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Seeing his red eyes, Meng Jiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She was just pretending in front of outsiders today, and it seems that she really scared her sweet baby.

She picked him up and held him in her arms, coaxing him for a long time, swallowing all his sobs, apologizing and promising a long way, and only then did she coax the grumpy little pregnant husband to sleep.

He left the house in a happy mood, but unexpectedly, he turned his head and made eye contact with the old doctor who had been waiting at the door.

The old man gathered his sleeves and looked at her with a less harsh look than when he first entered the room.

"My Lord, please remember to avoid extreme joy or sorrow. You can have sex, but never be so intense again."

Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows in a slightly ruffian manner. This old man must have seen the red marks on his beloved baby's wrist.

He hasn't left yet, so I guess he's judging her attitude towards her husband at home. He turns out to be a nice old man.

Thinking of this, Meng Jiao deliberately stopped for a moment when passing by and bowed to him politely.

"What the miracle doctor said makes sense. Thank you very much today."

The old man didn't expect her to do this. He shook off the goose bumps on his body subconsciously, waved his hand and left in a hurry.

"Let's go, don't blame me for not reminding you. The Shangshu Mansion's carriage has already entered the palace at noon."

Meng Jiao licked her lips, smiled brightly, pulled the reins to mount the horse, and headed straight for the palace.

In early spring, the slightly cold air spreads.

As soon as the old doctor got into the carriage, he heard the disrespectful words "I'll come and have a drink with you when I'm free", and then he could no longer see the man's fiery robe.

At that time, the old man was still enjoying his tea, and had no idea that a scoundrel who was extremely annoying was about to come and learn from him the art of male childbirth.

In a corner of the Imperial Garden, Zhou Yuyan was talking to her mother, whose face was ashen.

She pleaded cautiously, fearing that any of her words might offend the person on the other side.

Unexpectedly, she was exhausted from observing the empress's words and expressions, and Meng Jiao, who was able to enter the palace, clasped her fists and cried out in grievance the moment she saw the empress.

Aggrieved? Is this woman sick? How can she be so shameless? The Shangshu family's youngest son had a stomach bleed because of her kicking. Is she aggrieved?

The Queen was also startled, and she looked at Meng Jiao with a fake smile while holding the chess piece.

"I only ask you one question, did you do it?"

Meng Jiao shook her head and spoke with enough energy.

"Your Majesty, I did not do that. I was the one who moved my foot."

A fine warm jade chess piece was thrown at her, accompanied by the Queen's angry laughter.

"You've grown so powerful, and you're still beating men. Can't you tell me what's going on?"

Meng Jiao calculated the angle and tilted her head gracefully.

"I am a military officer, not good at speaking.

Moreover, my family taught us not to hit men, even though I am blind and cannot tell the difference between men and women. The man I hit today? Whose family is he from?"

Rogue! Scoundrel! Shameless! Loading!

The two people sitting at the top of the table went through all the curse words they could think of, and they tried so hard to hold them back that their faces turned red.

"You call this bad words?"

Meng Jiao sniffed, knowing that if she got angry again, she would be in trouble.

He took out the fireworks box that he had planned to submit next year, raised it with both hands and presented it to the two of them.

"I was also forced to go to the palace to show His Majesty the latest results, but he stopped me and even made my pregnant husband faint.

I was wrong. I was really impatient at the time. How about next time, I should look more carefully before I move my feet? "

Zhou Yuyan was shocked. No wonder this guy kicked people. It was lucky that he didn't kill anyone when Mu Ziqiu got into trouble.

Reasonable, reasonable kick~

The Queen was also shocked and waved her hand to ask her to demonstrate quickly.

I thought that as long as what she said was true, kicking someone was nothing, I would even applaud her if she killed someone.

This Shangshu is such a tactless person. Her people dare to use tricks to test her. They deserve a warning!

The poor Shangshu went to the Second Princess to take credit after filing the complaint, not knowing that disaster was about to happen.

Not only was Meng Jiao not punished, but everyone in her house was ordered to reflect on their mistakes behind closed doors for three months.

Three months later, the political situation was unpredictable and this man was basically useless.

In the small courtyard, Mu Ziqiu woke up slowly after resting for half an hour. He looked up but didn't see the person he wanted to see. He felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Xiao Si trotted and brought the ginseng soup into the house. Looking at his depressed look, one could tell that he must be missing the master of the house.

"Master, the master wants you to wake up and drink this bowl of ginseng soup. The emperor has summoned the master to the palace and said he will be back in an hour at most."

Hearing this, Mu Ziqiu took the ginseng soup and sipped it. His loneliness instantly turned into worry.

Today, my wife took action to save herself the trouble, and I’m afraid it won’t be resolved in an hour.

"Xiao Si, send someone to ask if the princess has entered the palace today?"

"Who do you want to ask Zi Qiu? Your wife will help you?"

Meng Jiao raised the corners of her mouth, and gently lifted the curtain to look at the people in the room.

He was wearing a scarlet official uniform, with a few specks of snow on the corners of his robe, which fell off when she patted them.

Seeing this, Mu Ziqiu quickly put down the ginseng soup, stood up and walked towards her.

"Is it snowing outside again?"

Meng Jiao raised her hand towards him nervously, turned around and squatted down towards the stove, carefully baking.

"Don't come over here. I feel cold now. Drink the ginseng soup obediently. My wife has good news for you."

Fascinated by the affection in her eyebrows and the tiny light in her eyes, Mu Ziqiu stood there staring at her without blinking.

"I am waiting for my wife."

Meng Jiao was aroused by his clinging attitude like a little kitten. She secretly urged her inner strength to warm her body, stood up and strode towards him.

He bent down cautiously before approaching, hugged the man completely in his arms, and leaned over to breathe into his ear.

"The pregnant baby is so clingy, and the wife likes it."

The white earlobes were instantly covered with a layer of seductive red. I'm afraid there is no woman in the world who would not be moved by him at this moment.

Without waiting for Mu Ziqiu to reply, Meng Jiao picked him up, strode back to the bed, and leaned over him.

Mu Ziqiu was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak. He hid upwards with a dizzy head.

But Meng Jiao was so domineering that she grabbed the man's leg and hooked him back.

I counted the number of teeth in his mouth, and how shy his upper jaw was.

Meng Jiao then separated from him, and with her unstable breath she nestled in his neck to calm down.

"Husband, how am I going to live for the next seven months~"

Mu Ziqiu's hair was disheveled, his pure eyes were confused, and his whole body was filled with ignorance and fragility.

Hearing that, he hugged her back, tilted his head and rubbed it against her, his pupils gradually firmed up,

"Wife, Zi Qiu can learn everything you like, so why don't you look for someone else, okay?"

Meng Jiao raised her body, placed her arms on both sides of his body, and looked at him seriously.

"Zi Qiu, there won't be anyone else, not in this life!

I know that past experiences make it difficult for you to fully trust someone, but I am not in a hurry.

I'm not even afraid that you will leave yourself a way out, because I know that I will never let you go, nor will I make you sad at all.

I love you, from the first moment I saw you in the Rouge Shop,

I love your intelligence, I love your beauty, I love your clinginess, and I also love your duplicity.

Ziqiu, remember, I will never live alone without you in this world."

Mu Ziqiu's pupils trembled, and tears had already flowed down uncontrollably.

I tried to wipe it off with my hand, but the more I wiped, the more it appeared.

Deep down, he was plagued by low self-esteem. He had never enjoyed the feeling of being supported by others, so he acted like a hedgehog, building a prickly shell for himself.

Seeing her was the first time in his life that he had bared his belly, but he never thought of lowering his defensive fangs.

But today, what she said made him feel ashamed and completely let down his guard.

He really loved her so much that he wanted to leave a way out for himself, but he took one step at a time and there was no turning back.

"Wife, my dear wife, I love you so much. I can't live without you..."

Meng Jiao lowered her head and kissed away his tears bit by bit, then silently took out a scroll of imperial edict from her bosom and slowly unfolded it.

"Oh my dear, my wife, please don't drop your little pearls. The imperial physician said that you should not be too happy or too sad.

Open your eyes and guess what this is?"