Stupid little lady: General Rakshasa is too black

Chapter 148
Nangong Yue was slightly taken aback when she heard this, but now she didn't care about other things, she just slightly opened Mo Qitian's hands around her waist: "General, it's late at night, my body has not yet cultivated OK, now you..."

"Are you driving away as your husband?" Who knew that before Nangong Yue finished speaking, Mo Qitian's words fell in front of her.

"Hmm..." Nangong Yue didn't know what to say, she just responded softly.

Under the quiet night, in the weather of November, the chirping of insects has long since disappeared. In the silent room, how abrupt is her um.

In Nangong Yue's own mind, she seemed to blame herself, but in Mo Qitian's heart, it was so bitter.

"Forget it...forget it..." It was also after a moment of silence that Mo Qitian finally spoke. After he finished speaking, he got up shallowly, and then walked slowly towards the outside of the house. While sighing softly: "No matter what, my husband will wait for you, wait for you to think it over, and wait for the day you forgive my husband..."

At the end of the sentence, the sound of closing the door also rang in Nangong Yue's ears, and then came the sound of long footsteps, so heavy, gradually drifting away...

Nangong Yue buried her head in the quilt. The weather in November indicates that the coldest season of the year is coming...

Winter is a long season, but this long season will only be reserved for those desolate people, if they can survive it, then they will survive it, if they can't survive it...

Then we will never see spring again...

In the darkness, Nangong Yue got up and blew out the lamp post, then turned over and lay flat on the bed. She looked at the roof above her head, as if in a lifetime...

She didn't know what she should do now, but she knew that she wanted to protect her child, and staying in the royal family, her child was the most dangerous...
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In a blink of an eye, another month has passed...

This is December, the coldest season of the year. During this month, Mo Qitian came to see Nangong Yue less and less frequently. He often came to see her in the middle of the night, and Nangong Yue didn't speak, and he could only stand by her side, and left after a moment of silence.

When Mo Qitian came, he often smelled of alcohol on his body. The strong smell of strong alcohol made Nangong Yue want to vomit, but she suppressed it and endured it until Mo Qitian left. Their children couldn't smell it, he said.

"Girl!!! Yueer girl!!!"

Also on a certain day after this month, Qu Jinhuan hurried into Yueluo Pavilion. He hadn't seen him for more than a month. First cleaned up the smell of alcohol on his body, and put away his pipe. After making some careful preparations, he officially came to Nangong Yue.

Now Nangong Yue has a body of four or five months, and her lower abdomen, which was not very conspicuous before, has gradually grown a lot bigger at this moment.

It is also because of this that Nangong Yue had to find a very large skirt, and a large fox fur was also worn on the outside, which was wrapped layer by layer, and she held a stove in her hand, This covered everything up.

She didn't dare to use a waistband, and she was also afraid that using a waistband would hurt the child. Now that she is wearing it, it is very warm.

"What's the matter? Why are you so flustered?" Nangong Yue sat in the room, the stove in the room was lit with sparks, but it coaxed the entire small Yueluo Pavilion into warmth.

"I, I'm here to announce a happy event for you!"

"What happy event? Are you saying that you and Bai Muyan are together?" Unexpectedly, Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and said jokingly.

"Hey! Can't you not go around? I told you something important, and you still go around! If you go around again, I won't tell you!" Qu Jinhuan pouted his little mouth, and said unwillingly .

"Okay, okay, I still want you to be my child's godfather, the child's godfather, you say, you say~" Nangong Yue stretched out her hand and patted the little old man's shoulder, jokingly, Said very comfortingly.

"It's more or less the same." Qu Jinhuan finally spared Nangong Yue, coughed lightly, and then said solemnly: "Tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, the two foxes of the Bai family will be beheaded!! ! Ho Ho, isn’t it a happy event!!!”

Nangong Yue was slightly taken aback when she heard this: "Didn't you kill him before?"

Counting the days, it has been a month or two...how come they are not dead yet...

"Hey, isn't it just those old tortoises in the court? They said that the father and son of the Bai family are the elders of the three dynasties. Even if they are traitors now, they have to wait for a while before killing them."

"Those old ministers?" Nangong Yue was puzzled after hearing this: "You must know that they are traitors, and anyone who has anything to do with traitors will be implicated. Those ministers who have written to plead are not afraid of death?"

"Yes, but it's strange to say that all the civil and military officials are pleading for mercy. After all, there are so many people, and Mo Qitian can't be stubborn. In the end, he has no choice but agrees." Qu Jinhuan said with a sigh. with.

"Didn't Mo Qitian investigate it? If it wasn't for someone manipulating all of this, where would such a thing happen?"

"Hey, you girl is also very smart," Qu Jinhuan also gave Nangong Yue a thumbs up at this time: "Mo Qitian checked, but only for this month, questioning many ministers , They all said in the end that it was the ministers who were friends with the Bai family father and son who bought them off, and they did this. "

"And then?" Nangong Yue listened with interest.

"Then, and then Mo Qitian dealt with the treacherous ministers who were messing around, and then demoted those ministers who submitted letters to their respective posts, and fined them one year's salary. It's also a bit of a bargain, Mo Qitian allowed them to live for one more month, but that pervert Mo Qitian has always been unhappy during this month, and when he didn't like it, he would go to make fun of the two father and son, and now it's tortured After one or two months, the two of them will have their breath left, and they will be beheaded."

Listening to Qu Jinhuan's words, Nangong Yue's face was instantly filled with black lines. After all, where is Mo Qitian's character? If he doesn't vent, there is definitely something wrong...

"Tomorrow?" Nangong Yue suddenly raised her head and asked curiously.

"Well, tomorrow." Qu Jinhuan took a sip of the tea in the pot, then nodded in response.

"You take me there tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, just one word from Nangong Yue caused Qu Jinhuan to spit out all the water he just drank in his mouth.

"Are you going?" He yelled in amazement, but he looked mysteriously to see if there was anyone else beside him, and then pointed to Nangong Yue's slightly raised belly and said in a low voice, "You now If you are pregnant with Liujia and your health is not good enough, if you run such a long distance, isn’t that a death sentence? I said you are a little pregnant woman, can’t you be more honest and peaceful?”

But Nangong Yue shook her head: "I don't want to see them die, I don't want to be reconciled, after all I have paid so much, I also hold grudges very much..."

Speaking of this, Nangong Yue looked at Qu Jinhuan with a strange look and said, "You must know that I feel bad for holding grudges. This is not good. The little monkey in my stomach started to make a fuss... His fuss Ah...my whole person...in the days to come, in the days to come, you godfather..."

"Okay, okay!!! Oh, I've convinced you, why don't I take you there!" The more Qu Jinhuan listened to Nangong Yue's words, the more uncomfortable he was, and he hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

Who made Qu Jinhuan like children so much, and because he saw what Nangong Yue had in her belly, she just waited for him to be born as his son.

Alas, after all, Nangong Yue has pinched Qu Jinhuan's deathbed. Whatever she wants, he has to promise her.

"Okay, that's a good deal, you drive to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay, I'll pick you up, can't I pick up my godson!" Qu Jinhuan was convinced by Nangong Yue, agreeing to everything.
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He also obeyed Nangong Yue's words. The next morning, Qu Jinhuan came with a carriage early in the morning. Mo Qitian left very early because he was going to court early. Taking advantage of this time, the two of them Just going out for a stroll, Mo Qiu formed an alliance with Nangong Yue after the incident of the last war, but he didn't know that the child in Nangong Yue's belly was saved, so under the urging of the alliance, he , he turned a blind eye and let Nangong Yue pass by.

Shangjing City was very lively in the morning, but at this time today, it was even more lively than usual.

No matter where they were in the city, the people all rushed towards one place, and that was the position of the guillotine in the center of the city.

It is also because of this that Shangjing City is also very congested today, and the crowds are lively. They all carry large and small bags in their hands, including eggs, vegetables, stones, and all kinds of strange items. It was used to smash the father and son on the guillotine.

They originally wanted to get a high position, but they never thought that if they stumbled, they lost their wives, lost their troops, and even sent themselves to the guillotine.

Qu Jinhuan was driving the carriage, seeing that the crowd was already at noon, and they hadn't reached the direction of the guillotine yet.

Seeing this, Nangong Yue was too late. She just stuck her head out of the window and yelled to the outside. In an instant, the road was clear, and pedestrians all started to detour out of the way.

Nangong Yue returned to the carriage, she was so proud, she did a pretty good job, after going through the last war, the people in the city already regarded her as a god-like existence.

Now that the curtains are slightly opened, the people outside not only move out of the way, but also bow to her one by one, the scene is really lively...

(End of this chapter)