Rebirth of Lucky Wife

With her husband feeding her, Mai Ya'er felt happy and had an appetite.After a while, a bowl of bird's nest fell into my stomach.

Wei Hao asked someone to come in and clean it up. Le Yu looked at the empty bird's nest cup and felt happy from the bottom of his heart, or our Long Live Lord had something to do.

"What's going on recently?" The crowd had all left, leaving only the emperor and his wife. Wei Hao rubbed Mal'er's hand and wanted to ask.

Ya'er always said that couples should communicate more, otherwise you will guess me and I will guess you, and you will always guess the rift.

Then he will have a good communication with his beloved wife today.

"I don't want to say it." Maliya pouted and withdrew his hand.

"Mianmian, you always say that husband and wife should communicate more. Our friendship for so many years should not be broken up just because of a moment of conflict." Wei Hao chased his beloved wife's hand back, put it between his lips and gently bit it* bite.

A numbing feeling came from her fingertips, making Ma Ya'er feel itchy and uncomfortable. However, Wei Hao wanted to tease her and restrained her with both hands, making it impossible for her to break free and escape.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said, can't you do it?" Mai Ya'er was so itchy that she begged for mercy, and her branches were trembling with laughter.

Wei Hao couldn't help but darken his eyes when he saw his beloved wife's beautiful and alluring posture. He turned to look out the window.

Well, it’s just after noon and the sky is still bright…

"Do you still want to hear it?!" Ma Ya'er pulled Wei Hao's ears with both hands and was still distracted while chatting with his wife!Looking for a fight!

"Listen, let me listen, good Ya'er, tell me quickly!" Wei Hao pulled off Mal'er's hands. These hands were smooth and tender, and felt great.

The new emperor of Wei continued to play with his beloved wife's little hand.

"Let me ask you, which minister has asked you to be drafted at the court meeting recently?"

The emperor and the empress were infertile for three years after their marriage. No one was bold enough to say that the emperor was incompetent, so naturally the blame was directed at the empress.

"Mianmian, you have been wronged." Wei Hao felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to give Mianmian a child, but he...

"What's wrong with you? Don't be short of breath. What should I do if something happens to you?" Mai Ya'er hugged Wei Hao worriedly and put her head on his neck to rub it.

Three years is enough to change a person.

Wei Hao has known Ma Ya'er warmly and coldly over the past three years, and warmed her with his sincerity.

Nowadays, Mai Miansang can naturally show his inner uneasiness to him; like a little hedgehog, she puts away her thorns and shows her soft and lovely side to Wei Hao, just because - she Believe that he loves her.

"Mianmian, if, I mean if...I can't let you have children in my life, will you still love me?" Wei Hao grabbed Mai Ya'er's little hand around his waist, hooked his index finger on her chin, and forced Mai Ya to He raised his head.

Wei Zizhan looked at Mai Ya'er with deep eyes, not daring to miss the slightest expression on her face.If you really want to leave, I won't let you go.Mai Miansang, in this life, you can only belong to me!

Wei Hao's expression was wrong, and Ma Ya'er knew that he was having random thoughts again.

She sighed, straightened up, and sat on Wei Hao's waist, "You are a crook and I look down on you! That's fine, you should give me the child!"

In a fit of rage, Ma Ya'er bit Wei Zizhan's lower lip hard, drawing a mouthful of blood - most men are used to having random thoughts, and they will behave after a good lesson...

This lesson lasted for an hour.When the couple finished resting and sat down to eat, the dripping water was pointed at Weichu.