The powerful minister's palm is reborn

"Are you tired?" Sheng Jingmo stretched out his hands and kneaded her shoulders and neck vigorously, and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel any discomfort? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and I will rub it for you."

"No discomfort, your strength is just right." She closed her eyes comfortably and murmured softly.

Sheng Jingmo looked at Bai Qingyin who was as comfortable as a kitten, smiled softly, and asked, "Are you full just now? Do you need some more snacks?"

Bai Qingyin shook her head, and said, "I ate a lot just now, and I'm already full."

As she spoke, she touched her belly, then opened her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jingmo, do you think uncle will really execute Li Nanchen tomorrow?"

Mo lightly tapped the little girl's nose, and said, "Your Majesty is upright, there is no room for sand in his eyes, Li Nanchen made today's result by himself, you don't have to worry about his end."

Regardless of whether His Majesty kills Li Nanchen or not, he will never let the scourge of Li Nanchen go.

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Bai Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered: "Are we just waiting?"

"Yes, tonight you just need to rest well, no matter what happens tomorrow, you don't have to worry about it at all." Sheng Jingmo pulled the quilt over her body, and said softly: "Close your eyes obediently and sleep, everything is over."

Nothing can hurt you anymore.

Bai Qingyin held Sheng Jingmo's hand, her cheeks were slightly red, she swallowed secretly, and whispered, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Today is their big wedding, he.
Sheng Jingmo glanced at the little girl, and said softly, "You are still young, so you have to wait for some things."

Bai Qingyin didn't expect him to be so caring. She held his hand and caressed the fine lines on his palm: "It's getting late, let's go to rest early!"

Sheng Jingmo held the little girl's hand instead, lay down slowly and hugged the little girl in his arms to warm him, and said softly, "Yinyin, don't worry, I'm here for everything, no one can shake your position. "

"Yeah." Bai Qingyin whispered back, snuggling tightly into his arms to keep warm.

Sheng Jingmo hugged the little girl tightly, not letting the little girl leave him, for fear that she would kick the quilt or slip out of the bed in the middle of the night.

夜晚
Qu Hong carefully looked at his wife, but he hesitated to speak a few times.

Meng Ziqiao finished collecting her books and looked at her husband beside her. She sighed and sat next to Qu Hong, and said in a low voice, "Husband, do you have something to say to me?"

Qu Hong's tense hands trembled a little, he hesitated to speak.

"My husband, what happened to you today? You and I have been husband and wife for 25 years and we have known each other for [-] years. If you have anything to say, you can't say anything." After the words fell, Meng Ziqiao didn't want to talk to Qu Hong, got up and walked to the bed, and said, "If you don't Say, I'm going to sleep."

The moon is at the top of the middle, and there is still no rest. This is to cultivate immortality and become a god!

Qu Hong immediately got up and held Meng Ziqiao's hand, and whispered: "Madam, I have something to tell you, but I don't know how to say it."

"Tell me, I can still eat you." Meng Ziqiao almost wondered if the person in front of her knew her 25-year-old husband.

Qu Hong gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "It's okay if I tell you, but you have to make sure you don't get angry."

Meng Ziqiao frowned and said, "Tell me, I promise I won't be angry."

Qu Hong quickly held Meng Ziqiao's hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I've been honest with you all these years, but there's only one thing I've kept from you. I guarantee that the only thing I've kept from you is this one thing."

He raised his hand to make an oath, fearing that his wife would misunderstand him.

Meng Ziqiao frowned: "Why did you lie to me?"

Seeing his wife frowning, Qu Hong's voice trembled with fright. Finally, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Back then, I had something to hide about your marriage."

"Back when you were taken in as a disciple by old Mr. Guan Hongming, I was afraid that you would leave me, so..."

Qu Hong lowered his eyes and dared not look at Meng Ziqiao, and whispered: "I was afraid that you would leave me, so I pretended to gain weight and stagnate in my studies, so that you could see the students bullying me and make a bet with you."

"I wasn't sick back then, and I didn't gain weight. I just gained a little weight during those days and took advantage of it. I asked Sheng Jingmo's father to disguise me."

"I admit that I was wrong about defrauding the marriage, but I'm just afraid of losing you." After Yuluo, he hurriedly got up, stepped back slowly, and said softly, "Ma'am, don't be angry, I only want to hide you in this life." Something happened to you."

He backed away slowly, backed to the door, fetched the burden that had been hidden long ago, and apologized again: "If you are angry, I will go out for a few days, and I will come back when your anger subsides."

As he said that, he had already stepped out of the threshold, begging his daughter-in-law bitterly on his face, if the adults would not remember the villain's faults, let him go.

Meng Ziqiao looked at Qu Hong who had retreated outside the door, and asked coldly, "You have kept this secret from me for so many years, why did you reveal this secret today?"

Qu Hong was furious, and cursed: "It's not the two bastards Sheng Jingmo and Sheng Ze. They are the only two people in this world who know about this matter, and they keep threatening me with this matter."

"Instead of being threatened by them every day, it's better for me to tell the truth."

"Rather than being bullied by them, it is better to be bullied by Madam." Qu Hong looked at Meng Ziqiao aggrievedly, and begged: "Madam, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

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