Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Hu Yanlie lowered his head and looked at her: "There is no need to hide. You came to Bei Desert to get married. What you should do is that you are my wife!"

The man held her quietly like this, walking through the darkness and the tents.

Seeing that the direction ahead was to Hu Yanlie's tent, Wen Ya asked again:

"Do you have any wine there? I want to drink."

In an instant, the air became even quieter.

Only the sound of snowflakes falling was heard, and it seemed like they were the only two people under the whole sky.

"What? You can't drink?"

"Hu Yanzhang is dead, and I want to celebrate. To celebrate, I am now a widow, haha~"

Suddenly Hu Yanlie smiled. It was hard to tell whether the smile was gentle or dark. All he could see was that a sea-tide-like light flashed in his green eyes.

"Do you think there will be wine?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yanlie quickened his pace, hugged Wen Ya directly, and entered his tent.

After opening the curtain, Wen Ya took the lead and pounced forward.

The castration was done so quickly that she even hit Hu Yanlie's nose.

In this world, she had already killed Zi Zhu, killed the guard leader, and she had killed someone again, and the tension in her chest lingered.

She was in desperate need of release now to calm her mind.

Her kiss was passionate and urgent...

Hu Yanlie leaned over and pressed her on the bed.

The man's big bed was covered with a whole piece of tiger skin. Lying in it, Wen Ya looked like the most beautiful seaweed flower, pure, white and attractive.

Their breathing was messed up and their hair was tangled together...

At this time, Meadow had already been carried to the side tent by Quincy and Sally. Sally couldn't help but sigh:

"King Zuoxian and the Yan family, are they trying to achieve righteousness?"

Quincy replied with a smile: "It should have been like this a long time ago. The Yan family is in their prime and the prince is full of blood. They are a perfect match. In the name of marrying Hu Yanzhang, it is just a temporary solution."

"Everything has to get back on track."

Little Meadow beside her was sleepy-eyed. She vaguely heard Sally and Quincy mention her uncle, and she muttered:

"Sally, Quincy, what are you talking about?"

"What happened to uncle and Yan?"

At this time, Quincy walked over and picked up Mei Duo: "Little Mei Duo, you will have an aunt in the future~"

In Hu Yanlie's tent, the candlelight was dimly lit. He took a jar of wine, held Wen Ya in his arms, and slowly tasted the wine.

Wen Ya asked him: "Hu Yanzhang is dead, so what is the agreement between you and my father?"

Hu Yanlie said slowly: "Back then, your father and I promised that in two years' time, we would become the Zuoxian King of the Northern Desert, holding great power. In the future, we would also become the new king of the Northern Desert, and we would never allow the Northern Desert to be defeated. The desert invades the border of Daliang."

"At the same time, that broken little finger is my sincerity."

"And you were brought here for marriage this year, not to become my princess, but to become the Yan family of Huyanzhang. It's probably because... your father made a trick on me, not to let me get you so easily."

"Fortunately, with the blessing of immortality, you and I are still together."

Wen Ya's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

The King of Huainan never expected that he wanted to be angry at Yan Lie, but by mistake, he caused the tragedy of the original owner.

"If I don't like you, then... you and my father are going behind my back and doing things that hurt me, because it goes against my wishes. You two are like a seller and a buyer, exchanging The bargaining chip is border stability."

Unexpectedly, Wen Ya would say such words. Hu Yanlie was stunned for a moment, but then he calmed down and said:

"Back then, you wanted me to accompany you to bed every night, and you even slept with me in your arms."

"Princess, have you forgotten? You don't want me to leave!"

"Even...you are always curious about my baby and want to reach out and play with it. Isn't this attachment and reluctance?"

Wen Ya suddenly turned red with embarrassment. She was defeated. The original owner was really bold!

"Then you shouldn't hide it from me and plan it secretly with my father. Therefore, if anything happens in the future, you must tell me everything. You are not allowed to hide it from me!"

Hu Yanlie hugged her tighter, wrapping his hands and feet around Wen Ya, and couldn't help but chuckle:

"Okay, I won't hide anything from you in the future."

At this time, before Wen Ya left Hu Yanlie's tent, she heard the anxious voices of her subordinates coming from outside:

"Your Majesty, spies from the Helian tribe have come to report that the Youxian King Helian Xiao is expected to attack the Huyan tribe in the early morning."

Hu Yanlie stood up from the bed instantly. His eyes were lowered and he could not help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. He Lianxiao was afraid that he would learn about Hu Yanzhang's death.

At this moment, Wen Ya also stood up with her clothes on. She opened the curtains and looked around. People outside were in panic, and many people came out to watch.

Don't know what happened yet.

The subordinate said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to gather our troops and set off!"

"Otherwise, King Youxian leads his troops into the Huyan tribe, and the weather is freezing. We may not have a chance of winning this battle!"

Wen Ya also heard this, she raised her eyes and looked at Hu Yanlie.

He stared down at Wen Ya, and after a moment, he said:

"I will leave you three thousand warriors, plus your original five hundred guards, to ensure the safety of the big tent."

The gentle tone also contained a hint of farewell melancholy: "Thank you, Hu Yanlie, please remember and come back safely."

Hu Yanlie looked at her, and finally hugged her, and then whispered:

"I am leaving."

Wen Ya said again: "Take care and come back safely."

"Take care of yourself too," Hu Yanlie said.

The man turned around and strode out of the tent, walking to the horse held by his subordinates. His black cloak was billowing in the cold wind. He jumped onto the horse neatly, raising his whip——

In this way, Hu Yanlie, his men, and several others from Quinxi quickly left in a dusty environment.