The stunning beauty who wears quick clothes is super pregnant

Luo Yin's heart suddenly softened.

Others flattered him and praised him, all for the sake of asking for other things, but the girl in front of him only wanted to be well fed.

The word "husband" was like a magic spell, causing his heart, which was as tight as a clam shell, to flutter a little.

But how could Luo Yin show his softness.

He asked Mu Baiyu, "Did you know that it is the most difficult thing in this world to be considerate for the rest of your life?"

Yes, after she became a princess in her previous life, she thought her service would be smooth sailing, but she didn't expect that she died tragically before getting married.

"That's right, then I just want to be full every day and eat well every time."

This little girl is just a different way of saying it.

But for his people, he would protect her every day.

"I called you here today because I want to tell you a secret."

Mu Bai and thought of what the guards had just said, Luo Yin should have gone to assassinate the third prince. No matter whose order it was, Luo Yin and Mu Yaohua were definitely not involved.

The mystery of her life experience, if used properly, can bring down the imperial concubine's party.

Luo Yin was interested.

This girl's appearance is astonishing. Not only in the cold palace, but also in the entire capital city of Qi, she is one of the best.

Although she was thin and silly when we first met her, after two months of raising her well, she was already extraordinary.

This woman's identity must be unusual. ,

"I have never celebrated a birthday when I grew up. My mother told me that I was born in the twelfth lunar month."

"This year, I want to think about my real birthday. I was born on the third day of November, and it snowed lightly that day."

"There are still three months left before I can get my haircut."

……

"There are still three months left before you can get your haircut."

A gracefully dressed woman was arranging Mu Yaohua's hair.

"Time flies so fast. Yaohua has grown up, and I have grown old too."

Mu Yaohua said coquettishly: "My mother-in-law is not old at all, she is still so beautiful. Those young concubines in the harem are not as good as my mother-in-law."

The imperial concubine put a butterfly enamel gold hairpin on her, held her head and took a picture in the bronze mirror, "When my son grows hair, it will be time to discuss marriage. Do you have a man you like?"

Mu Yaohua's face turned red, "Yaohua likes the son of Prime Minister Yang's family."

The smile on the imperial concubine's face faded, "But the prince's companion?"

"Exactly."

"The prince and your third brother are in a fight to the death. If you were to be with the prince, wouldn't you be stabbing your third brother in the heart?"

The imperial concubine tightened her hand on Mu Yaohua.

"Ah!" Mu Yaohua exclaimed when the armor pricked her scalp, and her eyes turned red. "Mother Concubine, brother Shen Zhi promises me that he will never help the prince and will stand by the third brother in the future."

The imperial concubine put down her hand, "How can such words be counted? Even if Yang Shenzhi can do it, what about Prime Minister Yang behind it?"

"My son, you are so confused."

The imperial concubine gently touched her shoulder, "Prince Qinghe is now in his late thirties. He has not yet married a wife. His family background is similar to yours. He can still be your third brother's helper in the future..."

"I don't want Prince Qinghe!" Mu Yaohua screamed, "He doesn't have a wife, but he has a lot of actors, prostitutes, and prostitutes!"

"What does it matter? If you marry, you will be the Crown Princess, and in the future you will be the Princess..."

The imperial concubine said patiently, "Look at this harem, even if your father dotes on me, the queen still suppresses us in every way. The queen's son is also a prince. This is the benefit of being a head wife. Even if he has hundreds or thousands of people in his palace, How about it? The decency is yours."

Mu Yaohua burst into tears, "I don't want it, I don't want it! I'm going to tell my father that he loves me so much that he will definitely agree to marry me to brother Shen Zhi."

After saying that, she ran out.

The nun beside the imperial concubine asked: "Do you want to stop the princess?"

"No need, the emperor will not agree to it."

The imperial concubine sighed, "Yaohua is not young, but she is really ignorant. The third son was assassinated just now. She is still worried about this matter. It is better to marry Prince Qinghe as soon as possible so that I will have less to worry about in the future."

……

The third day of November.

It's a familiar day.

Where did you see it?

Luo Yin thought for a moment, then looked up at Mu Bai and asked, "The person on the third day of November is the Phoenix Girl of Destiny?"

Mu Baiyu nodded.

"You...you are the emperor's daughter!?"

Mu Bai and You nodded.

"You are the destined phoenix girl!"

Luo Yin's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he suddenly came over and pinched Mu Baiyu's neck, and then tightened it hard.

Mu Bai and I don't know why Luo Yin suddenly got angry.

She slapped Luo Yin's hand hard and tried to break his fingers.

But Luo Yin's eyes were very scary, as if he wanted her to die.

This is the second time he has encountered a life-and-death crisis after his rebirth, all because Luo Yin went crazy!

"I'm not!"

She raised her knee and pushed Luo Yin hard.

Luo Yin felt pain and then let go of his hand.

He didn't have time to care about his pain, his eyes stayed on her neck.

Just like last time, there were bruises and bruises on the dazzling snow-white skin, which was enough to show how much effort he had just used.

Luo Yin's face showed rare panic and regret.

"I--"

"I didn't mean to kill you."

Mu Bai's face turned cold, "Master Qianhu promised to take care of my food, but he turned his back and moved his hands. I don't believe what Master Qianhu said anymore."

Luo Yin was anxious.

Anyone who dares to talk to him like this has no idea how many punishments he has experienced at his hands.

But Mubai is different.

"You just called me husband..."

"The little girl called me by the wrong name. Master Qianhu, please find someone else to eat with."

Luo Yin held her shoulders and pressed her on the bed, "You just called me husband. You can't go back on it. We are lovers and you are my wife."

Mu Baiyu began to struggle, "If you don't let me go, I will ask them to come back to catch the assassin."

"Then you can't escape the crime of harboring an assassin."

After saying that, Luo Yin kissed her lips hard.

The girl's lips were fresh and soft, as if carrying a sweet floral fragrance.

She struggled, trying to push Luo Yin away.

Luo Yin was so terrible just now, he really wanted her to die!

She originally wanted to rely on Luo Yin to get out of this place.

But the man's body was as strong as an iron wall, suppressing her so that she could not move at all.

Her lips were bitten by him, and all the oxygen was being robbed and used up.

Her eyelashes trembled and her eyes became blurred.

Luo Yin felt that there seemed to be movement somewhere in him.

Damn it, he obviously took suppressive drugs.

He raised his head sharply.

Mu Baiyu got a chance to breathe and gasped for air, but did not say that there was an assassin here.

"Why...kill me?"

Luo Yin didn't want to answer at first, but when he saw her tearful eyes, he spoke with difficulty.