Chapter 2

Nangong Jin walked slowly to the bride step by step. Each step brought boundless depression to the two servant girls. Finally, when Uncle Qihuang came to the bride, the two servant girls fell to the ground with their legs soft and pale.

Raise her hand and lift the bride's veil a little. After seeing each other's face clearly, Nangong Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. Her already extremely cold face was a faint sign of blackening at the moment.

Just about to speak, a bodyguard hurried into the wedding hall and said a few words in his ear.

He put the bride's veil down again, ordered "carry the child and princess into the backyard", and then left the guests.

One of the protagonists of the wedding disappeared, and one was in a coma after giving birth to a child. There were only countless guests left in the huge happy hall and the crowded seven Prince's residence.

How did the Western Jin Dynasty send a parturient to Nanzhao to make peace?

Is this woman Princess Showa?

Is the child born to the seventh Princess uncle seven?

If not, why did Uncle Qi Huang have children?

If not... Oh, ha ha... The diamond green hat is too high!

However, everyone only dares to think and get excited in their hearts. They dare not say a word in the seventh Prince's house anyway.

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"Oh, I said how Mrs. dream's chicken disappeared. It was stolen by your cheap hoof."

"Mother Rong, you are mistaken. I took the chicken in the kitchen, not stole it! Our princess has just given birth and has been unconscious for a day and a night. She has to eat chicken to make up her body."

"Ah bah! Princess? What kind of princess is she? She gave birth to a wild seed with another man before she went to court. She lost the face of the seventh Prince's house. She even wanted to eat chicken? I think she is a wild Ji sneaking out of the brothel yard!"

"Mother Rong, please pay attention to your words. Our princess is the prince's matchmaker. She is the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty."

"Princess? Are you lying to me? The emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty has only one daughter. The real princess Showa lives in the imperial palace of the Western Jin Dynasty. She is a bitch riding by thousands of people. How can she call herself a princess? She is not afraid to lose the face of the royal family of the Western Jin Dynasty!

A woman like her should stay in the Western Jin Dynasty and be tied up by the people in the holy palace and soaked in the pig cage! Now she is lucky to come to Nanzhao. Even if she can't soak in the pig cage, she deserves to be starved to death with her cheap seed!

How dare you want to eat chicken?! bring the chicken to me quickly. Even if I throw it to the dog, I will never let you take it to that bitch. "

After a silent snatch, there was a dull noise of a heavy object hitting the wall.

"Oh, hey! You little bitch, how dare you fight back?! are you taking the courage of an ambitious leopard?"

"Mother Rong, are you mistaken? Just now I clearly saw that you rushed towards bifan. She just dodged. She didn't even touch you. Where did she fight back?"

"So you two cheap hooves have martial arts. No wonder you don't pay attention to Mrs. Meng and dare to steal her things. Hum, don't cry later!"

With the sound of heavy footsteps getting smaller and smaller, the yard was quiet again.

"Bifan, what should we do? We offended..."

"Hum, if you offend me, I'll offend you. I think at the beginning, we followed the young lady to eat, drink, whore, gamble, gamble and mess with the losers in the Western Jin Dynasty, but even the princess dared to fight. Now the woman is just a dog slave beside her concubine. What are you afraid of her doing?"

"You really are! Have you forgotten your family's orders? We are now in Nanzhao, not in the Western Jin Dynasty. Our temper must be restrained in the past!"

"Xiaoshuang, you saw just now that I offended her. It's clear that she deliberately came to find fault. The young lady has just given birth, and she can't even eat a chicken. Can you bear to watch the young lady and the young master starve?"

"Well, well, you didn't do anything wrong about it. But she will definitely bring someone back later. We'll humble ourselves and apologize to her at that time. It's a big deal to be slapped by her."

"Well... I see. It's really a tiger falling flat and the sun being bullied by a dog!"

"Good! As long as the young lady is good, we'll be fine."

In the magnificent but fresh and elegant room, a woman in red sat quietly at the edge of the bed with a baby in her arms.

On a melon seed face, two curved eyebrows are as light as ink, a pair of eyes are as bright as the moon and stars, the nose is like hanging bile, the lip color is plain, the skin is as bright as snow, the green silk is as black as satin, and the lip flap is as delicate as cherry. The long curled eyelashes are as impressive as a pair of butterfly wings, with a clear and delicate posture, but they give people a strong and detached indifference from the world.

Hearing the tearing sound outside the door, the woman's eyelashes fanned gently, and a pair of talking big eyes showed a seemingly murderous intention.

At this time, the winter sun sprinkled on her through the window. From a distance, if the peony cage smoke, autumn Begonia, ethereal and dust-free.

But when you look closer, there is a faint light burning in the immortal Qi. The clear weak and boneless posture gives people a chilling sense of awe.

"Miss, are you awake?"

"That's great! How are you, miss? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Two servant girls pushed the door and entered. Seeing that their young lady had woken up, they immediately surrounded her with joy.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked up at the two servant girls who were loyal to the Lord, and his eyes were full of satisfaction: "I'm all right, don't worry."

Then he teased the baby in his arms and said, "I gave the baby a nickname called Dudu. What do you think?"

Once again, he looked down at the pink, tender and fleshy baby in his arms. He couldn't help but stretch out a finger and poked his chubby little face, his arms and legs like lotus roots, and his fleshy, slightly green little ass. however, he only responded to her by sleeping in the dark.

"Doodle? What a lovely name!"

"Well, the little young master will be called Dudu in the future. But this is his nickname. Have you figured out his nickname, miss?"

Lu Xiaoxiao coagulated for a moment and said, "Dudu left home before he was born. When he was born, even his relatives were not around. In order to commemorate his life, let's call it Lu Xiaoli."

"Miss Lu Xiaoli, shouldn't it be called Nangong Xiaoli?"

Lu Xiaoxiao blinked his big bright eyes and asked, "this child I gave birth to, why does Mao want his surname Nangong?"

Bifan glared at Xiaoshuang and scolded, "fool! Our little young master is not the child of Uncle seven. Why should we follow uncle seven's surname?"

Xiaoshuang scratched her head: "but the young lady married uncle Qi Huang, and the little young master naturally became the child of Uncle Qi Huang. If the surname is Lu... Not good?"

(this article is 1v1 heartless Cao's favorite article. The female owner's child is definitely the male owner. Don't worry about this. Prepare your aunt's towel and be ready to laugh at your aunt at any time, meimoda. Ask for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!)