu died.
Because of the different times and places, everything is different.
Therefore, the ending should be somewhat different.
Yu Nuan got up, and was supported by Qingquan and walked out of the courtyard slowly.
After she realized it, she slowly asked, "What about him?"
Standing under the willow tree in late spring, Yu Nuan heard Qing Quan say: "Young Master went out very early, and Yue Mo will be back soon."
Yu Nuan nodded, but she didn't really care about it.
Because Yu Nuan got up late, the meal time in the main courtyard was also delayed a lot.
Yu Nuan walked slowly to the main courtyard, but found that no one else was there, only Princess Nanhua was sitting there embroidering.
Princess Nanhua's embroidery is like a bear holding an embroidery needle, and it looks a bit clumsy no matter how she holds it.
Of course Princess Nanhua is very beautiful, she doesn't look like a bear in appearance, but she has the temper of a domineering middle-aged woman, just like a bear.
What's more, she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she heard that in her heyday, she could break a spoon with one hand without breaking a sweat.
With a crisp sound of "crack bang", the handle of the spoon broke like a spider's web. The woman held the handle of the spoon with one hand, and the veins on her wrist burst out, but she tilted her head and stared with a smile. The destiny has laid a solid foundation.
Yu Nuan also felt that they were right.
For Pippi Gong like Duke Zhong, if he is given a gentle and virtuous woman, his tail can rise to the sky. Perhaps the current Duke Zhong's mansion is not so peaceful. It's all fate.
She suddenly felt a golden holy light emanating from the embroidered Nanhua princess, surrounded by scriptures and inscriptions, and solemn background music.
? To save the woman of Duke Zhong's mansion, you deserve it, as long as Princess Nanhua takes you home in 998, warms the bed and embroiders to coax her daughter, beats and scolds the old principal to manage money.
Of course, this is just the theater in Yu Nuan's messy mind.
She started to empty her mind again, full ofNuan's body is very flexible, as soft as a cloud in the sky, allowing men to dominate her shape.
The man slowly lifted her legs up to the edge of the thin and gracefully curved lips, and slowly rubbed them on the exposed skin. Because of the slightly sharpened and cool touch of the edges of his fingers, and his strong and domineering hand strength, let her She felt extremely itchy, and the pearl on the tip of her shoe trembled wildly, as if she couldn't bear such an ambiguous caress.
The man is very cold by nature, and the lips that are naturally smiling, but it makes his abstinence more romantic.
Such movements and expressions smacked of lust, and Yu Nuan didn't know how to react for a while, his heart trembled wildly, and he couldn't care less about the affairs of the Marquis of Lin'an, for fear that he would do something he shouldn't have.
She was pregnant and couldn't bear it.
However, it cannot escape the palm of the man.
So despite worrying, Yu Nuan became a little timid, subconsciously protected her lower abdomen, closed her mouth, and begged for mercy on her brows.
However, he didn't move. He pinched her slender ankle and put it down steadily. With a tense voice, he warned her lightly: "I will remember the number of times for you."
? Yu Nuan opened his eyes wide, with innocent rebuke in his apricot eyes, Nuo Nuo said seriously: "What do you wantyou"
His dark and aggressive eyes swept over her soft and fragrant neck and belly covered by the cloth, and he smiled and promised earnestly: "When the fruit is ripe, we will settle the matter together."
Who settles with you.
Just hold the corpse and settle the matter.
When the words came to his lips, Yu Nuan still didn't dare to say them.
She gathered her legs together, like a poor little snail, hiding in her docile shell, determined not to mess with him again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com