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Chapter 170 The Grand Finale
Chapter 170 The Grand Finale (20)
"What is this?" Asking the question just now, Murong Heng always felt that at this moment, there seemed to be some ill-intentioned light flickering in the eyes that were bent into two crescent moons in front of him.
"Armstrong-style Armstrong swivel cannon." She answered calmly, he was dizzy, not only he was dizzy, but Xiangsi who was beside him was also dizzy.
Strange words... Really strange words...
"You just have to do it." Saying that, Huo Ruge took Acacia's hand and walked away.
With a five-month-old stomach, I feel a little tired after standing for a long time.
Seeing Huo Ruge pulling Xiangsi away, Murong Heng stared at the black and white drawing and frowned.
Although she insisted that this thing was an "Armstrong-style Armstrong swivel gun, in his opinion, this thing was absolutely unworthy of the stage."
Even though he was thinking this way, Murong Heng still made a move.
Everyone looked at him eagerly, from a bare snow pillar to two slippery snowballs, completely unaware of what he was going to do.The host of the ring and the referees sitting behind the Changmu case also stretched their necks, as if they wanted to see clearly what he made.
Helpless, Huo Ruge's blueprints are too abstract, how would these ordinary people know what the hell "Armstrong-style Armstrong Swivel Cannon" is.However, in the middle of the game, it suddenly snowed.At first, the snow wasn't that big, and the snowflakes swirled and fell slowly, but as the snowflakes fell, their momentum gradually became turbulent, covering sight and hindering actions.
Seeing that the snow is getting bigger and bigger, the game can't go on no matter what.Except for Murong Heng, everyone else showed a trace of regret and scattered like birds and beasts in resentment.The crowd gathered quickly and dispersed quickly, and within a short time, only Murong Heng, Huo Ruge, and the maid Xiangsai who was always by her side were left in the spacious venue.
"What a pity." Looking up at the snow flakes flying all over the sky, covering the sky with clouds, Huo Ruge's red lips moved slightly, and let out a soft moan as if in a dream.There was a hint of regret in his mouth, but there was always a smile on his lips, like an ice flower blooming in this icy world, dazzling and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"You idiot, I never thought you would actually do it..." Suddenly looking away from the sky, Huo Ruge turned his head to look at Murong Heng, snowflakes fell on her long and thick curly eyelashes, forming a layer or The transparent or white frost made her skin whiter and almost transparent.
Looking in the direction of her fingers, Murong Heng shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands on both sides of his body, and exhaled a breath of hot air from his thin lips.The hot air condensed into a translucent pearly white at the moment of encountering the low temperature outside, and drifted into a mist as thin as a cicada's wings between the two of them, blurring the vision and the atmosphere.
Consciously look away and count the messy footprints that people left on the ground when they left just now.
"It's snowing heavily, and it will be bad if you freeze your body. How about going back?" Holding her face, his voice was low and gentle.Like a dripping spring, ripples splashed in the lake of the heart, pushing outwards round and round, teasing the inner wall of the heart.
Holding his hand, Huo Ruge didn't make a sound, but her body moved along with him.
After this day, Prince Jing never went back to Prince Jing's mansion, but stayed in the mansion of General Zhen Guogong for a long time.And Princess Jing was too busy raising the baby to take care of his rascal behavior, from winter to spring, a whole season passed.
In the early spring of April, Huo Ruge was already eight months pregnant, and as her pregnancy continued to be delayed, her mood became worse and worse day by day, to the point that Murong Heng finally didn't have the guts to stay in her room any longer. gone.
She had already driven him from the couch to the floor mat, and from the footrest all the way to the door.And just when Huo Ruge was in the eighth month of pregnancy, he very consciously opened the door and retreated, in order to maintain the good relationship between husband and wife.In case the child is not born, I will be divorced by the child's mother first.
Seeing their master reduced to the point of guarding the vacant room alone, Zhan Feng and Xiang Si, who were guarding Murong Heng and Huo Ruge's door respectively, both sighed after looking at each other briefly.
Master, it is really not easy.
On the second day when Murong Heng stayed alone in the vacant room, a wedding invitation was sent from the palace. It turned out that when everyone was focusing on Huo Ruge, the emperor's wedding date had already been confirmed.
The emperor's big wedding, this is a great day for the whole world to celebrate, when the time comes, the world will be amnesty, and the whole country will enjoy it together.
Looking at the woman's name on the wedding invitation, Murong Heng frowned.
Although it is not an unfamiliar word, but looking at it now, it will inevitably feel a little sudden.
After all, in his and Huo Ruge's eyes, Murong Qi is still a boy.
Now, the young man who used to follow behind him and shouted "Second Brother" has grown up, not only sitting perfectly on the golden dragon chair that only belongs to the emperor, but also governing the country in an orderly manner.
This carefree sixth brother has become the emperor who can act alone, and he will no longer be needed.
As far as his mind was concerned, Murong Heng's slender fingers caressed the red wedding invitation like a flame, and there was a hint of relief on his sharp-edged face.
Feeling relieved, he couldn't help but tilt his head to the left. Next door was Huo Ruge's wing room. The wedding invitation came at this time, whether it was early or late, and he really picked a date, the ninth day of June.
Thinking like this, Murong Heng curled his lips, thinking that this day is indeed not bad, not only is it an auspicious day, but also a good day for marriage, but he doesn't know whether it will be the end of the birth or not.
A while ago, the doctor gave me a consultation, and said that it might happen in the middle of this month to the beginning of next month, so I will be ready at any time.Thinking about it, Huo Ruge's temper, which was getting more irritable and more elusive day by day, was about to develop.
It's just that he doesn't know if it's a boy or a girl. If he wants to talk about himself, of course he hopes to be a daughter. They say that a daughter is his father's lover in his previous life. He is certainly curious about what his lover in his previous life would be like.Hello daughter, at least he has the opportunity to teach her what it means to be as gentle as water, um... At that time, her mother must not be allowed to take care of the child, maybe she will bring out Huo Ruge No. joy of life.
Thoughts were flying, here Murong Heng was planning for the future facing the diamond-shaped lattice pattern on the window sills.Next door, Huo Ruge, who was sitting on the couch with her stomach upright, was fanning her stomach.
For some reason, this year's summer seemed to come very fast. As soon as it entered the summer, she felt that the heat was overwhelming.Maybe it's because her growing belly caused her hormonal imbalance. All in all, she just thinks that summer is really an unpleasant season.
"When are you willing to come out? I really want to go in and drag you out!"
(End of this chapter)
"What is this?" Asking the question just now, Murong Heng always felt that at this moment, there seemed to be some ill-intentioned light flickering in the eyes that were bent into two crescent moons in front of him.
"Armstrong-style Armstrong swivel cannon." She answered calmly, he was dizzy, not only he was dizzy, but Xiangsi who was beside him was also dizzy.
Strange words... Really strange words...
"You just have to do it." Saying that, Huo Ruge took Acacia's hand and walked away.
With a five-month-old stomach, I feel a little tired after standing for a long time.
Seeing Huo Ruge pulling Xiangsi away, Murong Heng stared at the black and white drawing and frowned.
Although she insisted that this thing was an "Armstrong-style Armstrong swivel gun, in his opinion, this thing was absolutely unworthy of the stage."
Even though he was thinking this way, Murong Heng still made a move.
Everyone looked at him eagerly, from a bare snow pillar to two slippery snowballs, completely unaware of what he was going to do.The host of the ring and the referees sitting behind the Changmu case also stretched their necks, as if they wanted to see clearly what he made.
Helpless, Huo Ruge's blueprints are too abstract, how would these ordinary people know what the hell "Armstrong-style Armstrong Swivel Cannon" is.However, in the middle of the game, it suddenly snowed.At first, the snow wasn't that big, and the snowflakes swirled and fell slowly, but as the snowflakes fell, their momentum gradually became turbulent, covering sight and hindering actions.
Seeing that the snow is getting bigger and bigger, the game can't go on no matter what.Except for Murong Heng, everyone else showed a trace of regret and scattered like birds and beasts in resentment.The crowd gathered quickly and dispersed quickly, and within a short time, only Murong Heng, Huo Ruge, and the maid Xiangsai who was always by her side were left in the spacious venue.
"What a pity." Looking up at the snow flakes flying all over the sky, covering the sky with clouds, Huo Ruge's red lips moved slightly, and let out a soft moan as if in a dream.There was a hint of regret in his mouth, but there was always a smile on his lips, like an ice flower blooming in this icy world, dazzling and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
"You idiot, I never thought you would actually do it..." Suddenly looking away from the sky, Huo Ruge turned his head to look at Murong Heng, snowflakes fell on her long and thick curly eyelashes, forming a layer or The transparent or white frost made her skin whiter and almost transparent.
Looking in the direction of her fingers, Murong Heng shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands on both sides of his body, and exhaled a breath of hot air from his thin lips.The hot air condensed into a translucent pearly white at the moment of encountering the low temperature outside, and drifted into a mist as thin as a cicada's wings between the two of them, blurring the vision and the atmosphere.
Consciously look away and count the messy footprints that people left on the ground when they left just now.
"It's snowing heavily, and it will be bad if you freeze your body. How about going back?" Holding her face, his voice was low and gentle.Like a dripping spring, ripples splashed in the lake of the heart, pushing outwards round and round, teasing the inner wall of the heart.
Holding his hand, Huo Ruge didn't make a sound, but her body moved along with him.
After this day, Prince Jing never went back to Prince Jing's mansion, but stayed in the mansion of General Zhen Guogong for a long time.And Princess Jing was too busy raising the baby to take care of his rascal behavior, from winter to spring, a whole season passed.
In the early spring of April, Huo Ruge was already eight months pregnant, and as her pregnancy continued to be delayed, her mood became worse and worse day by day, to the point that Murong Heng finally didn't have the guts to stay in her room any longer. gone.
She had already driven him from the couch to the floor mat, and from the footrest all the way to the door.And just when Huo Ruge was in the eighth month of pregnancy, he very consciously opened the door and retreated, in order to maintain the good relationship between husband and wife.In case the child is not born, I will be divorced by the child's mother first.
Seeing their master reduced to the point of guarding the vacant room alone, Zhan Feng and Xiang Si, who were guarding Murong Heng and Huo Ruge's door respectively, both sighed after looking at each other briefly.
Master, it is really not easy.
On the second day when Murong Heng stayed alone in the vacant room, a wedding invitation was sent from the palace. It turned out that when everyone was focusing on Huo Ruge, the emperor's wedding date had already been confirmed.
The emperor's big wedding, this is a great day for the whole world to celebrate, when the time comes, the world will be amnesty, and the whole country will enjoy it together.
Looking at the woman's name on the wedding invitation, Murong Heng frowned.
Although it is not an unfamiliar word, but looking at it now, it will inevitably feel a little sudden.
After all, in his and Huo Ruge's eyes, Murong Qi is still a boy.
Now, the young man who used to follow behind him and shouted "Second Brother" has grown up, not only sitting perfectly on the golden dragon chair that only belongs to the emperor, but also governing the country in an orderly manner.
This carefree sixth brother has become the emperor who can act alone, and he will no longer be needed.
As far as his mind was concerned, Murong Heng's slender fingers caressed the red wedding invitation like a flame, and there was a hint of relief on his sharp-edged face.
Feeling relieved, he couldn't help but tilt his head to the left. Next door was Huo Ruge's wing room. The wedding invitation came at this time, whether it was early or late, and he really picked a date, the ninth day of June.
Thinking like this, Murong Heng curled his lips, thinking that this day is indeed not bad, not only is it an auspicious day, but also a good day for marriage, but he doesn't know whether it will be the end of the birth or not.
A while ago, the doctor gave me a consultation, and said that it might happen in the middle of this month to the beginning of next month, so I will be ready at any time.Thinking about it, Huo Ruge's temper, which was getting more irritable and more elusive day by day, was about to develop.
It's just that he doesn't know if it's a boy or a girl. If he wants to talk about himself, of course he hopes to be a daughter. They say that a daughter is his father's lover in his previous life. He is certainly curious about what his lover in his previous life would be like.Hello daughter, at least he has the opportunity to teach her what it means to be as gentle as water, um... At that time, her mother must not be allowed to take care of the child, maybe she will bring out Huo Ruge No. joy of life.
Thoughts were flying, here Murong Heng was planning for the future facing the diamond-shaped lattice pattern on the window sills.Next door, Huo Ruge, who was sitting on the couch with her stomach upright, was fanning her stomach.
For some reason, this year's summer seemed to come very fast. As soon as it entered the summer, she felt that the heat was overwhelming.Maybe it's because her growing belly caused her hormonal imbalance. All in all, she just thinks that summer is really an unpleasant season.
"When are you willing to come out? I really want to go in and drag you out!"
(End of this chapter)
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