After suffering for three months, Baorong emperor was finally buried, and Yan cenxuan officially became emperor.
At that time, moshanghua was six months pregnant, and her belly was two fists higher than her foot. However, she was not as mobile as an ordinary woman.
For those three months, she had to worship every day, and she often felt sick during pregnancy and vomiting. Mo Shanghua only felt that she was more grinding than before when she practiced martial arts every day. Therefore, her body seems to be better than that of normal pregnant women. Even after standing for a long time, she won't feel lumbago.
Rao is so, Yan Beicheng is still distressed, only feel ashamed of the flowers on the street, day by day are carefully waiting.
Originally, after the new emperor ascended the throne, the other vassal kings had already left for the vassal area, but their couple had to stay here because they were old.
King Yu's house has been renovated, but moshanghua prefers this small house. They stay here for a while. They can go back to Yuzhou to live happily after moshanghua gives birth.
Now it has been closed in recent years, and the weather has been excellent in recent days.
Mo Shanghua holds his back with one hand and caresses his high belly with the other hand, like a cat who has fallen asleep, squinting lazily.
The thick long eyelashes of Pu fan cast a light green shadow at the moment, and the full and ruddy lips are more like fresh cherries.
Qin Ya saw that Mo Shanghua went out of the house alone, and hurriedly went to help her, "princess, you don't call me a slave when you get up. If you have a mistake, the Lord will surely kill me."
Hua Shui's eyes on the street blinked, glanced at Mo Ling in the corridor, and said with a smile, "it's clear that you left your little husband and ignored me. Now I'm blamed."
Qin Ya's white and tender cheek was like a cooked crab, embarrassed and annoyed. "Princess, what are you talking about? I'm just grateful for brother Mo's help."
Mo Ling in the corridor seems to have heard the conversation between the master and the servant. A wooden face softens three points and looks at Qin Ya with eyes full of spoiling.
"What kind of gentleman, Qin ya, don't take the king's Princess ill!" Just then, he heard Yan Beicheng's smiling voice.
Qin Ya immediately covered her face and ran away, "I don't have a maid. It's the princess who teases me. Since you don't trust me, you'd better take care of the princess yourself."
Say, a slip of smoke then arrived Mo Ling side, red face pulls him to want to go.
Just out of the distance, Qin Ya's exclamation came again, "brother, how did you come back, not, how did you come back."
"The barracks are fine today."
"Hey, brother, what are you doing, brother?"
"…"
listening to the noise outside, the eyebrows on the street stretch out, and the old quiet eyes are full of smiles.
Such a day is really pleasant.
"Mo'er -"
Yan Beicheng has already stood in front of Mo Shanghua with a negative hand. He clearly looks so cold in front of others. Now when he comes to her, he blinks his eyes and looks aggrieved.
Mo Shanghua was both funny and helpless. He said with a smile: "Your Highness, King Yu, who is famous for killing people like hemp, is it not funny that you are like this now?"
However, in just a few months, Yan Beicheng's image has changed from a notorious Lord ugly to a ruthless king Yu.
Before and after, it seems that it is just the difference between yesterday and today.
Yan North City does not think lightly hums, does not care at all, "this king cherishes love imperial concubine, can only be a good word, how can make a person joke."
With that, he suddenly takes out his hands behind him like a juggler, and a large cluster of bright roses suddenly bumps into the eyes of flowers on the street.
She looked at the enchanting roses with astonishment. She couldn't believe that the flowers from the 21st century would appear here.
"Yanbei City, where did you get it from?" The flowers on the street took that bunch of roses, and some water flashed in their eyes.
When did she shed tears in front of others.
With a smile, Yan Beicheng helped Mo Shanghua to enter the house. He helped her to take off her thick cloak and pluck the charcoal basin. With a proud face, "it's not difficult for me. If you still want it, there are many more for you to pick."
Mo Shang Hua took one out of it and put it on her nose to smell it. It was really fragrant and intoxicating. "I only said it once, and you are so attached to it. It's winter, and you…"
what she said, but no matter how much she said, she was dumb at this time, and a thousand words were stuck in her throat.
This rose is common in the 21st century, but how can the world have it? She really can't imagine how he got it.
Yan Beicheng smiles and gently pinches her mellow face. "I'm not here to make you unhappy. If I don't smile, I'm sorry for the large amount of money I spent in Japan."
The flowers on the street pursed their lips and finally laughed.
Her face was cold and indifferent, and now she laughed like this, only several times more beautiful than the rose in front of her.Yan Beicheng was filled with great satisfaction and happiness. He put his ear on the protruding belly of Mo Shanghua and said with a smile, "now you are the only one who is short of this little villain in your stomach."
Mo Shanghua clenched his hand with a smile. They clasped their fingers. Her voice was light and gentle. "In the future, I only want to be with you so long."
Yan North City you Tong light flash for a while, clenched her soft Su hand.
"I will always be with you."
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