Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 335 Bad Habits Are Bad

   Wronged? For a person like her, it is false to say that she is not wronged,

   But the romantic love is not like this, mutual respect, sacrifice, achievement,

   It's like this man planned meticulously for her, leaving the entire Great Abyss to go to another world,

   This is Nangong Yu's unrepentant sacrifice for her, without interfering with her normal circle of friends,

   did not use a tough attitude to ask her to quit smoking and drinking, which is not a kind of respect,

   He can do so much for her, and she can also restrain all his original edge for him,

   So it's nothing, because it is Lord Huo Shi, Nangong Yu is this person, so everything is worth it, love should be mutual achievement.

  Thinking about this,

  Song Qing couldn't help but become more and more dependent and hugged him tightly, like a cat who is afraid of the cold in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, greedy and nostalgic for the warm embrace of his master,

   In the dark night, the curvature of the corners of Nangong Yu's mouth evoked indistinctly, and his strong and powerful arms hugged the person in his arms a little tighter.

   gave a silent response, and gently stroked the lower abdomen with the palm of his hand through the snow-white jacket that felt smooth to the touch,

   "Did the child make trouble with you? Tomorrow I will ask the doctor girl to come over to the High Priest to stay, so you don't have to hide from the palace servants.

  I will also let Dehai arrange it in the imperial kitchen, and I will take care of the baby in the future, and I will take care of the rest. "

   "Well, I'll listen to you."

   "I didn't bother me. I'm very obedient every day, but I'm getting more and more greedy. I want to taste anything hot and sour when I see it. I think I'm a lot plumper."

  Song Qing sighed, but couldn't control his mouth that couldn't stop once he ate,

   stretched out his hand and squeezed the soft flesh that did not exist between his waist and limbs, and mumbled quietly,

   "It seems that it is necessary to act properly."

   Nangong Yu poured out a deep, indulgent laughter from his throat. The queen mother also talked to herself yesterday about the girl being pregnant for three years,

   In the future, he will be more pampered and let some of his gentlemen, now it seems that he is right,

   They only came back for two days. They were plump and plump, but they didn't mean to tear down their beloved women's stage.

  The big palm changed direction and patted the woman's buttocks, followed by joking and joking,

   "It's said that sour and spicy girls, Qingqing is pregnant with a child, why do you want to eat everything, eh?"

   "It's obvious that you want to eat dumplings. Why, the dignified king of the Great Yuan Dynasty can't even support his wife and children?"

  Song Qing stretched out her hand to grab the man's messing hand as she spoke. Lord Huo Shi's bad habit of slapping her **** is really unacceptable.

  Nangong Yu let the wild cat's temperament manipulate his hands, and the contours of his clearly-defined jaw touched the soft hair with the light fragrance of irises.

   "If you can afford it, I will get you whatever you want."

  Song Qing's flirtatious tear mole rippled with laughter, and the action of pulling Xuanyu's finger in boredom stopped,

   "That's right, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow morning."

   With a soft voice, and her slender fingertips who started to feel restless when she was sleeping, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a demon queen who brings disaster to the country and the people.

"Ok."

  Nangong Yu's long and narrow phoenix eyes were bottomless like endless abyss, and responded with a low, mellow and **** voice,

   From the throat soaked in spirits tonight, the slender fingers like jade lifted Song Qing's chin,

   He began to taste a little bit of soft red lips that he had been thinking about for decades, and that he still tasted the essence after he got it.

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   At the same time, the Prime Minister's House,

  The corridors extending in all directions have lanterns swaying in the evening wind, and the servants who are guarding the door of the master's house are dozing off.

  The whole mansion was silent, but this tranquility was only on the surface,

  There was no light in the study, so I pushed open the door of the dark room.

   There are more than a dozen ministers in the court, half of the faces in the banquet hall tonight,

   Together, there is the envoy of the blue sea who should have rested at the envoy's post house at this moment.

   "My lord, according to the official's opinion, the emperor is afraid that he already knows a thing or two about our conspiracy, so we better prepare early."

   A thin literati frowned and worried. The emperor didn't care about all kinds of targets tonight,

   I'm afraid it's not just as simple as I already knew, a military general with a rough appearance and a big waist slapped the table,

   "Sir Xu is right, the emperor confined all my daughters to the palace for the priest tonight and thought about it,

  It still takes a month to transcribe Buddhist scriptures every day to repent, and that’s all, and we have been deducted from our salary for half a year.

   It is clear that there is no distinction between public and private, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a fool. I will wait until now! "

   "Hey, General Huang's remarks are bad. According to this official, tonight's events may not be a good thing."

   An elegant civil servant held a feather fan in his hand, squinted his slender eyes, opened his mouth with a smile and disagreed and refuted,

   General Huang and a military attache are the most disgusting to act like this. In mid-October, who is pretending to be here with a fan?

   "Lord Hong, what do you say? My daughter and I were so humiliated, how could it be a good thing in your mouth?"

   "General Huang, don't be in a hurry to get angry, and let this official finish." Lord Hong was not annoyed, the smile in his slender eyes deepened.

   "Humph!" General Huang snorted coldly and sat down, picked up the tea cup, raised his head and drank the tea without choking in a hurry,

   He wanted to see how weak and frail Hong Jianhu could tell how ugly he was.

  Hong Jianhu put away the feather fan in his hand, looked at Zhao Zhengqing, who had been sitting silently drinking tea, and Zhao Zhuoyuan beside him, and said,

   "Your Excellency, Young Master, according to the opinion of the lower officials, why should we use the event tonight to spread the word among the people, comparing the priest to the monster that charms the king,

   The emperor is likened to the faint-hearted monarch who was bewitched by beauty. When the people scolded all over the place, I and General Huang were leading troops to force the palace at night.

   The so-called people who win the hearts and minds of the people win the world. This is more beneficial to us, and we don’t need to bear the stigma of the treacherous ministers through the ages. "

   As soon as these words came out, a dozen people in the dark room fell silent, weighing the feasibility of this matter,

   "Father, baby thinks what Master Hong said is feasible, why don't we give it a try?"

   Zhao Zhuoyuan was the first to propose in a low voice, and his demeanor was a tentative attempt to please,

   After returning from the morning yesterday, Concubine Mei took her personal maid to look around at the gate of the mansion.

   As soon as he saw them coming back, he greeted them with joy, holding his father's hand and saying that he was more than a month pregnant,

  My father is only over fifty years old now, and priests have always been accurate in divination.

   What else will happen to him in the future? His compromises over the past few decades are not to make a wedding dress for a concubine who can't get on the stage!

   Zhao Zhuoyuan did a great job of concealing the unwillingness and cruelty in his eyes, if his father had not asked his men to protect the **** tightly,

   Neither he nor his mother could do well, otherwise the **** in that slut's belly would never live longer.

   "Prime Minister, do you see...?"

   is talking about Zhao Zhengqing's long-time confidant, Lord Lin, who is Xuan Zhaoyi's father, the Minister of Rites of today's Dayuan,

   Their plot of rebellion began as early as when the previous emperor was still alive. If it wasn't for the extraordinary strategy that the new emperor made them unexpected,

   and the ability to govern the country decisively, as early as four years ago in the frontier war, they cooperated with the barbarians to capture this great territory.

  How could he have been a servant for four years, now that the emperor holds most of the military power and manages the country well, he is more and more admired by the people,

   Suspicion of them is getting heavier day by day, and if we don't seize the opportunity, we may have a hard time getting a chance.

   (end of this chapter)