Madam is a Superstar

"What do you think comes out?"

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows, and then a deep laugh escaped from his throat. He did not deny it, and clasped his fingers tightly with Song Qing's hand.

"It was indeed a spur-of-the-moment idea. When I saw what others had, I thought that my Song Qing didn't have it yet. I feel very guilty."

"Fool."

Song Qing was startled, and then she buried the face of a demon queen that charmed the king into Nangong Yu's broad arms, and spoke with a lazy and charming voice.

"Who says we don't have one? Didn't we already have a wedding in another world? The ceremony for the title of queen is really not in a hurry.

You see, I have a lot of inconveniences when I am pregnant with Fendanzi. Moreover, I am also a lot plumper. I don’t look good in my phoenix robe, phoenix crown, and harem. "

It's comfort and it's true.

It is natural for women to love beauty, and besides, there are many complicated matters for the Queen's Conferment Ceremony. The sacrifice of Emperor Guang and Queen to heaven and pray for blessings is enough for her.

It was really unnecessary. She had just accompanied Ah Yao in her wedding robe and phoenix crown to dress up and leave the house. She had more than enough food but not enough energy.

It seems that after returning to the palace today, I can no longer be as lazy as before, sitting on the soft couch all day and unwilling to move.

After all, since listening to Ah Yao, she is now mainly considering giving birth naturally.

Nangong Yu's smile deepened, and he also knew that he was anxious about this matter. It was really not appropriate to hold the ceremony at this time, so he didn't insist anymore.

"not fat."

Song Qing today wore a water-colored robe, embroidered with faint phoenix patterns, which was the same style as Nangong Yu's robe embroidered with dragon patterns.

It's similar to the costumes worn by couples from another world. This is how the emperor and empress always dress when attending formal occasions.

Song Qing directly grasped the man's troublesome hand, thinking that he was almost at the third prince's residence, and took advantage of the situation to get up with a black face.

Knowing that the person driving the carriage was Di Ying, Song Qing didn't have so many scruples about what he said. Di Ying was already used to hearing these words.

Emperor Ying always stayed near them and never heard of any big scenes. Naturally, he felt calm after hearing too much.

"no the same."

Nangong Yu's arms were always protecting Song Qing's waist. When he saw that the person was sitting firmly, he felt relieved and released his hands.

I went to straighten the neckline of my wife’s skirt because of the small wrinkles caused by my actions just now.

Song Qing accepted the man's conscious behavior with peace of mind. When he heard this, his eyes raised, "Tsk, that's what he said."

I don’t know why, but I recalled that in another world, I had to save my life for a few mouthfuls of imperial dragon energy.

Scenes of various attempts to tear Nangong Yu's bones into his belly, but failed again and again.

What she was thinking about the most at that time was doubting whether this man would be able to do it. If not, she would have to persuade him to go to an andrology department.

It's not okay to hide the disease and avoid medical treatment. I also thought that if I couldn't be persuaded, I would just tap the sleeping point and carry the person to the operating table.

He was thinking about things in his mind, and he forgot to move his eyes as he originally intended to sweep them away. All that was left in his mind was a few words that he summarized:

There is no need to go to the hospital to see an andrology department.

It was difficult for Nangong Yu to ignore the sight of the woman in his arms. The mysterious jade ring on the thumb of his big hand was shining under the light that penetrated the carriage curtain.

The radiance seemed to be flowing in and out, and the rough force of the fingertips was lightly traced across the red lips, and he asked with a smile, "Song Qing, where are you looking?"

Song Qing was startled for a moment before coming back to his senses. Adhering to the principle that a great stick can only push the envelope, he responded without hesitation.

Nangong Yu was also used to it. He held his wife over and sat on his lap, resting his chin on her thin shoulder and neck and whispering in her ear,

"Well, it's all yours to look good at at night."

Song Qing didn't know if the current atmosphere was in place, or if the man did it intentionally, or if her thoughts were too dirty.

Obviously, the two of them often have this kind of posture, but in this case, it seems particularly ambiguous.

When I was confused, I heard such a sudden and saucy comment again, and I tilted my head with a very strange expression.

What stimulated this man today?

Since returning to Dayuan, especially in the past few months, the two of them have spent less time together because they are busy with state affairs.

We are tired of being together and clinging to each other. We talk a lot of warm words every day. Like now, we have a lot of flirtatious words, ahem, and a lot of love words.

Under normal circumstances, it only appears on the cave. Is it because it is rare to have time to leave the palace today?

As the saying goes, when you are full and warm, you can easily think about all kinds of things.

The festive sound of gongs and drums outside the carriage gradually stopped. It must be that the wedding procession at the front has arrived at the Third Prince's Mansion.

I could vaguely hear the guests congratulating each other one after another, as if they were having a wedding in another world.

At that time, Qingqing had just become pregnant and was about to give birth in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, and his smile was more of a sigh of satisfaction and sigh for his wife and daughter by his side now.

Moist and hot kisses covered Song Qing's superior swan neck, and the arms protecting the waist of the person in his arms had a more possessive and restraining flavor.

"Are you tired of me?"

The behavior is completely inconsistent with the question, and the result is the same whether you are tired or not.

"What?"

Song Qing asked back, and the quietly tightening force on her waist had already answered for Nangong Yu. Although it was a little tighter than before, it didn't strangle her or Fendanzi.

He turned around and wanted to jokingly reply, 'What can I do if I'm tired of it? How can I leave?' ’ The moment their eyes met, he took back his words.

Holding half of Nangong Yu's face in his hands, he sat up slightly and kissed the man's straight lips with his red lips, "Not greasy, not greasy."

How stupid, the majestic Emperor Dayuan didn't want any woman, yet he ended up with her and still felt so insecure.

In order not to attract attention,

The carriage did not stop at the main entrance, but rushed to the back entrance of the Third Prince's Mansion. Yuan'er and Dehong had been waiting at the back entrance to greet them.

The group of people arrived at the front yard just in time to catch up with the newlyweds. The late emperor was away in Nangongze and his biological mother, Concubine Hui, died early.

The Queen Mother naturally sat in the high hall with Shangguan Hong and accepted the ceremony from the newlyweds.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

Not wanting to steal the limelight from the two newcomers, Song Qing held Nangong Yu's arm, and the couple stood behind a pine-and-crane screen with big red characters for "happy" on it.

Behind him were a group of people led by Dehong and Yuan'er, who all looked at all this with congratulatory smiles.

"Couple greetings!"

This sound was like the sound of nature to Shangguan Yao. God knows how restrained and hindered she was.

If she had known that getting married would be so difficult, she would have just packed her bags and come to stay at Aze's house.

Anyway, they have the emperor's imperial edict to get married, so it doesn't hurt that they don't have to go through the cumbersome rules of getting married.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

As soon as this sound fell, Shangguan Yao was helped by his dowry maid to rest amidst the laughter of everyone's kind congratulations.

Nangongze stayed to toast. As a groom, you will inevitably have to drink several glasses of wine. The entire Third Prince's Mansion was very lively.

However, except for Nangong Yu and Nangong Yu, no matter how familiar they were with Nangong Ze, others only dared to make noises.

After all, it still hinders the identity of Prince Nangong Ze. Nangong Yu is cynical and the younger brother of the emperor.

On the contrary, Nangongze drank a few glasses of wine with a smile, but he drank tea instead of wine.

Although the half-month alcohol prohibition period has long passed, for the sake of our children we still have to exercise moderation and moderation.

Now that the three emperor brothers are also married, if it is reported in a few days that Major General Shangguan is pregnant, where will the honor of him, the first emperor brother to get married, go?