"Madam." as soon as Zheng Lingxi opened his eyes, he saw Shen Zhiqiao sitting in front of her. There was uncontrollable panic at the bottom of his eyes. He held his waist and was afraid to sit up.

"Don't move." Shen Zhiqiao came forward to hold her, helped her lean against the post at the end of the bed, and then took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed beside her.

Zheng Lingxi's breathing was a little urgent, his sleeping face was still a little pale, and his eyes stared at her in fear.

Shen Zhiqiao looked at her swollen stomach, his nose was slightly sour, took a breath and said, "Lingxi, is the child really Helian Jingfeng?"

Zheng Lingxi's hand trembled slightly, pursed his red lips and didn't speak.

Shen Zhiqiao looked up and looked into her eyes, "isn't it?"

Zheng Lingxi saw the hope wing at the bottom of her eyes. Her eyes flashed and nodded slightly.

Shen Zhiqiao's throat tightened, and there was uncontrollable joy on his face, "great, really great!"

Zheng Lingxi blinked his eyes, confused.

"Lingxi, from today on, you will live in the palace at ease." Shen Zhiqiao patted her hand and gave her enough comfort. "Don't worry, with me, no one can hurt you and your children."

Zheng Lingxi pursed his lips, still a little uneasy, shook his head slightly, "madam."

"Do you still call me madam?" Shen Zhiqiao laughed angrily.

Zheng Lingxi pulled at the corners of his mouth and said bitterly, "yes, you are now an extremely noble Queen. How can you see the title of a little lady!"

Shen Zhiqiao frowned, slightly bit his lips and stared at her. After a while, he slowly said, "Lingxi, do you think I care about status and power?"

Zheng Lingxi's face was slightly cold and didn't speak.

The mood has changed from just panic and fear to light hatred.

Shen Zhiqiao took a breath and his eyes were clear. "I don't have to tell you again about the relationship between he Lianjing Feng and me. I can't talk to him. I know, and he knows."

"But he is your brother, and you are the princess of the previous dynasty!" Zheng Lingxi glared at her and roared.

Shen Zhiqiao's face was slightly white, "but I can't remember anything!"

"Shen Zhiqiao, do you think you can get rid of everything if you can't remember anything? Ye and uncle tie died for the restoration of the country, but what about you? You married your enemy, gave birth to three children and sat as the queen of the country of hatred. Shen Zhiqiao, how can you be worthy of Ye and how can you be worthy of the dead Ye!"

Zheng Lingxi became more and more excited. Hatred and anger would distort her white face, and her weak body shook back and forth because of the violent emotional vent.

Shen Zhiqiao's heart tightened and stretched out his hand to clasp her shoulder. "Lingxi, calm down."

"You get out, you get out, I don't want to see you now, you get out!" Zheng Lingxi roared hysterically, and his body trembled more.

Shen Zhiqiao was really worried about the child in her belly, so he had to follow her, "OK, I'll go out, I'll go out, don't get excited!"

"Get out!" Zheng Lingxi waved her hand.

Shen Zhiqiao breathed, turned around and walked out without looking back.

When she went out, Zheng Lingxi held her face, tears fell down her fingers, and the depressed sadness in her mouth roared like a wounded little animal.

Shen Zhiqiao leaned against the wall outside the house and heard her repressed cry.

Her throat was dry and sore. She looked up slightly and her heart ached.

A shadow covered it. Shen Zhiqiao stared at it, didn't start, and took a big breath.

For a while, she turned her head and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Tuoba Yu frowned, put his hand around her, gently rubbed the delicate skin of her back neck, looked down at her red eyes, "if you want to cry, cry."

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes dilated. It was really because of his sentence that crystal tears fell out. She fell on his chest and choked, "Tuoba Yu, I'm so happy. Really, he has his own children. I'm really happy."

"Yes." Tuoba Yu kissed her hair top, and her eyes were a little deep.

"Tuoba Yu, she will be born safely, right?" Shen Zhiqiao looked up and looked at him earnestly, eager to get a reassuring answer.

Tuoba Yu hung his head slightly, wiped the tears on her cheek with his big hand, and didn't speak.

Shen Zhiqiao grabbed his hand and held it tightly, "Tuoba Yu, why don't you speak?"

Tuoba restrained her eyebrows, and the Phoenix eyes scorched her deeply, "Zhi Zhi."

"Stop talking!" Shen Zhiqiao hurriedly interrupted him, loosened the back of his hand and turned around, "I will make their mother and son safe, I will!"

Then he hurried away.

The hurried figure seemed afraid that he would say something that would upset her.

Tuoba Yu stared at her back, fist heart, tight drag!

……

Yinqing teahouse.

Hua Qiao stood outside Ji Lan's night gate. After he came back from the stronghold, he didn't come out. Now, three days have passed.

"Hua Qiao, what are you doing standing outside the door?" Nangong Lin youyou came over, leaned against the porter and squinted at her.

Hua Qiao looked at him, "my lord hasn't come out for three days. I'm worried about what's wrong with him!"

Nangong Lin glanced, "since you are worried, go in and have a look."

Hua Qiao twisted her eyebrows and looked at him, "can I go in?"

Nangong Lin shrugged. "I think it's more appropriate for you to go in."

"Me?" Hua Qiao winked. "Why am I more suitable?"

Nangong Lin snorted, "who doesn't know that Ji LAN treats you unusual at night in the whole Yinqing teahouse? You still pretend to be interesting

Hua qiaoe lived, but her heart was slightly hot. "You treat me differently?"

Nangong Lin shook his hand impatiently. "If you don't believe it, ask others. Women are trouble. You can't see such an obvious thing! If you want to go in, I dare not go in anyway!"

Then he turned and left!

Hua Qiao's heart beat fast, and there was uncontrollable joy in her eyes.

Covering her jumping heart, she stared at the door for a while, and finally pushed the door open.

At that moment, a voice like the roar of a beast suddenly came, "get out!"

Hua Qiao's face turned white with fear, and her just raised foot hurriedly fell back.

But when she saw the scattered wine bottles on the ground, she was surprised and worried. Finally, she was worried about overcoming her fear. She walked in with her back.

This time he didn't tell her to roll, but a stool flew towards her.

Hua Qiao turned his head and narrowly avoided, "Lord, it's me, Hua Qiao."

Silence, longer silence.

The air was so quiet that I could only smell my breath.

Hua Qiao took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the curtain.

When the tassel curtain was lifted, she saw Ji Lanye lying across the empty wine bottle.

His narrowed eyes are drunk and purulent, but they are still bright and bright, so people don't dare to look directly at them!

"Get out!"

The voice is a little hoarse and incredibly sexy.

Hua Qiao looked at the slightly drunk man and only felt that she was more attractive than the usually cool man.

Instead of going out, she walked towards him step by step.

"I'll let you out!"

With a low roar, a gust of wind blew in the face. The flower couldn't react. He had pinched his neck and pressed it on the central column in the room.

Her back hurt and she stared at him in fear.

But he found that his eyes looked at her so deeply and deeply, like a vast sea of smoke, shrouded in great mystery.

When the panic dispersed, she straightened her back and looked at him firmly, "Lord, kill me!"

Ji LAN squinted at night, "you think I dare not!"

After the words, the tiger made a force and squeezed it into her neck.

Hua Qiao opened her lips slightly and knew in her heart that if he did more, she would die in his hands, but she was not timid and looked into his eyes bravely.

Ji LAN night suddenly dropped her hand and leaned against her, "you are always so bold!"

Light Nan's words, helpless and compromise.

Huaqiao's heart jumped faster than ever. His words, he didn't really kill her. Does it mean that he is really different from her?!

Ji LAN drank too much at night and had fallen asleep on her.

Hua Qiao didn't dare to breathe too hard. She hugged him on the shoulder, took him into the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. Her adoring eyes locked him tightly.

I just felt that every line on his face was so charming, with tension and caution. She slowly stretched out and swam past his handsome face. When her fingertips fell on his thin lips, a strange light flashed in her eyes.