Lingering: Genius Baby Sweetheart Mom

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But Yun Hanxiao, who looked so soft and easy to bully, also saw that Di Chajie and Shaoze Baobao were not by her side before she started cursing.

Maybe the woman ran away before the curse words came out, how could it be?

Hmph, she was about to block Yun Hanxiao when she stepped forward, and she was about to touch Yun Hanxiao's shoulder when she reached out.

Suddenly, Linghu Xiaojing stepped in coldly, held the hand of the second wife of the emperor with one hand, and shouted at the second wife of the emperor: [

"The young lady is pregnant, do you want to push her down behind her back?

No matter how jealous you are of her, you don't have to act like this.If she falls, it will do you no good! "

Yun Hanxiao looked back, looked at the second wife of the emperor who was so close to him, and the hand raised in mid-air, and said sadly:

"Forget it, I didn't fall!"

Unexpectedly, this lady actually had such thoughts.

There are so many women who can give birth in the world, and it's not just her Yun Hanxiao who has supernatural powers, why is this so?

Linghu Xiaojing said loudly:

"That can't be done, Young Madam, we are responsible for protecting you, but if the Second Madam Emperor wants to do it, there are too many opportunities.

If you make a small mistake, I'm afraid that Young Master Di will skin us alive.

Young Madam, you have to tell the old man, at least now that the weather is so cold and the snow is so slippery, you don’t have to come here for dinner every day, it’s too dangerous.

No matter who doesn't have eyes, give it a push..."

While talking, Linghu Xiaojing looked up and saw Di Lin and Di Chajie approaching, and hurriedly said loudly:

"The second lady scolded and beat her, and almost pushed the young lady down in the snow! What should I do? It's so dangerous, I'm sweating all over!"

Yun Hanxiao watched the second wife of the emperor struggling madly in Linghu Xiaojing's hands, writhing her fat body, and cursed:

"Nonsense, nonsense, you dead girl, don't let me go."