Tang Wu turned his head and deliberately said, "The concubine feels that it is more serious."

King Ying grasped her little hand, rubbed her palms carefully, and whispered softly: "But what's uncomfortable? Huh?"

Hearing his voice, Tang Wu couldn't help but twitch.

She couldn't help but wondered to herself, would he and the princess use such a tone?

Whenever she thinks this way, Tang Wu feels a little angry. She has been in the Goulan Washer for four years, and she has not learned that charming ability, but how she feels now, she is no better than the one in front of her. This one who knows nothing?

His voice is low, but as long as it is replaced with a rising tail, it brings a hint of bewitching. Even, she couldn't help but think of the comfortable muffled hum after he kept whipping on her...

Tang Wu looked up at his face and couldn't help but say injustice again.

Wang Ying looked at her slightly pursed lips and laughed muffledly, "Don't make room for me?" As he said, he moved his hands and feet to her small body, Tang Wu's body has always been soft as soon as it is squeezed. After not holding on for a while, he was forced to move inside to make room for him.

King Ying took off his shoes, and after getting on the bed, he covered her belly with a warm palm.

But aren't all men like this? When the palm that is getting hot gradually touches the cold skin and feels comfortable to death, how can it be so easy to let it go? He walked slowly upstream, his eyes uncontrollably looking at the supporting arc.

Hey, it's a bit more frightening than it used to be.

He didn't hold back the temptation of the peach, pinched it like a wicked one, causing Tang Wu to moan softly.

It is said that this is an extraordinary period, Tang Wu shouldn't provoke righteousness, but she knows the concentration of the person in front of her too much, she expected that today his body is hot and side by side with the sun in the sky, he will never Touched myself.

Thinking about it this way, she was bold and bold.

What is a delicate voice? When she speaks, it stretches the end sound, which is better than the sharp sword on the battlefield. She can make people feel bones broken when she shouts.

Tang Wu turned her passiveness just now, she took the initiative to lean towards King Ying’s chest, rubbed his forehead against his unbearded chin, and put her hand into his little clothes coquettishly, staring at him too beautiful. In the blink of an eye, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his throat trembled.

But even at this level, King Ying still had a trace of indifference and alienation on his face.

To be honest, Tang Wu was shocked by his expression, but when she looked at it now, she found that he was just used to it.

Suddenly, her lips pressed against his ear, and she inadvertently called out "Master".

King Ying stiffened, his eyes sharpened instantly when he looked at her.

He really did not expect that she would suddenly say such a sentence.

"Master, do you want to be a concubine?" Tang Wu circled his chest with her fingers.

Just like Tang Wu's eyes, they were like a gift from God alone, and they were all fascinating things in their mouths, but the eyes were still as clear and translucent as an elk, which made people feel naive.

She just raised her eyes and looked at him, with a wave of shyness and pity in her bold movement.

No one can refuse.

He was silent, and responded to her with a longer gasp.

Tang Wu was lying on her side, turning a blind eye to his near collapse. She tucked her hair with her fingers and bit her lip. "Master, don't you really want to be a concubine?"

Don’t say, Gu Jiuniang was really right back then. She once said that if Tang Wu’s voice is willing to call out to the master, I’m afraid that the man’s life will be given to him. Now, you look at King Ying’s scorching eyes now. Know it.

He suddenly turned over, put a hand into her chest again, opened his thin lips, "think."

If he hadn't betrayed him with a turbulent aura, Tang Wu might really believe the affection in his eyes.

She met the faint expectation in his eyes, pretending to be sad: "Master misses me, I'm afraid I'm just fooling my concubine, otherwise, my concubine won't be unable to wait for someone..."

King Ying looked at her very hypocritical appearance, and suddenly understood how she could change her emphasis. He smiled at the corner of his eyes and said, "So you can toss me hard?"

"The concubine dare not, if the master loses his temper, the concubine will be overwhelming..." After she finished speaking, she quietly escaped from his arms.

King Ying stretched out his hand to embrace her waist, took her face with the other hand, and said patiently: "If I come, can I still go?" He asked himself, what he said was really the truth.

What is the level of the fairies in his family, can he have no points in his heart?

After speaking, he rubbed her soft incense fondly again.

With the soft words and this action, Tang Wu's expression immediately became unstretched, even the corners of the sadly sad mouth just now changed the arc, and the vortex appeared slightly.

But as soon as she finished laughing, she pinched herself fiercely, and secretly scolded herself for being disappointed! What he said, obviously not even sweet words, how can she make her feel like wiping honey?

The room was getting hotter and hotter, and King Ying didn't dare to stay there anymore. He turned to squeeze her thin white shoulders and gently rubbed them: "You mean, when did I lose my temper with you?"

Tang Wu was startled, but didn't speak for a while.

Yes, he has never been angry with her.

He didn't beat her, he didn't humiliate her, he didn't even punish her, but she didn't know why, but he was a little afraid of him for no reason.

At the beginning of this fear, she thought she was afraid of losing the last straw that would allow her to live, so she would have to please him bitterly, but today, she has come to realize that it is not the case.

She had seen him dressed in a gorgeous dress and tied his hair with a jade crown, looking indifferent. I have also seen him riding on horseback in black gold armor and handsome cloak, showing his heroic appearance.

No matter what kind, in fact, while she was daunted, she was also full of deep attachment.

Seeing that she was not answering, King Ying bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth again, reluctantly saying, "When is it?" He finally caught the pigtail. How could he easily let her go?

There was another banditry in his eyes that she hadn't seen before. His eyes seemed to say to her, "This king is so good to you, how can you be so unconscionable?"

Tang Wu was unable to breathe due to the breath of his body. She pressed her hands against his chest and whispered softly: "That's right... Anyway, as long as it's your Royal Highness's order, the concubine has always obeyed..."

Naturally, he could see this beastly appearance.

King Ying curled his lips slightly and said with a dull smile: "Submit everything?"

Tang Wu nodded.

"Then you scream twice." They all said that the only villains and women in this world are difficult to raise, and that the King of Ying was born with no memory.

Tang Wuming knew that he still wanted to hear that "Master", but he pretended to obey him twice.

This sound was louder than another, so that King Ying completely froze, unable to move a single bit.

But Tang Wu blinked at him, innocent, very innocent.

——

A few days later in April, Dr. Xu came to Xitongyuan to diagnose Tang Wu's pulse in an open and honest manner. He insisted that her four-month-old body was less than three months old. King Ying was overjoyed on that day. Tang Wu sealed the side concubine and let her enter the royal jade disc.

The news was not covered by King Ying, so soon, no, it reached Anju'er's ears immediately.

It was raining that day, Tang Wu put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the window. The branches were full of water drops. She couldn't help but smile when she looked at the misty and rainy scenery outside. Eye.

But the same heavy rain, in Anju'er's eyes, completely changed the mood. The gusts of overcast wind made her feel a headache, and even the patter of rain outside seemed to be ridiculous.

Since Pei'er said that to her at three quarters in the noon, "Hey Tongyuan is here", her heart has been trembling. She had nothing to get out of her knees, and even people who fell something would be criticized, so she could only pretend to be magnanimous, pretended to be happy, and then sent the good tonic into the slut's yard like running water.

But Anru'er didn't understand, how could the **** dare to accept it?

She charms and confuses you, and the others who play tricks around her, if it weren't for her adultery, Cheng Yu! How could she bear her today?

Anru'er took a breath and whispered: "Peer, is your Highness in her yard at this moment?"

"The slave servant has been staring outside today. His Royal Highness has been invited away by Master Cui of the Ministry of Rites." Peier bowed and said.

As soon as Peier finished speaking, Mother Lu followed with a sigh.

"Mother sigh, what did you do?" Anru'er raised her eyes.

"The old slave is holding the princess on behalf of the princess. The old slave thought that she had a humble background, even if she was spoiled again, she would be a plaything, but she did not expect that her fascinated Highness would give her a royal jade disc. Even if the child is born, she must raise it on her own."

This is simply poking Anjou's heart.

If Tang Wu made a man in one fell swoop, then Anruer's position as Princess Ying would be completely emptied. Besides, after waiting for many years, if her son is Xijue, who will remember her as the mistress of the house?

All that she has worked so hard to get will eventually be reduced to ashes.

The words that Old Guogong Cheng said to her before his death seemed to echo in her ears again, "Sometimes the heart is higher than the sky, and there is no guarantee that there will be a good end."

Anruer shook her head, sneered, and immediately got up, with a calm expression: "Go, go to Xitongyuan."

Anruer stepped on the cobblestone path to the door of Xitongyuan.

Luo Ying and the others opened the door, and blocked the door again.

Pei Er said sharply: "Why, you Xi Tongyuan, is our princess not able to enter?"

Shuang'er bowed and replied: "The princess is happy and angry, and the side concubine is now very happy. The princess enters at this moment, I am afraid it will stain the eyes of the princess."

Listening to this concubine, Anru'er couldn't help but curled up her mouth and sneered, "Oh, it turned out to be sickness. So, I'll wait for her here, and when she is ready, I won't go in again. Late."

Luoying and Shuang'er looked at each other face to face, and there was no answer.

After a while, Luo Ying said slowly: "Wait the princess to wait a moment, the slave and maid will take a look inside."

"Go." Anruer said.

Luoying's pace is very fast. She knows that if the princess insists on waiting at the gate of their yard, they will not refuse after all. Standing outside is the mistress of the house, and behind closed doors is the newly promoted concubine. His favorite concubine, if such things are spread, Tang Wu's reputation will be unnecessary.

Sure enough, not long after, Luo Ying led the princess to Tang Wu's inner room.

As soon as An Ru'er opened the door, she saw Tang Wu wore a brocade daffodil dress with begonia powder. The tailoring of this dress was neither wide nor narrow, just enough to show the slightly raised belly. I have to say that this color makes Tang Wu's face even more beautiful and beautiful, and there is no trace of evil joy.

Now, she is lazy to even pretend.

"My sister is here to congratulate my sister." Anruer said with a strange air.

To tell the truth, she is the last thing Tang Wu wants to see! She's such a good mistress, she has pitted her countless times in secret, and it seems that as soon as she sees her, she will come to her door again. If it weren't for her reputation now, she would never open the door to her.

Tang Wu didn't get up, and said to Anru'er with an apologetic expression: "Sister, don't mind, I'm not healthy, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up and salute."

Anruer couldn't wait to dig out her talking eyeballs.

She is obviously unapologetic, so how can she act like this?

Anru'er rubbed her palms and sneered, "I have to figure it out, how long have I not seen my sister?" Tang Wu's belly, she didn't believe that it hadn't been three months, the so-called haven't eaten pork, hasn't seen a pig yet? Run? In the capital, she had a good relationship with her, it was difficult to show her love three months ago!

Tang Wu affectionately took Anru'er's hand, and said softly, "In fact, my sister is not coming today, and my sister will also go to please my sister tomorrow..."

Then, Tang Wu looked embarrassed, paused, and continued: "My sister has something to ask for."

Anruer shook her hand away, squinted her eyes and said, "Say."

She wanted to know what face she had to beg her for now.

But she looked down on Tang Wu too much. If she had a thick-skinned face, I was afraid that King Ying would not dare to compare with her.

"My younger sister has always felt that Xitongyuan is too young in recent days. When the child grows up in a few days, she may have more things to come. But my younger sister is born from a humble background and doesn't have that much money, so I want to tell my sister that she can You can’t use public silver to expand a yard for my sister. Oh, yes, my sister also wants a pond... By the side of the pond, it’s better to build a fence."

Tang Wu wanted to say more, only to see Anru's index finger pointing to her face, and said in a voice that was twice as high as before: "Tang Wu! Whose child is in your belly, are you clear? ! The wealth of the present, can you afford it!"

Tang Wu who said this was really taken aback.

This... She really didn't understand.

Seeing her innocent look, Anjou's fingers couldn't help but began to tremble.

After a while, Anru'er said in a calm voice: "You bitch, don't force me. If you and Cheng Yu have an adulterous affair, if I tell your Highness, can you still give birth to this child?"

Cheng Yu?

When she mentioned Cheng Yu, Tang Wu's heart twitched. A while ago, Cheng Yu asked someone to give her a letter. He said that before he turned back to Beijing, no one should say anything.

But no matter what, it has nothing to do with adultery.

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