Imperial Favour

In the tent of the prince of Nanping, Zhu Liu stood up calmly, his body trembling slightly with anger, and after taking a few breaths of air-conditioning, he calmed his mood, but never wanted to look at his embarrassed brother-in-law.

I really don't know how his father and mother taught him, his vision is not as good as a woman, so stupid.

Two more times in the future, no one can keep his dog's life.

Zhu Liu frowned fiercely.

She had to sternly warn her when she left. When she turned her head to see Zhu Lu's gray face and trembling lips, she was instantly discouraged.

No matter how much I said, it didn't help, but it made myself unhappy.

Zhu Liu wiped his hands with the kerchief carefully, and sent the extremely tired Princess Nanping to the tent next door. Seeing that there were only two of them left in the room, Zhu Liu finally spoke gently.

"What are you going to do?" Her voice was slightly hoarse and tired, and she was also very sad about tonight.

"I will definitely get the person who murdered me behind!" Zhu Lu couldn't swallow this breath.

Zhu Liu smiled helplessly, and repeated the questioning again and again every word: "I'm asking how you plan to place the second girl."

She lowered her head and ridiculed: "Speaking of asking you to investigate? When you were framed again, I don't know when Nanping Palace will be destroyed in your hands."

Zhu Lu was furious. He just listened to this from the Nanping King. This time even his sister-in-law, who had always been quiet and not asking questions, dared to say that. Instantly, his internal organs were filled with anger, clamoring that he had no sense.

"Zhu Liu! Don't forget that you are just a daughter no matter what, sooner or later you will marry someone and say a kiss. What good will this fall of the palace do to you?"

"Why do you totally change your appearance now? It really disappoints me!"

After he said, he pointed to the door and said: "Get out! My Zhu Lu doesn't have a sister like you who has fallen into trouble."

Zhu Liu looked down and sorted out the wrinkles on her skirt, and she was almost laughing at the popularity. She walked to the door of the tent and looked back against the wind, her voice was particularly cold: "You are not the only male in the palace, Zhu Lu, you You have to sit firmly in this world’s position."

After all, she didn't stop at all, her delicate figure blended with the darkness outside, and she didn't care about the sound of the glazed jade smashing to the ground behind her.

The nightclub made people exceptionally awake. She rubbed her faintly painful forehead, and asked the person who was waiting next to her: "Father is awake?"

"Girl, the prince hasn't woken up yet, the imperial doctor said it was anxious, and after drinking the medicine, it was almost time to touch it."

Zhu Liu nodded and stopped talking.

"Go and see, I'll go back to the account by myself."

As she walked to the door of her tent, her arm was severely dragged into the darkness by one person.

Zhu Liu was caught off guard, and was about to exclaim subconsciously, only to find that his mouth was covered to death. The cold fragrance on the man's body could not be more familiar. In the deep darkness, her black pupils became cold.

Seeing that the little girl was very calm on the roof of the tower, she just let out a small exclamation, his breath on his warm palm, itchy.

When there was no one on the grass, and there was a downhill in front of them, they stood on the slope, the stars flowing in the sky seemed to be within reach, and the tower curtain silently let go.

Zhu Liu tidied his cuffs slowly, before making a sound, his voice was as cold as ice scum in the winter night: "Why did you bring me here?"

The hands on both sides of the tower curtain were tight and tight, and his dark face looked unreal in the dark.

"You told me last time that the reputation of a woman in the Central Plains is important." He looked at the snow-white wrist that he had just strangled, with an inexplicable expression. "Two years ago you took my hand and I just hugged you."

The tower curtain continued: "I will marry you."

He said this two times in a row, which made Zhu Liu stunned for a moment, but when he thought of the woman named Mu Ge an hour ago, she curled her lips again and smiled coldly: "Khan, Now that the golden house has hidden its beauty, don't want to make such absurd words."

The tower curtain frowned, and grabbed Zhu Liu, who was about to leave, and asked, "What the **** is going on with you? Is there anything I upset you?"

The ruggedness of the prairie people's blood and bones made him unable to understand the fickleness of this woman. It was obvious that he had seen Tian'er circling around him two years ago, and he kept saying that he wanted to be his codun. He can remember it once he closes his eyes. At that time, the little girl's eyes were clear, cheerful, and cautious.

Zhu Liu took a hard breath, and when she spoke again, her voice became softer. She smiled a little apart and said: "Khan, I used to be ignorant and conflicted, but now, you and I are both unintentional, so stop talking. This is a joke."

The roof curtain seriously corrected: "I didn't tell you a joke. I came back and brought the bride price. If you want, wait until you return to my clan. The entire grassland is yours."

Zhu Liu was a woman no matter what. Facing the big man's awkward explanation, she lowered her eyelids, not knowing whether it was because of the fog or the side, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

"Girl Mu Ge came to me today."

Hearing the words, the tower curtain frowned.

Zhu Liu calmly pulled her black hair behind her ears, and the wind passed by, as if she was about to be blown away.

"Khan knows that Girl Mu Ge is pleased with you?"

"I didn't mean to her!" The tower curtain categorically retorted, "You don't need to care about those, as long as you want, the position of Ke Dun will always be yours."

Zhu Liu asked back: "How does the Khan plan to place the Mu Ge girl?"

The man's body is tall and burly, and he has a strong sense of existence in the dark. At this moment, his calm face and silent appearance are like a heavy stone sculpture.

Zhu Liu curled his lips with ridicule and blessed him, "Khan is not coming to me, I have promised my mother and concubine, and I will get married with Qingyuan's son when I return to Beijing."

She couldn't think more thoroughly than marrying someone who likes herself, rather than marrying someone she never knew.

To marry the Qingyuan Hou Shizi, at least you can smile and send one concubine one after another into the mansion too much, but if she is changed to a tower curtain, how uncomfortable she looks?

The former can keep her dignified and magnanimous as a mistress from beginning to end, while the latter will only make her a jealous woman. She knows how to choose.

The roof of the tower looked at her incredulously, her voice dumb as if gritty went in, "You promised?"

Zhu Liu closed his eyes and whispered back, "Yes, I promised. People of my age have been married for a long time. I can't wait any longer."

The roof curtain pulled her slender arm a little irritably, his eyes were like a fire, and he silenced his voice and said, "I will refuse tomorrow. I will find the emperor of the Central Plains to give me a marriage."

Up to now, Zhu Liu's brain was in pain, and a little anger came, wishing to pounce on him and bite a few pieces of meat.

Why did he say that he refused?

Does he understand the pain of waiting until despair?

The more Zhu Liu thought about it, the more difficult it became. When he approached again, he bit on his bronze forearm and exerted all his strength relentlessly until his mouth was full of the smell of rust, and he carried the skirt. He ran into his tent.

Looking at the bloodshot tooth mark on his arm, the roof curtain frowned for a long time.

"Go and check Qingyuan Hou Shizi."

Is this elder son the man she is happy now?

===

It rained suddenly in the second half of the night, and the rain on the grassland came swiftly and fiercely. It crackled and hit the tent. Tang Zhuozhuo moved and opened his eyes.

The rain was violent outside, the red candle was swaying, and the cold fragrance was qinqin. She felt a little cold in her bones, like rusted iron, it creaked and the pain was unbearable.

The man beside him was also frowning in his sleep. Tang Zhuozhuo leaned close to his hot body, rubbed his warm and dry palm with his cold face, gritted his teeth and silently endured the waves of pain under his abdomen. .

In the darkness, Huo Qiu slowly opened his eyes.

He always sleeps lightly, and he wakes up when the people around him move, but when he sees her cute little movements, he just opens one eye and closes the other and let her do.

I thought she was going to be restless for a while, who would have thought that she was too quiet and well-behaved today, a small group of her back facing him was held in his arms, even slightly shaking.

Is she shaking?

Huo Qiu suddenly said, "Jiaojiao?"

Tang Zhuozuo did not return him, the clothes on his forehead were covered with fine cold sweat.

The man sat up and hugged her in his arms easily, and under the faint light, he saw her pale lips, and felt his heartbeat stop for a moment.

Huo Qiu pursed his lips and pressed his face to call people, Tang Zhuozhuo stretched out his hand and shook his head.

"Tang Zhuozuo!" Huo Qiu felt like fire, she was still arguing and refusing to be obedient, and instantly annoyed, and her voice became a lot louder.

Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes dodged a little, and finally bit his lip unnaturally, "It's okay, it's just... the little days are coming."

Huo Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then put her on the bed with a clear cough, tucked her sweaty black hair aside, and asked, "Should I call someone to come in and serve?"

Tang Zhuozhao bit his lower lip tightly, feeling that his face was lost, but still shook his head under his somewhat nervous gaze.

"It's only a day or two to come."

This is an old problem. She is weak, her small days are not on time, sometimes one or two months are not coming, and when she comes, it hurts to death, and every breath is painful.

"How can it hurt so much?" He really felt distressed, his brows frowned and never let go. After pacing the room for a while, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Li Desheng! Go get a female doctor."

Tang Zhuozuo heard her say that she was a female doctor, and went to sleep with her quilt closed and her eyes closed.

The female doctor came in to see it, and she just shook her head in horror and said: "Your Majesty, this is an internal problem, and it is impossible for a while. The minister will go down and prescribe a prescription. Drinking the medicine may relieve some pain.

Huo Qiu looked indistinguishable for a while, and the cold air around his body gradually gathered in the burning incense. He looked at the bulge on the bed and asked: "If it is properly adjusted, will this be the case in the future?"

The female doctor looked embarrassed, and finally sighed back: "The mother was born here, what will happen next, it's hard to say."

It's hard to say, it makes the air a bit stagnant.

The female doctor went down to prescribe the medicine, Huo Qiu lifted his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, but her fascination was ill-fated in her mind.

He wrapped the frowning little girl in cold sweat in his arms, and felt shocked.

Tang Zhuozuo licked some dry lips, moved around, a little uncomfortable, "My lord, it's not clean."

Before and after the woman's menstruation, the man could not get close to each other for fear of causing filth. Although Tang Zhuozuo has always cited nonsense, the identity of this man is different.

Huo Qiu's eyebrows were deep, and he stretched out his hand to caress her gorgeous eyebrows, and said dumbly: "Everywhere in Jiaojiao is sweet, I am extremely happy."