Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 451 Is It Biological + Pregnant With A Second Child
Winter snow fell silently, covering the capital with a thick layer of silver.

In the Imperial Study Room of the Qianyuan Hall, Lord Ling Xing was looking down at a report, while Prime Minister Pei Song stood quietly and waited.

It has been more than a year since King Su's rebellion in the Daishan hunting ground.

For more than a year, the world has been peaceful, wars are not prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the people are prosperous, and the world has a faint image of prosperity and great order.

Qin Luoyu took Ling Jian's hand and looked around outside the imperial study, knowing that he was busy, so he wanted to take the child to the side hall to wait.

Her footsteps were obviously so light, but Ling Junxing still heard them.

He looked up at her and the child, his eyes became gentle: "It's cold outside, come in and wait."

Before Qin Luoyu could say anything, Ling Jian had strode in: "Father!"

Ling Junxing put down the memorial in his hand and came forward, holding Ling Jian with one hand, and Qin Luoyu with the other naturally.

Her hands were a little cold, Ling Junxing frowned slightly: "It's snowing so much, why don't you stay in the palace?"

The child Lingjian said loudly, "The queen mother said that she misses you."

Ling Junxing took a deep look at Qin Luoyu, who blushed.

When she came to Qianyuan Hall, she did say something to Ling Jian: "Why isn't your father finished his work, why don't you come here. I miss him so much."

However, this child Lingjian sold her in the blink of an eye.

If Ling Junxing is the only one, it's fine to talk about it, and Pei Song is here!
She glared at Ling Jian, and tried her best to defend herself: "Obviously you said that you want to ask your father to accompany you to build a snowman."

After all, the child is a child, and the attention was immediately diverted: "Yes, father, it is snowing so much outside, shall we build a snowman?"

Ling Junxing touched Ling Jian's head with his big palm: "Okay. Wait a moment, father."

A charcoal fire was lit in the imperial study room, and winter was no longer as gloomy and cold as it used to be.

Ling Junxing didn't like to light charcoal fire in the imperial study room no matter how cold it was because of the habit brought about by his long experience in the battlefield. Now because of Qin Luoyu, he naturally changed.

She often brought her children to Qianyuan Hall to look for him, it was too cold to bear.

When Qin Luoyu saw Pei Song, he remembered something, and softly ordered the accompanying maid to go back to Qiushui Palace to collect samples.

After reading the memorial carefully, Mr. Ling showed approval, and said to Pei Song: "I think this plan is feasible. In the spring of next year, we will implement the Huimin Pharmacy throughout the country."

In the past, when Lord Ling was ignoring political affairs, there were constant turmoil in the Great Qin and Southern Chu, but only in Western Shu, the people's hearts were always stable.

Among them, benefited from the implementation of the Huimin Pharmacy Bureau in those years, and the common people are still grateful to this day.

At that time, the Lingjun Xing was originally intended to be promoted across the country, but it was later put on hold because of the fire at Yuankong Temple and Qin Luoyu's accident, and now it is on the agenda again.

Pei Song bowed to accept the memorial: "I obey the order."

He saluted Qin Luoyu, intending to back down.

Qin Luoyu handed him two small carved red sandalwood boxes, and said with a smile: "Your son will be full moon soon, right? I specially prepared some gifts for the wife and the child, and please accept them, Mr. Pei."

Pei Song had an accident, but he had to accept the reward from the empress, so he quickly accepted it with both hands respectfully, thanking his wife and children.

"Speaking of which, Pei Qing is happy to have a son, but I haven't expressed it yet."

Lord Ling walked over, "When Pei Qing's son turns five years old, let him enter the imperial school and be the prince's companion to study."

Not everyone can enter Taixue, and not everyone can do it.

Back then, even though Pei Song was outstanding in his studies when he was young, he did not have the honor of being a student with the Imperial Academy.

Taixue has gathered people with profound knowledge from all over the world. It is a great grace and honor for the family and the children themselves to be able to enter Taixue.

Pei Song's heart was moved, and he lifted his robe and knelt down: "I thank the emperor and the empress!"

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In the imperial garden, snowflakes are flying down.

Ling Jun took Ling Jian to build a snowman for a while, then let him play with the little eunuchs and run wildly in the snow, but he went back to the pavilion to accompany Qin Luoyu.

Although it is winter, the pavilion is arranged as warm as spring.

The man sat beside Qin Luoyu, held her hand, and looked at her sideways, feeling that this boundless snow scene was no match for the beauty in front of him.

Ling Junxing raised his hand to hold her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Just now Jian'er said, do you miss me?"

Qin Luoyu insisted, "I don't want to."

The next moment, she paid the price for her words.

The man pinched her chin, and kissed her like a punishment. Qin Luoyu was panting from his kiss, and could only beg for mercy: "Think, think, I miss the emperor, can't it work?"

Only then did Ling Junxing let her go with a smile, "It's not too bad."

Qin Luoyu actually doesn't know what's wrong with him, he seems to be very clingy these days.

After not seeing him for a while, I couldn't help but want to see him.

She wasn't like this before.

Moreover, she was much more lethargic than before, as if she could not wake up all the time.

Looking at the snacks and snacks before the case, Qin Luoyu realized that she hadn't touched any other snacks just after watching their father and son build a snowman, except for the plate of candied green plums, which she ate half up.

Her mind moved slightly, and she raised her hand to feel her pulse. Suddenly, her expression was a little indescribable.

If Xue Yuheng was here, we would definitely have to talk about her again.

She could even imagine Xue Yuheng's distraught look, and what he might say: "You're pregnant and you don't know? What do you want me to say about you?"

Well, she's lagging again.

Rao had given birth once before, but she couldn't help her big heart, she didn't think about it at all, she was so dull.

Ling Junxing thought she was not feeling well: "What's the matter? Could it be that the cold wind was blowing earlier, why don't you go back to the palace first?"

Qin Luoyu stayed for a while, then shook his head lightly: "No, yes."

At this moment, Ling Jian stepped on the snow and rushed in, his little face blushing: "Father, Queen, let's go to have a snowball fight, shall we?"

Qin Luoyu: "You guys go, I won't go."

Ling Jian: "Why? But I want to play with my queen mother."

Qin Luoyu coughed: "Because there is a baby in the mother's womb."

One sentence shocked Ling Junxing, his mind went blank for a moment, he subconsciously clenched her hand, and said in disbelief, "Really?"

Qin Luoyu nodded with a smile.

Ling Junxing looked deeply, stood up, and hugged Qin Luoyu in his arms without saying a word.

Qin Luoyu's body was caught off guard, and he subconsciously put his arms around his neck: "What are you doing?"

Ling Junxing: "Send you back to the palace."

Qin Luoyu: "Then you let me down, and I will go by myself."

Ling Junxing: "It's snowing, the road is slippery."

Qin Luoyu: "."

Ling Jian watched as his father hugged his mother and left, even ignoring him.

He stood a little dazed for a while.

So what is this?
The father and mother have a new baby, don't want him?

So is he their own?

(End of this chapter)