Regent, robbery!

Chapter 22 The Pretentious Queen
so?how?All the officials, all the eunuchs, maids and guards, including Xuan Yi in the hall, all focused their eyes on the move of Her Majesty the Empress at the door, while the Lord Regent on the throne caressed the thumb on his thumb with his index and middle fingers. Hongyu wriggled her fingers and closed her phoenix eyes lazily.

I saw their domineering empress in bright yellow brocade robes, holding the seemingly heavy waist with one hand, and being slowly helped off the sedan chair by the little maid on the side. That movement, that fat waist, that cautious movement No matter how you look at it, they seem to be giving birth to their new generation of little monarchs in Fengtian's future.

Could it be that Her Majesty...has it?Except for the insider Man Man, the indifferent General Chong Lin, and the Lord Regent who didn't care about worldly affairs in the palace, the rest of the people slowly widened their eyes and stared intently at the thick and fat belly of Her Majesty the Queen.

One by one, however, even if His Majesty is really pregnant with an heir, it will only take two or three days, so it is impossible for this belly to grow so big right away.Everyone gulped down a mouthful of saliva, their faces full of disbelief.

As for the party, Ye Jing, after being helped out of the sedan chair by Manman, she sensed the weird atmosphere around her, and when she looked up, she saw that Bai Lai's eyes were all focused on the wounded waist and abdomen wrapped in gauze that she was supporting.

There are doubts, expectations, schadenfreude, and malicious intentions.

Her rosy lips curved, she looked away, and turned her head.

Under the faint warm sun, the arc of the delicate and heroic face is fascinating, like a seven-color snow lotus blooming in the snow where Tianshan is the most, exuding a dazzling light under a ray of scorching sun. The human radiance, but also the air-conditioning that repels people for thousands of miles, the fleeting beauty, and the temptation to explore.

Chong Lin was raising his head, and that slight flick was like a warm spring, flowing into his cold blood vessels, and the ice cubes melted into water droplets; that faint flick was like a ray of bright scorching sun, illuminating him in the closed darkness for many years My heart, my heart gradually opened up and warmed up.

He realized it later, and looked away for a moment, with an unnatural look on his stern face, and a white light flashed in his cold eyes hanging down.

And Ye Jing, who had turned her head away, naturally did not see this scene. If she saw it, she would have to guess strangely—what could make this cold general lose his sense of proportion in broad daylight?
"Chonglin loves you, help me take down this flag." Ye Jing shook his hand at Chonglin behind him, pointing to the top of the sedan chair.

All the officials and ministers followed the white and round finger slowly upwards under the scorching sun, and saw a round long white pole standing on the top of the sedan chair, on which a large bright yellow flag was swaying in the wind, with There are a few big black characters, but because they are too high and the flag is wobbling, they cannot be seen clearly.

Hearing the words, Chong Lin raised his eyes, then raised his hand, and walked towards the sedan chair, his figure was tall and straight, his armor reflected the dazzling light under the scorching sun, leaving an awe-inspiring aura wherever he walked.

He stepped forward, inspected carefully with cold eyes, only to find that the sedan chair had been tampered with.

The semi-diamond-shaped car roof originally supported by pear blossom wood was dismantled and replaced with three layers of golden tulle, and the left and right sides of the tulle were separated from the middle and tied with ropes. Together, the dragon chair protrudes from the top of the dragon chair, which is surrounded by a long curtain, which can block the sun, and the front of the sedan chair is also transformed into a hazy golden gauze.

A stiff smile unconsciously bloomed on the corners of his lips. Chong Lin untied the golden gauze on the top of the sedan chair, took off the white pole, and walked out of the sedan chair. When he saw those bright eyes full of hope, he couldn't help thinking of the transformation of the sedan chair. , Is this her design?
He seemed to sense his heart trembling.

Ye Jing took the big banner, but it was inconvenient to carry it into the hall because the pole was too long, so she pulled out a third of the connected white pole, gestured towards the entrance of the hall, nodded with satisfaction and stuffed it back into Chonglin's hand.

Chong Lin was taken aback by the sudden foreign object in his palm. The burning temperature still remained in the foreign object. He lowered his head to look at the white pole in his palm.

Manman understood, and hurriedly stretched out her left arm to support Ye Jing. Ye Jing glanced at her appreciatively, then glanced at the empty left hand, and the disdainful eyes from the courtiers in the dark crowd. His brows were wrinkled.

"Aiqing Chonglin, I'm sorry for your trouble!" Lowering her voice, she shook her empty left arm, motioning for him to raise his arm to support her.

"Empress, if a man and a woman are inseparable, the general will not dare to overstep, so as not to lose his duty and fall into the shoes of others." Chong Lin raised his hand, looking upright and magnanimous.

You still dislike me?You think I really want to have physical contact with you!

Surrounded by a group of dark heterosexual people, a masculine aura rushed towards her face. Ye Jing endured the discomfort and secretly rolled her eyes in her heart—if it wasn't for restoring her majesty and not losing face, she wouldn't want to break herself the rules.

But thinking this way in his heart, on the surface, Ye Jing still looked amiable, with a delicate smile like a wolf grandmother pulling out the corner of his mouth, leaning over, and asked softly in his ear.

"Presumably General Chonglin hasn't married a wife or taken a concubine, hasn't he tasted the taste of a woman?" His words were full of evil sarcasm, his eyes were fiery and lewd as he stared at a certain general's body carefully, "Look at me, General Chonglin has such a handsome figure and such an extraordinary demeanor, I don't mind thinking about it, let's find an auspicious day..."

Before Ye Jing finished speaking, Chong Lin bowed his hands, looking like a strong man who cut off his wrists and saw death as home.

Zheng Se replied: "The last general, yes."

There was no trace of emotion on that stern face, but Ye Jing could see a trace of disgust from his cold eyes.

But Ye Jing didn't care, her goal had already been achieved, moreover, he just borrowed his arm to help her into the palace for a minute, there would be no loss, and it wouldn't cause any loss.

He raised his arm again to cover the cold and hard arm wrapped in armor. Fortunately, there was a layer of iron armor so that Ye Jing would not faint uncontrollably, but his vision was a little blurred. There are two pairs of eyes that are not.

Even through a layer of iron armor, Chong Lin can still feel the strong, generous, and soft little hand that belongs to a woman, which is different from his own. It is very tender, as if it will shatter when touched lightly. His cold eyes seem to have something in it Gradually soften.

"Follow me!" A menacing shout echoed.

Ye Jing pulled the arms of Manman Chonglin and the two of them and began to walk towards the entrance of the hall. The pace was slow, and then slowly, the speed was comparable to that of a turtle crawling.

All the officials and ministers consciously retreated to the left and right to make way.

Their right hand was supported by the little palace lady, and their left hand was supported by General Chonglin. General Chonglin held a yellow flag taken from the sedan chair in the other palm, swaying in the wind, majestic.

Everyone's eyes followed the three of them closely until they arrived at the entrance of the Jinluan Hall, their hearts tightened, and there were faint traces of sweat.

(End of this chapter)