Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

In Prince Zhou's Mansion, Xu He was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Zhou Yuanan held a delicate and sharp dagger in his hand and gently pulled on her skin, and blood fell drop by drop into the bowl on the ground.

Zhou Yuanan put away the dagger, raised his hand and tapped a few acupuncture points on Xu He's neck. Then, Xu He slowly opened her eyes, and she subconsciously looked at the pain coming from her body.

When he saw his wrist was cut open and blood was flowing out, he immediately guessed what Zhou Yuanan wanted to do. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, do you think you can get rid of me like this?"

"I know it can't be lifted, but this will at least keep me awake, right?"

Xu He didn't know that the old man who gave her the Love Gu didn't tell her that much. She can only use this method, but if she feels carefully, she can see that the mother Gu in her body is indeed getting weaker and weaker.

"Unless one of you and I dies, this love poison cannot be lifted at all." Xu He lowered his head and smiled so brightly that he originally had some of Xiaojiabiyu's beauty. After a miscarriage and no rest to recuperate, his face was now yellow and ugly.

She looked like a terminally ill peasant woman.

Zhou Yuanan's eyes were heavy, "Xu He, don't worry, I won't kill you. I will let you live and suffer in the way you are now."

Xu He's heart seemed to have a big hole, and infinite coldness poured in from the outside. She shouted at Zhou Yuanan's back: "Do you still want to find Zhao Yin! I tell you, don't think about it! She will never forgive you in this life."

"I deliberately framed her for falling into the lake last time, and you slapped her. Haha, Zhou Yuanan, do you feel heartbroken when you think about it now?"

Zhou Yuanan, who had already reached the door, paused, turned around and took a few steps to the bed. He raised his hand and slapped Xu He on the face.

"Is that what you said?"

Xu He's ferocious and terrifying expression suddenly froze.

Zhou Yuanan's cold voice sounded above his head, "Xu He! Don't anger me again. Otherwise, there are countless ways to make life worse than death. If you want to try them one by one, I can help you."

Xu He understood that Zhou Yuanan was not joking.

She lay on the bed like a tattered doll, and her body seemed to be rotting away.

There seemed to be a premonition in her heart that after Zhou Yuanan left, she would be the only one left lying here alone.

She opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly stopped.

No, she couldn't compromise. Zhou Yuanan just wanted to force her to get out the mother Gu by herself.

Don't even think about it!

She won't let Zhou Yuanan get his wish, absolutely not.

Today is the day for Zhao Yin to return home, and Shen Lanzhou specially asked for a day off to accompany her back.

The Zhao family has been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law. Second uncle, third uncle." Shen Lanzhou greeted them one by one.

"Son-in-law, come in quickly and drink tea."

Zhao Gaowu came to Shen Lanzhou's side and said, "Brother-in-law, this robe on you is so beautiful."

Shen Lanzhou: "If third brother-in-law likes it, I will order someone to send you some sets later."

Mrs. Zhao came over and beat Zhao Gaowu, "Lan Zhou, leave him alone, he is just out of tune."

Zhao Gaowu smiled and said, "Brother-in-law and sister are truly a talented and beautiful couple made in heaven."

Shen Lanzhou looked gentle and said, "I heard that my third uncle likes antiques. Shen has a lot of rare things there. I will ask my servant to send them over later."

Zhao Yin clicked his tongue, "Third brother, have you endorsed it at home recently? You use idioms very smoothly."

Zhao Gaowu: "Little sister, you really underestimate me. My brother can write poems now..."

Zhao Gaozhan pulled Zhao Gaowu over and reminded him: "Stop standing at the door, go in first."

Mrs. Zhao pulled Zhao Yin and walked in front, while several men chatted behind her. "Yinyin, you have gained weight. It seems that the Prime Minister has taken good care of you."

Zhao Yin's eyebrows slightly arched, "Mom, my husband treats me very well, don't worry."

Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded, "That's good. Mom will prepare some of your favorite desserts and bring some back later."

"Okay, mother, have you had a good rest recently?"

Mrs. Zhao: "It's good. My heart dropped when I saw you doing well."

Zhao Yin could finally feel the pity for the hearts of parents in the world.

"You will find out when you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a day some other time."

Shen Lanzhou raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yin, who was following Mrs. Zhao like a bunny with soft eyes.

Shen Lanzhou has a wide range of interests, whether it is the calligraphy and painting that Zhao Taishi likes, the historical records debate that Zhao Gaozhan likes, or the various rare antiques that Zhao Gaowu likes, he can talk about them all in depth.

For a long time, the men of the Zhao family regarded Shen Lanzhou as their confidant.

Zhao Yin has the habit of taking a nap after lunch.

Shen Lanzhou drank some wine with the Zhao family and his son, feeling dizzy and holding his head.

Mrs. Zhao felt sorry for her son-in-law and quickly stopped the few people who wanted to persuade him to drink.

"Hurry and help my uncle to go to the lady's room to rest for a while."

Zhao Yin had just slept for a while when he heard the door opening and looked up to see the attendant helping Shen Lanzhou through the door.

She stood up and took the person from the attendant. He smiled and said, "How much wine have you drunk, sir? Why do you look so drunk?"

Shen Lanzhou chuckled and shook his head, "My husband doesn't drink well."

Zhao Yin helped him lie down and came over with a wet towel to wipe his face.

Shen Lanzhou's dark eyes stared at her for a moment, then he suddenly laughed and took her hand and put it to his cheek.

"Madam, actually I have met you a long time ago"

Zhao Yin was a little surprised, put the towel aside and sat on the bed and asked: "When has your Excellency seen me?"

Shen Lanzhou opened his mouth, then shook his head suddenly when he remembered something. "can not say."

Zhao Yin smiled and said, "Okay, don't say anything. Just close your eyes and take a nap."

"Ma'am, sleep with me."

Zhao Yin nodded, "Of course, I will definitely sleep with my husband."

Shen Lanzhou: "Say it again, madam."

Zhao Yin:?

She tentatively said: "Mr.

Shen Lanzhou took her into his arms and said, "Madam, if you like it, I will come back with you often in the future."

Zhao Yin knew that once he made a promise, he would not fail to keep it.

Shen Lanzhou had a lot to do on weekdays, and she didn't want him to worry so much.

"Can I let my mother and the others come to stay at the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Shen Lanzhou seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed. When he heard her voice, he subconsciously said: "Of course, the Prime Minister's Mansion is also my wife's home. You can do whatever you want."

Zhao Yin kissed Shen Lanzhou's lips, feeling warm in his heart. "thank you."

When Shen Lanzhou woke up, his side was already empty. He rolled out of bed and heard the voice of the maid outside as he walked out.

"Forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine..."

"Come on, miss!"

Zhao Yin was wearing a scarlet gold silk skirt, the hem of the skirt fluttered when she jumped, the sun shone on her body, her smile was as bright as a flower.

Shen Lanzhou stood by the door frame, watching quietly, feeling extremely satisfied.

The porter hurried inside, "Grand Master! Crown Prince Zhou is here!"