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The queen angrily scolded, "Luo Zhi, you are just a commoner. How could Canglang have a woman like you? It's unbelievable."

Luo Zhi (Feng Qingjiu) continued to refute: "Cang Lang certainly doesn't have a woman like me. If Cang Lang had a woman like me, you wouldn't have been defeated so thoroughly in this battle."

Feng Qingjiu felt that he was really sleepy and couldn't even open his eyes.

"Of course it's fine if you don't step down."

"Then you stay here by yourself! I won't keep you company."

After Luo Zhi (Feng Qingjiu) finished speaking, she took a step forward, walked around the queen, and walked out of the side hall where they were having dinner.

Watching the departing figure, the Queen stamped her feet in anger: "Ah...! I am so angry. Where did Rong Hua bring this wild mule back from? It is so unruly."

The nanny who followed said, "Madam, this little bitch seems to be very skilled in martial arts. We should not provoke her for the time being."

Looking at the eunuch lying on the ground spitting blood, the queen took a few deep breaths.

"No, I can't swallow this."

"I will make Luo Zhi (Feng Qingjiu), that little bitch, pay the price for what she said today."

The queen looked at Luo Zhi (Feng Qingjiu)'s back viciously as she left.

"…………!"

Ugly time.

Feng Qing was sleeping soundly when suddenly a cool breeze blew and the candles in the room went out.

Because he was in a foreign country, Feng Qing slept lightly.

Feng Qingjiu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and said in a cold voice: "Who?"

The system also rolled over violently: [Host, who is it! ]

At this moment, in the room under the moonlight, a handsome and tall figure appeared.

“Ajiu…!”

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Qingjiu instantly felt extremely aggrieved.

“Amo…!”

Yes, the person who came was Ye Xiumo.

Feng Qingjiu stood up with a pursed mouth, trotted over, jumped, and hugged Ye Xiumo's neck tightly with both hands.

Ye Xiumo hurriedly hugged her tightly, his voice anxious but gentle: "Ajiu, be careful, there is a baby in your belly."

"Hmph! You only have eyes for the child and don't even ask about my situation." Feng Qingjiu pouted, looking dissatisfied.

"As expected, men's mouths are deceiving. They say I will always be number one, but this child hasn't even been born yet and I'm already ranked third."

Listening to the complaints of the person in front of him, Ye Xiumo's mouth curled up into a doting smile: "You have such a small mouth, I can't beat you in an argument."

"I see that you are doing well."

Feng Qingjiu raised his eyes: "How do you know that I'm fine?"

"I miss you so much that I can't eat or sleep."

"Can't sleep at night?" Ye Xiumo smiled, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "But I clearly heard you snoring just now. You were sleeping soundly."

When Feng Qing heard Ye Xiumo say that he snored, he refused to admit it.

"I didn't snore, don't make up rumors!"

I am such a beautiful woman, and yet I am snoring?

This is so fucking tacky.

How is that possible!

This stinky man must have deceived himself.

As soon as Feng Qingjiu finished speaking, he heard snoring in his mind.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The snoring was very deep and powerful, like thunder in the distance.

Feng Qingjiu looked at the recorder held by the system in disbelief: [All...! What is this...? ]

Could it be that this snoring sound is me?

The system nodded helplessly: [Host, since you became pregnant, your snoring has been getting louder every day. ]

Oh my god!

This, this, this...! This is a sound that only a real man can make, how could it come from the mouth of a beauty like me!

Feng Qingjiu was extremely depressed!

What I hate most is people who snore. I never thought that I would become the person I hate most.

Looking at the depressed girl in front of him, Ye Xiumo rubbed her head: "Okay, I just lied to you, don't be unhappy, okay?"

Feng Qingjiu looked up at the person above with a resentful look on his face, and slowly said, "Amo, let's go back and sleep in separate rooms!"

“Ah…?” Ye Xiumo was stunned after hearing these words.

"Ajiu, I really lied to you just now. You didn't snore."

"Amo, don't you mind my snoring?" Feng Qingjiu asked with his head lowered.

At this moment, Ye Xiumo felt that his head was about to stop working.

"Ajiu...! You!"

Feng Qingjiu covered his mouth: "You don't have to say it, I know I snore, just tell me if you hate it or not!"

Ye Xiumo gently took her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, then said with a smile: "You silly girl, of course I don't dislike you, I don't dislike you no matter what you look like."

Feng Qingjiu: "Really?"

Ye Xiumo: "Of course it's real, more real than pearls."

"Ajiu, it's cold at night, you should lie down first!" Ye Xiumo carried her back to the bed.

Feng Qingjiu hugged him tightly, hooked her two little legs around his waist, and clung to him like a gecko.

"I don't want to go down. I want to hold you."

"Amo, I haven't seen you for so many days. I miss you."

Looking at the proud little woman in his arms, Ye Xiumo had no choice but to walk to a chair nearby and sit down. He then picked up the quilt and wrapped it around the back of the person in his arms: "Okay, if you don't want to get off, then don't get off. I'll hold you while you sleep."

"Ajiu, but first you have to tell me why you want to bring a woman who looks exactly like you to the palace?"

"Ajiu, do you know that I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Don't scare me like this again, okay?"

Ye Xiumo reached out his hand to tidy up the strands of hair on the forehead of the person in his arms, his eyes flashing with fear and loss.

Feng Qingjiu raised his eyes!

Now, with the help of the moonlight, I could see clearly that the man in front of me had grown a prickly beard on his chin and his face showed fatigue.

The whole person looked a little old and haggard.

Seeing Ye Xiumo like this, Feng Qingjiu felt extremely distressed.

This guy usually cares a lot about his image. It looks like he hasn't slept at all and has rushed all the way here.

Feng Qingjiu stroked his slightly tired face and asked, "Amo...! When did you find out that the person who went back with you was not mine?"

Ye Xiumo held Feng Qingjiu's hand, his face gentle: "In fact, when I set out to return to the palace, I found something was wrong, but I didn't dare to believe it."

“I kept telling myself that it was an illusion.”

"It was not until the banquet hosted by my father that I was sure that it was not you."

Feng Qingjiu leaned in the familiar arms, listening to the familiar heartbeat, a happy smile appeared on her face.

"Amo, you are really amazing. You recognized it wasn't me in such a short time."

Ye Xiumo continued, "Because your fingers are fleshy, and that person doesn't, and you have a double chin, and that person doesn't."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Qingjiu's smile froze.