Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

Shangguan Fuying asked, "Which of you is Yi Bing? Chu'er's first husband."

Yi Bing replied, "Yes, I have met the queen." She bowed and bowed, her behavior dignified, respectful and generous.

Shangguan Fuying looked at him with a smile in his beautiful eyes, and finally stopped at the jade hairpin in his hair, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the hair and face designed by me would become so popular with Qingshang, and even wear it on your head. , it’s also fate.”

Yi Bing's heart tightened, and she felt as if there was a thousand pounds of weight on her head.

The jade headdress that his wife bought for him on their wedding day was actually designed by him.

Shangguan Fuying added, "Actually, it's also Chu'er's credit. She was the one who painted the carvings on it. They were a pair of mandarin ducks. She was the first one to give it to me after the craftsmen made it. I think the meaning is good, so Let the craftsmen mass-produce them and bring them to jewelry shops to sell them to lovers. May all lovers in the world eventually get married..."

He suddenly stopped talking, his face was filled with helplessness, sadness and longing.

It seems that the love for Zhong Ran is still lingering.

Yi Bing's hands and feet were already cold, and pain spread from her heart.

In other words, the wife knew that Shangguan Fuying designed this head and face, and it was Shangguan Fuying who she gave him first.

He has always regarded it as a treasure and has never been willing to wear it. He will take it out to clean and watch every once in a while.

Because it was a wedding gift from his wife, he treated it like a treasure.

I put it on today with a little thought.

No matter what high status you, Shangguan Fuying, had in the wife's heart, it is me who stands beside the wife now, and I am the husband he is marrying.

But I didn't expect it to be a joke.

Various emotions such as resentment, shame, inferiority, and grievance are intertwined in my heart.

Shangguan Fuying saw that Suihuan had been looking at the bone carvings and said with a smile, "Isn't it strange that the person on it looks like me? In fact, that's me, it was Chu'er who carved it. This is the leg bone of a tiger. Originally, it was a tiger's leg bone. Chu'er went hunting in the mountains, and the tiger skin made me a big cloak, and the leg bones were made into jewelry for me."

It can be regarded as a token of love between the two of them.

Sui Huan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking, biting his lip tightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Sister Ran's affection for him is so deep... How can he compare with it... She overestimates her abilities...

Shangguan Fuying saw the marks on the necks of Yi Bing and Sui Huan, and guessed that they must have made love before they arrived, and said with emotion, "You guys have a good relationship with her, so I feel relieved."

Sui Huan pulled up his clothes, trying to cover the traces. When Shangguan Fuying looked at him, he lowered his head again, feeling only inferiority and shame in his heart.

On the way here, he actually wanted to compete with him.

Sister Ran's preference for him is so obvious, how can he be qualified?

Shangguan Fuying didn't chat with them for too long, because he was lethargic due to pregnancy and yawned one after another, so he asked the palace servants to send them back. When he left, he asked them to come back next time.

The three of them fell ill together not long after they returned. Zhong Ran went into the space and took powerful medicine to feed them, but they all shook their heads and refused to drink. They stayed silent and lay on the bed covered with thin quilts to sleep.

Zhong Ran was puzzled.

Why did he come back sick after a trip to the palace? He was so depressed that he didn't answer any questions he asked.

She asked Qingyin, "What happened when they went to the palace?"

Qingyin shook his head, "No."

Zhong Ran didn't say anything more. As night fell that night, she went to the Cangjiao Hall with ease and skill.

Shangguan Fuying seemed to have expected her arrival, so he sent away the palace attendants, and only two bedside lamps were lit in the huge palace.

Under the dim candlelight, the fiery red man was lying on the bed, wearing only red gauze, like a waterfall of blue silk piled on the pillow, his eyebrows and eyes were poetic and picturesque.

It's so beautiful that people don't want to disturb it.

Zhong Ran lay down next to him, put his ear against his belly, and said softly, "Let me see our child. We haven't seen him for a few days, and he has grown up a bit." He gave her a kiss.

Shangguan Fuying opened his eyes, turned over lazily, faced her, looked at her for a long time, sighed, but said nothing, and closed his eyes again.

Zhong Ran could feel his uneasiness and leaned face to face with him, "Don't think about anything, just worry about raising the baby and leave everything to me."

"Chu'er, they are very good. I'm so happy for you."

"Well, they are very nice people and have good tempers. I like them all, and you, my Yinger." Zhong Ran couldn't hold back and kissed him on the neck.

Suddenly her eyes turned cold, she sat up and asked, "Has Nangong Yaochu been here? Did she touch you?"

There was a clear kiss mark on his snow-white neck. She had not left any obvious mark on his conspicuous neck during the night of lovemaking because he wouldn't let her.

Shangguan Fuying was also startled by her suddenly cold look. He remembered the marks on her neck and explained, "No, I caught them myself this morning."

Zhong Ran looked at him coldly, obviously not believing it.

She couldn't bear it for such a great beauty, let alone Nangong Yaochu, who was the queen.

Everyone in the country knows that Nangong Yaochu loves him.

Zhong Ran grabbed his hair. Burned with jealousy, she used all her strength. Shangguan gave a cry of pain and his face was pulled closer. Zhong Ran pinched his chin roughly again. The tenderness before was no longer there.

"Shangguan Fuying, you'd better remember my words and don't let that woman touch you again. If you make me angry, you will be buried with all the Shangguan clan."

"She didn't come...I didn't lie to you...didn't you let Qingyin do something to her..."

Only then did Zhong Ran remember that she had told Qingyin to use tricks on Nangong Yaochu to prevent her from coming to the Cangjiao Palace.

He quickly released the person and comforted him softly, "Ying'er, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now and hurt you. I'll rub it for you." As he spoke, he gently stroked the top of his head with his hands and kissed him again. Her chin turned red from her pinching.

I felt guilty.

She didn't even notice it, she was so startled that she looked like a madman.

Shangguan Fuying lay back on the bed again, saying nothing and letting her caress him. Zhong Ran couldn't get enough of her and called his name over and over again.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Zhong Ran satiated his hunger, put on his thin shirt, cleaned himself, then lay down with his arms and caressed his unborn child.

"What did you do to them today? They sneezed and had runny noses as soon as they came back, as if they had caught a cold. If you ask them, they won't tell you."

"There are a lot of ice in my palace, maybe I'm cold." Shangguan Fuying replied calmly.

It would be okay if it was freezing, but Yi Bing wouldn't be listless. He likes the cold the most.

And she couldn't understand why she refused to take powerful medicines.

Seeing that she was silent, Shangguan supported Ying and said, "What? Are you scolding me on their behalf?" He turned his head and stopped looking at her.

"I'm not scolding you, I'm just asking. In my heart, they are as important as you. I can't let go of any of them. Yu Zhen has a delicate body. It takes at least a week for him to recover when he gets sick. It's so painful. I feel sad when I see him. .”

Shangguan Fuying groaned but said nothing.

That sound sounded a bit jealous to Zhong Ran's ears.