The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1022
He chuckled lightly: "Based on my understanding of the High God, he is arrogant and arrogant. Even if he is a mortal, he will never be willing to be inferior to others, and my wife..."

It was a sunny summer day, with blue sky, birds flying over the ridges, flowers in the imperial garden, and the imperial army guarding the palace dutifully. Occasionally, a few elderly concubines passed by the garden with the support of the palace staff. , This is all thanks to His Majesty.

"I don't know how my wife is. If Mo Shang dares to make plans for her family, can she spare him?"

"As for the scattered souls."

Yuan Bao couldn't help lowering his head, and touched the concentric knot at his waist.

The tone she said was extremely gentle: "I'll know if you don't tell me, it must be him who hurt me, and my wife will kill me."

Otherwise, she would never kill a person.

"not to mention."

He didn't care: "Isn't he dead?"

Du Chun: "You!"

Yuan Bao didn't care about the anger on their faces at all, and even smiled: "I don't know why he hurt me. But I know, I am devoted to my wife, whoever dares to touch her, even if it takes my life, I will die." Never let him touch my wife in the slightest!"

The last sentence was so loud that several people were shocked.

Yuan Bao no longer had a smile on his face, stared at them coldly, and warned: "I advise you to be honest, don't make any small moves, if you offend my wife, she doesn't care, I don't have such a good temper! "

With a wave of his sleeves, the unbreakable restriction in the eyes of the immortals was instantly shattered.

Du Chun and others were shocked.

Yuan Bao glanced at them, snorted coldly, flung his sleeves and left the side hall.

Du Chun and others: "..."

When Yuan Bao returned to the main hall, Xihe was already lying on the couch and fell asleep. She was wearing a long robe the color of a concubine Xiang, her abdomen was flat, her breathing was long, and she slept very comfortably.

With soft eyes, Yuan Bao sat down, gently brushed the bangs from the corner of her mouth, and called softly, "Lady."

Xihe slept for a long time, and when she woke up, it was already dark and the palace lanterns were flickering. She turned her head slightly, and saw Yuan Bao's naive face drooling in sleep.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he leaned forward and kissed her.

"Kiss me secretly."

He didn't open his eyes, but he found her lips precisely, and smacked her.

Xihe was surprised, it's strange that he took such initiative!He rushed forward, making his face drool.

Yuan Bao carefully guarded her belly, and opened his eyes helplessly: "You are pregnant, don't move around." He grabbed the little hand that was making trouble in his arms.

Xihe was even more surprised: "What's wrong with you today?"

Yuan Bao paused and raised her eyes. She had long hair draped over her shoulders, her face was flushed with just waking up, and her eyes were curious.After thinking about it, I still told her: "I remember."

Xihe paused, blinking and blinking, but did not speak.

Yuan Bao also looked at her, his eyes gradually turned red: "Your Highness, I thought I would never see you again."

In fact, in the early days, some fragmented images flashed through his mind from time to time. It was not until today, when Du Chun told him everything, that he really remembered everything.

Yuan Bao wanted to cry a little: "Your Highness, you saved me, right?"

He was like that at the time, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he couldn't save him. Only she, mysterious and powerful, could save him.

Xihe wiped the corner of his eyes, amused: "Why are you crying? It's rare that you don't want to be with me?"

"of course not!"

He hastily denied it.

He hugged her tightly: "I'm just sad, not only failed to help you, but also made you worry about me so much." He was so useless.

Xihe shook his head, held his hand on his stomach, and suddenly drove: "Didn't you already help me?"

Ingots:"……"

All of a sudden his face flushed.

Xihe was overjoyed, leaned forward, pecked his chin lightly, and sighed: "You helped me." It's just that you don't remember.

A few days later, the two went to Qingwa Lane.

The environment of the alley is quiet, the grandmother is mending clothes in front of the door, and the children are playing and playing.

Yuan Bao saw the young man among the children at a glance. He had bright features and a tall figure, but his eyes were clear and clean, and his mind and behavior were like those of an eight-year-old child.

"Ah Shang!"

Suddenly a clear female voice sounded.

The boy said loudly: "Hey, here we come!" He ran into a yard planted with sycamore trees.

Not long after, they saw the young man come out carrying a load, the basket was heavy, and they didn't know what was in it... A young girl in coarse linen followed him, chattering about something.

When I got closer, I heard the girl's voice: "Autumn is coming soon, I'll buy you clothes when the pancakes are sold." Then I couldn't help complaining, "Why do you think you are so tall, waste fabric!"

The young man smiled and said, "Ah Shang won't buy it, A Luan will."

The girl smiled, sighed, and took the boy's hand and strode forward: "Let's go, hurry up, and go home early when the sale is finished."

The figures of the two teenagers quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Yuan Bao frowned: "Why is Mo Shang together with Fairy Shangyu?"

He told Xihe about the grievances between God Moshang and Fairy Shangyu, including the Sansheng III.

Xihe leaned his head lazily on his chest, a little drowsy: "He was originally one of the twins of a wealthy businessman in this life. Because of his stupidity, he was deliberately forgotten by his mother when the family moved, and it happened to be Xu Qingluan's wife. When my father saw it, he picked it up and took it back."

"Later, Xu Qingluan's father went away due to illness, and his mother was not in good health, so Xu Qingluan started a family to take care of his seriously ill mother and stupid brother."

Yuan Bao was thoughtful: "That's why, she used to be weak and weak, not as strong as she is now."

He was a little curious again: "In such a situation, will they still be together?"

Shangshang Moshang has become a fool, and Shangyu Fairy has no memory, will she be moved again, will she be with him?

Xihe smiled: "Let's wait and see, anyway, the days are still long."

Yuan Bao lowered his head and saw her yawning with her lips covered and tears welling up in her eyes, she couldn't help feeling distressed: "Are you tired? Let's go back to the palace."

The group didn't disturb anyone when they came, and they didn't disturb anyone when they went.

Ten months later, Xihe gave birth to the future empress of Dazhao, and she was conferred the title of empress upon birth. The whole world celebrated together, and the people cheered.

The queen's excellence is beyond everyone's expectations. She can write poems at the age of three, write at the age of five, and participate in politics at the age of seven.

Ministers: Ah this...

Immortal in the sky: With a look of lovelessness, let them live?
Compared with Her Majesty, the Empress Dowager is more arrogant and arrogant, and she has a unique personality. She never allows others to hug her, even her father!
Yuan Bao: Aggrieved Baba looked at Xihe.

Xihe squinted at a certain daughter: "Let your father hug you."

The princess couldn't believe it: "Mother!"

Xihe: "Good boy."

The princess was instantly patted down, and she walked up to Yuan Bao dawdly—she was picked up and thrown into the air, screaming in shock.

Yuan Bao: Hahaha.

Granddaughter: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Xihe: Well, it's kind of fun, she wants it too!
In the end, the princess was carried away by the maid in a daze, and the pavilion by the lake lowered the curtain to cover the scene inside...

(End of this chapter)