"I'm just a little tired now. I want to have a rest." Xia Li's eyes were red, and he leaned against his arms. His eyes unconsciously softened and held her tightly.

"Well, you have a good rest now." Yang Xuechen glanced at the doctor and midwife kneeling on the ground and said in a cold voice.

"Stay in the palace and wait for your wife at any time to feel her pulse."

"Yes, Lord."

The midwife and the doctor immediately knelt on the ground and returned in unison.

At this time, the chubby housekeeper Yang, who had been waiting silently outside, had already ordered people to take the midwife and the doctor to live in the nearby courtyard.

When the room was quiet, Xiali couldn't support herself any more and fell asleep. Her long eyelashes trembled like wings of a butterfly, casting shadows, leaving a tear mark on her cheek. She had obviously cried, and her silver teeth were biting on her lips. Her chin collapsed tightly, and she was still struggling.

"Little fox." With a deep sigh, he reluctantly took off his boots, leaned on the bed, pulled the brocade and covered them. He bowed his head and kissed her hair. A faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

It seems that what he is leaning on is a priceless treasure. He can't bear to sleep. It seems that everything in front of him is a dream. What he wakes up is a dream. What he sees is still the scene that she and Gong liangche are frolicking and hugging together. Especially on the snowy days, they hide in the courtyard, enjoy the snowy scenery and cuddle together. His jealous eyes are red.

She hates him now. He must hold this woman firmly in his hand. He can't give her a chance to escape. He can't.

At the thought of this, he was sleepless. In the silent night, he was like a dormant beast, with cold eyes, cold and cold fusion with the cold night.

However, recently, he was really tired and tired. He finally couldn't resist the fatigue of his body and fell asleep.

In the cold and lonely night, the person in her arms quietly opened her eyes, and the red blood pulled out a trace of sadness in her eyes. She didn't dare to gasp and make a little noise. If she moved her body a little, she would wake up the man around her, but unconsciously, tears still slid down her cheeks, leaving a water stain on his lapel.

Her conscience was uneasy, and there seemed to be a wire tightly stretched in her heart, which was her hope that the man named him was still alive, and she could still see him in his lifetime, no matter he was disabled, blind or dumb.

She won't give up any chance.

Thinking of this, the child in her abdomen seemed to kick her. She only felt a burst of heartache and ruthlessness. She still slept by the man in front of her.

Without spirit, what does she take to deal with these people?

Xu is two different minds, perhaps the first time they rely on so close, two people did not sleep well, deep sleep in the early morning, unconsciously missed the dawn, the warm morning light through the window shot in, cast a warm piece of light on people, warm, winter morning light rarely have such a beautiful.

The harsh knock on the door broke the best time for a nap.

The person in the bosom moved to move, raised a head, looked out of the window, Yang Xuechen fretful frown, hugged Xia Li, put her lightly on the bed, took the pillow to lean on her back.

He stood up, opened the door, and the comer fell to the ground with a thump, his face turned into a big cake, lying on the ground, panting in pain.

The hand that she stretched out in front of her was trampled on the ground by Yang Xuechen. Her five fingers swelled into radishes, but she didn't dare to beg for mercy. She endured the pain and fell on the ground.

"Chen son, is a Yan reckless some, you also punished her, still leave her a small life." The old princess smiles kindly and turns a string of Buddhist beads on her hand. The person she is holding is the green Princess Xia Li has seen.

Yang Xuechen deeply frowned, cold a face, eyes shot cold light, raised feet, called a Yan immediately endure pain, toward Yang Xuechen kowtow a few heads, embarrassed to get up, hiding behind the old princess.

"Yesterday, mother imperial concubine didn't see Chen son come over to have dinner, today you get up late again, is where uncomfortable?" The old princess asked with a smile, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Qingjun master standing in front of Yang Xuechen, bow his head, but quietly look into the room.

"Originally, I planned to take Li'er to pay a formal visit to my mother's concubine. Now you and Qing'er are here too. I will tell my mother that Li'er will be my princess Chen. She is pregnant with your grandson. She will be born in less than two months, and this position will be settled as soon as possible."

"Aunt?" Princess Qing was sweating at the tip of her nose for a moment, and she was holding the old princess's wrist hard. Her eyes were turning fast, and her tears were about to drop down. She wanted to retort immediately, but she could only pull the old princess to be a coqueter.

"Chen'er, Princess Chen is related to the blood of the future royal family. The son of the prince Chen must be a woman born in the snow kingdom. Secondly, it must be at least a noble family to ensure the dignity of blood. Finally, the candidate of the princess must also be a woman who will help you to ascend the throne in the future. Do you understand the pains of the mother Princess?"The old princess restrained her smile and held the bead tightly in her right hand.

"Concubine, over the years, my son has been working outside all the year round. Whether he is in business or Lord Chen, my son has never failed his father. He wants to leave the country for civil strife and let these princes bite the dog. My son has also done it. All the money in the Treasury has been taken by him to favor his concubine. When he has no money, my son has made countless wealth out of the country It's in my father's treasury. "

"Father and king, they all dote on children's ministers. With the help of women, children's ministers really don't pay attention at all. Children's ministers only choose what they like, and they really don't care about any help. As for blood lineage, your child is the best blood lineage. Don't you like the grandson that children give you?"

Yang Xuechen cold hook lips, voice as cold as broken beads, hit on the ice, issued a crisp percussion sound.

"You, you son of a bitch!" The old princess was stunned for a long time. Listening to his rebellious nature, she shook her lips and hardly knew what to say.

"Aunt!" Green princess is still reluctant, shaking the old princess's arm crying.

"Well, how do you want to toss, mother imperial concubine is up to you, but Qing'er, you also accept in the side, she is infatuated with you, people outside the house also know, this is the person that mother imperial concubine prepares for you in the room, if you refuse Qing'er, how do you let her face the eyes of outsiders in the future?"

The old princess also knew Yang Xuechen's temperament. She couldn't force her to die. It would only backfire. It was better to follow her and control her.

"Concubine, you'd better leave Princess Qing beside you as a daughter. In the future, when you have a suitable man, you can buy her a rich dowry. She has been raised in Prince Chen's residence for many years, but everyone knows that it doesn't hurt her reputation to be raised by your side."

Yang Xuechen three two dial a thousand gold, will green Princess block back, eyes cold, without any hesitation.

"I'll take that woman to the dining room later. My mother's concubine will also take care of you. Don't be taken away by fox." The old princess regained her smile and turned to walk out.

Green princess a face of anger, just looked at the look of the old princess, know that there is no good fruit to eat, obediently bow with the old princess to leave.

Eyes are restored in the room again. The bottom of Xia Li's eyes is shining. Her right hand unconsciously grabs the skirt of her dress. At last, a smile is drawn slowly from the corner of her lips. It looks like the plum blossom in early spring. Although it is delicate, it also makes people dare not touch it easily for fear of frostbite.

Yang Xuechen looked at Xia Li's quiet eyes, cold in the heart, holding her fingers, slightly forced, painful Xia Li frowned.

"It hurts." Xia Li whispered.

"Don't think about running away from the king, and don't even think about getting close to Princess Qing. She is a heartless and brainless person. If you don't want your own child, you can go to her. Maybe she will be happy to help you kill the child in your stomach. She can do it."

The summer quinoa body trembles for a while, feel oneself fall into ice cellar, the face is pale.

"If you want to keep your child, you will stay by my side. Only my king can keep you safe. If you really want to die, it's up to you."

Yang Xuechen finished and went out. Suddenly someone grabbed his arm behind him.

"Don't go, I'm afraid."

Summer quinoa face pale, bloodless, her heart beat wildly, really scared by the man in front of her.

"Hot water, I've got people ready. The bathtub will come in later. Can you wash it yourself? Do you dare to use the girl outside? "

"I'd better wash it myself." Xia Li hesitated and returned.

Yang Xuechen stood in the same place, just staring at her. The woman in front of her was as big as Luo. She was leaning back slightly in July and August. She had to breathe twice when she took a step. Her eyes were shining with resolute edge. It seemed that she was fighting a fruitless battle, which made her heart ache.

The cask was soon carried to the room, and the curtain was pulled open. He wanted to help her, and was pushed out by Xia Li.

"I won't look at your body. Put on this white robe and carry you into the barrel later. Your body is too heavy and easy to slip. Do you dare to gamble with your children?"

Yang Xuechen's face was deep and her tone could not refuse.

"I'm not that stupid." Summer quinoa lips pursed into a line, eyes color firm.

She awkwardly moved her body, folded the clothes she was going to wear and put them aside. Yang Xuechen strode to her side and held her waist tightly.

"Yang Xuechen, you bastard!" Xia Li growled and bit his shoulder.

Yang Xuechen ate a pain, waste force took off her robe, only wearing a suit, put her in the water, the bucket quickly struggled out of a piece of water, his own body is wet more than half.