Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 436 [My child must have blood]

"..."

Chen Lingling's face froze, and she looked at the helpless man at the corners of her mouth and eyes in astonishment. After holding back for a long time, she couldn't hold back her laughter.

It's very embarrassing to be teased when you're angry, okay?

Xuanyuan Jiaye walked in front of her and held her hands tightly, "Don't be angry, I don't have any other intentions for my husband, but I'm not very happy to hear you ask other men."

"Forgive me for being jealous too." Chen Lingling smiled and hugged him, "I have no other thoughts about your brother, other than being grateful. Although I can't do anything else, at least my condolences show that we are not a husband and wife. That kind of ungrateful person."

"My husband knows, my husband will send someone to find out the whereabouts of the emperor tomorrow." He reached out and patted the woman's back, "I'm sorry, my husband just..."

Chen Lingling raised her head and hooked his chin frivolously, and smiled alluringly, "You don't need to mention it after it's over, your wife is not so hypocritical."

The man pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Then husband is going to cook porridge for San'er."

Chen Lingling stared at the man's leaving back and shouted: "Xuanyuan Jiaye! You can't stop calling San'er, can you?"
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In the blink of an eye, light snow began to fall in the sky again. The crystal snowflakes were a little cold, but unexpectedly fresh, falling down in a fluttering manner, spreading a large snow-white carpet on the ground.

Wrapped in a cloak, Chen Lingling walked out of the dormitory with her big belly upright, staring blankly at the snowflakes falling from the sky, when suddenly a pair of big hands wrapped around her shoulders, she turned her head.

The man stood there in a black robe and looked down at her with a smile, and stretched out his hand to tighten the cloak for her, "What are you doing out here so cold?"

"Build a snowman." Chen Lingling stretched out her hand from under the cloak, shaking the small pocket in her hand.

The small pocket is bulging, and I don't know what it contains.

Xuanyuan Jiaye smiled, took her hand and walked to a place where the snow was thicker, "Just stand there, for your husband."

After finishing speaking, the man squatted down and began to snowball, "There is still the snowman you made for your husband on the Xuanwu gate."

Surprised, Chen Lingling let out a breath of white air, "Are you still keeping it?"

"Yeah, if we pile up a couple a year, the palace will be full of our snowmen when we grow old." The man chuckled lightly, his tone full of happiness.

The snowball rolled quickly, and she walked over with a small bag, and took out their headdresses and two ribbons, "Go and roll a smaller one."

After Xuanyuan Jiaye was stunned for a moment, he understood. After a while, the little snowballs took shape and piled together to form a villain.

Chen Lingling took out the little scarf she made when she was bored and wrapped it around the snowman, put on a small crown, put on a small nose and small eyes, stood up and admired the row of little snowmen in front of her.

The little guy's snowman is in front of them, and they protect the little guy in front of them like patron saints.

"You said he was a boy or a girl?" Chen Lingling circled around the three snowmen.

Xuanyuan Jiaye stood aside and looked at her dotingly, "I hope it's a boy, so you don't have to regenerate."

Chen Lingling was taken aback, "You want to give Yongling to our child?"

"Otherwise?" He looked at Chen Lingling with horror eyes.

"I don't have the idea of ​​letting our children become kings and emperors. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and their parents have given them enough capital. Whether they are adults or not is not something we can decide." Chu Lingling Feeling a little cold, he walked towards the bedroom.

"The people from Beihai caught him, what does San'er think?"

"Just caught?"

Xuanyuan Jiaye patted her head, "I caught her a long time ago, but you are pregnant and don't want you to be stained with too much blood."

Chen Lingling glanced at her stomach, "My child, Chen Lingling, has to be bloody after all. If I can't even handle this, it will really embarrass me."

(End of this chapter)