The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 547
Some people are sad while others are happy, as if to prove this old saying, the atmosphere in De Wang Mansion is much better than that of East Palace recently.

Ever since Concubine De became pregnant, Yan Beirong had been more patient with her, and almost everything was done according to her preferences. Qiao Mi could also feel his carefulness, and she was not moved at all. It is also impossible.

She has always hoped that Yan Beirong can change, especially after having his child, she hopes that he will become kind, that he will stop fighting for money, that he will be content and happy, let go of all burdens, and the family will be happy in the future. People stay together and live happily.

Qiao Mi thought that such a day would come soon, but as her belly got bigger day by day, this desire became more and more obvious, and she believed that Yan Beirong could feel it.

Yan Beirong only felt that he had never been so happy. For so many years, he had been living in the midst of power schemes, and he dared not let himself fall asleep every day. In his dreams, lonely ghosts were coming to claim his life. The days of life have been living for a long time, and God knows how much he longs for such a ray of sunshine to only shine on him.

When he first met Qiao Mi, her clean eyes and simple smile attracted him deeply. He even felt that he saw a halo on her body. He knew right then that this was what he wanted. A beam of sunshine, even though he knew that such a simple and clean smile was not for him, but he didn't care, he thought that one day he would get all of her.

He has always been so confident, because he has the capital of self-confidence. As a prince, he has always wanted to have what he wants since he was a child. He is just a woman, and he doesn't think it will be difficult for him.

Investigating her identity, searching for her information, and eliminating the barriers between them, he did everything as a matter of course, but on the night of the bridal chamber, the woman he saw was full of tears, and her little hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched. Holding a dagger, she wanted to kill him, and even if she couldn't, she wanted to kill herself.

He instantly understood that she married him because she didn't want to hurt her family, and she didn't want to follow him because the love in her heart was another man, and he was the one who destroyed that man. To her, he was an enemy!
Of course Qiao Mi couldn't be his opponent, but that night he also understood that it was not so easy to see that clean and simple smile, and it turned out that wanting to have that pure and dazzling sunshine was just his delusion That's all.

He was destined to live in darkness, to exist in hell, so since she was so unlucky to be favored by him, she could only sink with him, into the abyss of endless darkness.

Yan Beirong had already been appointed, he thought they would always have different dreams in bed, he thought he would never get a sincere smile from her in his life.

But recently, it seems that something has changed. I don’t know when her smile started to increase. Although he accidentally saw it every time, she would restrain her smile when he came to her, but how should I say it? This is also a good sign, not only that, besides smiling more, she seems to be less indifferent to him. He used to talk to her as if he was talking to a statue, but now she will respond, sometimes Will also take the initiative to exhort a few words.

He knew that these changes were all because of the child in her womb, he was the father of the child, they were closely related, they were connected by blood, so even she seemed to regard him as a real family, he was her child's father Father, this kind of knowledge made his heart beat.

Recently, he has nothing else to do except military training. He comes back very early every day. The location of this day's military training is arranged in the suburbs. Sitting on his horse, he can see a sea of ​​flowers in the distance, even with the wind blowing. Zhongdu seems to carry a refreshing fragrance.

Yan Beirong was holding a large bouquet of flowers in various colors, and his heart was touching, but he didn't have much sense of beauty. He didn't feel it at all, he just thought that these flowers were beautiful, so he picked a lot of each of them.

Before entering the house, he smiled and asked the maid who was cleaning the yard: "Where is the princess?"

The maid was stunned, and hurriedly blessed Fu body and replied: "The princess is reading in the small study."

Yan Beirong had gone directly to the front hall before, but after hearing what the maid said, he changed his route and walked towards the small study.

The maid outside the small study saw him salute, and was about to say hello, but Yan Beirong stopped her with a silent gesture. The two of them understood, stepped back a little, and bowed to wait.

Yan Beirong pushed the door open, and immediately saw Qiao Mi who was sitting in front of the desk, reading a book seriously, and Ziru was waiting beside her.

Zi Ru blessed her body to salute, Yan Beirong waved her hand to signal her to go out, after Zi Ru stepped back, Qiao Mi put down the book in her hand, stood up and blessed him: "My lord."

Yan Beirong strode forward and pulled her up: "I told you a long time ago that you don't need to salute. You have a big belly and it's inconvenient to do anything. Why don't you listen to me?"

"My concubine knows."

"I say that every time, and I don't see when you changed your mind." Yan Beirong shook his head and laughed, not intending to argue with her, and handed her a large bouquet of flowers in his hand: "I saw these flowers today are very beautiful, I picked it back for you, it was picked by me personally, do you like it or not?"

Yan Beirong didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, she subconsciously took the flowers, but this bouquet looked huge in a man's arms, and it was even more gigantic in her hands, even her face was blocked all of a sudden up.

He finally noticed that the bouquet seemed too big for her, so he took it back, tore off half of it, and handed it to her, with a silly smile: "It seems a bit too big."

Qiao Mi couldn't help chuckling, and took half of the bouquet from his hand: "It's okay, it won't feel too much if you put it in a vase."

As he said, he walked towards the cabinet beside him, and there was a vase on it, but the flowers in the garden are not blooming very much now, so the vase is empty, just put some, it's just such a big bouquet of flowers, a vase Certainly not enough.

Qiao Mi put the flowers on the cabinet, and began to decorate them one by one. Yan Beirong was stunned for a moment, but it took him a while to recover, and his mind kept thinking about the light touch she had just now. Smile, was she smiling at him just now?

right?It was smiling at him!
After thinking about it, Yan Beirong was immediately proud, walked to her side, held her in his arms from behind her, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"My lord, don't be like this." Qiao Mi struggled awkwardly, but she also knew that she couldn't break free at all, and she never did.

"There are no outsiders here, so tell me, Mi Er likes the flowers I sent you?"

Qiao Mi blushed slightly, thinking of the fetus in her womb, she nodded her head lightly.

Although she didn't answer clearly whether she liked it or not, Yan Beirong was already very satisfied and rubbed her neck affectionately.

(End of this chapter)