Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Haruzhi came in, put the tea on Wu Si's right hand side, lowered his head and retreated.

She picked up the cup, took a sip of tea and said, "Brother Emperor, I just came from the Grand Master's Mansion. I feel a little distressed when I see the look of the Imperial Concubine."

Wu Jin's eyebrows remained unchanged, "Oh, so Chao Hua came to the palace to hold accountable?"

Wu Si smiled and said, "How dare you, imperial sister! It's just that the Taishi Mansion did help you a lot back then. This move may chill the hearts of all the court officials."

"If you hadn't cared about the past friendship, do you think I would have kept Fu Yanxi alive?"

Wu Jin leaned back on the chair, his eyes dark and deep. For a moment, Wu Si felt that all his thoughts were seen through by him.

My heart felt slightly chilly, and a frightening chill arose.

She changed the subject and said: "It's strange that Brother Wang's beauty looks a bit familiar after looking at it for a long time."

Zhao Yin secretly said, here we come.

She smiled softly and calmly, "Where did you meet Princess Chaohua?"

Wu Si stared into her eyes, unsure whether the other party really had amnesia. But the woman in front of me is indeed very different from the one I met before.

She always had a sense of stupid innocence in her body before, but after Zhao Guo was shattered, her eyes became gray and she seemed to have lost all hope.

The woman in front of him was soft and looked non-aggressive. But if there is really no way, Fu Yanxi will not suffer from her again and again.

Regardless of whether she has amnesia or not, this woman cannot be kept.

"I don't really remember. I've met too many people. Maybe I'm remembering it wrong."

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Yin showed no timidity at all, nor did he hide or dodge.

Wu Jin spoke at the right time: "Chaohua, what do you want to do when you enter the palace?"

"Brother Imperial, look what you said, why did the Imperial Sister come to the palace to visit and care about you?"

Wu Jin tugged at the corners of his lips, "No, I can't bear it. I'd better leave your care to your male favorites."

Not knowing what he thought of, Wu Si covered his lips and smiled. "Brother Wang, do you still remember Wei Yushu, the original consort of the princess of Zhao Kingdom? Didn't he later make great contributions by providing you with information?"

"Well, do you have any thoughts about him?" Wu Jin asked bluntly.

Wu Si's eyes passed over Zhao Yin's face, and he was a little disappointed when he saw that she was unmoved. Have you really lost your memory?

"Yes! Seeing that he is talented and brave, I want him to be my consort."

Wu Jin was a little surprised, nodded and said nothing. "Okay, I will issue an imperial edict for you to get married tomorrow."

Wu Sixi smiled broadly and said, "Thank you, brother emperor. I heard that the beauty is pregnant with the emperor's heir. It is a double happiness for our royal family."

Wu Jin glanced at Zhao Yin's belly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes too quickly to catch.

"Then I won't disturb brother Huang. Chaohua will leave first."

After the others left, Wu Jin suddenly asked, "Have you met Chaohua before?"

Zhao Yin did not answer immediately. He thought carefully for a long time before hesitatingly said: "I'm not sure, something seemed to flash through my mind just now. But when I thought about it carefully, my head suddenly hurt like being pricked by a needle. "

She raised her head with tears in her eyes, feeling a little sad and aggrieved. "Your Majesty, I used to think it was okay to lose my memory. Now I'm a little scared..."

Wu Jin suddenly regretted the question he had just asked, and stood up helplessly and walked to her. "Beauty, I think you might have been Little Dragon Girl in your previous life. Tears come at every turn."

Zhao Yin thought about it carefully, raised his head and said, "It will rain when the little dragon girl cries, but I don't have that ability."

Just as he was talking, bursts of thunder sounded outside.

Zhao Yin looked startled, "No way?"

Wu Jin smiled, amused by Zhao Yin's reaction. "Don't look at me, I'm not that capable of making it rain just to make you happy. Maybe you were really a little dragon girl in your last life."

Zhao Yin pouted, "I don't want to be a little dragon girl, I want to be the king's little treasure."

Wu Jin sighed deeply in his heart. It was over, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably like he was sick.

"Are you hungry? Ask the imperial kitchen to cook you something to eat?" He said in a soft tone.

"Your Majesty, I am not a pig. I eat and sleep, and eat after sleeping... Why don't we go out and watch the rain." Zhao Yin had a whim.

Wu Jin didn't think there was anything good about the rain, but seeing that Zhao Yin liked it, he thought it would be nice to watch the rain. Anyway, idle is idle.

"Your Majesty, don't you care about my concubine's past?" Zhao Yin leaned in his arms, quietly watching the drizzle falling on the ground outside, and asked softly.

"What do you care about? What is your identity? Is there any conflict with your orphaned little baby? What's more, the whole country is orphaned. Who can take you away from the orphan?"

After Wu Jin finished speaking, something in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Yes, he doesn't need to care about Xiao Bao'er's identity or what kind of life he lived in the past. In short, she is with him now and she is his.

Wu Jin raised his hand and rubbed her little head. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of peace in his heart.

Under the dense rain curtain, outside the corridor of the majestic palace, the man with the highest power of life and death hugged the slender and petite woman in his arms.

The next day, Wu Jin issued a decree granting marriage.

As soon as Wei Yushu came to the house, Xiao Dengzi showed an imperial edict with a smile on his face.

"General Wei, take the order!"

Wei Yushu frowned slightly, bowed his head and knelt down.

"By God's blessing, the emperor has decreed that Princess Chaohua is unparalleled in beauty and elegance, and is specially given to Wei General Wei Yushu as his wife to be married on a certain date..."

Wei Yushu's body froze, and it took him a long time to regain his senses. "Eunuch Lu, may I ask if this is what the king means?"

Xiao Dengzi rolled up the imperial edict and said with a smile: "General Wei is so lucky. Princess Chaohua specially requested it from the king."

There was a strong anger rising in Wei Yushu's heart, which was about to burn away his sanity.

Originally, it was difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Wu State because of his betrayal of Zhao State. He knew very well what those ministers secretly said without reading.

What's the difference between being like this now and cutting off his path to ascent?

Seeing his lack of response, Little Stool reminded him: "General Wei, you can get up after receiving the imperial edict. The slave family has to go back to recover."

No matter how unwilling he is, Wei Yushu cannot resist the decree.

In the princess's residence, Wu Si lay on the bedside with a pale face, retching.

"Imperial physician! What disease do I have?"

The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear and complained in his heart. "Back to Princess, you are not sick, you are pregnant."