My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Xie Xian smiled slightly, his eyebrows were soft and beautiful like a spring breeze.

"I believe no one except Qingqing."

"You are my wife, no matter what you say or do, I will believe you. But people are separated by the belly, so I have to guard against it."

"I think Empress Xiao doesn't seem to have so much thought and is very upright in doing things." As for the food friends who have been acquainted for nearly a year, Xiao Baoxin believes that he is quite accurate in seeing people.

However, he did not refute Xie Xian strongly.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, at least he was the one who called the wind and the rain in the court, and he was also the one who made the country in Anbang.

"It doesn't matter whether she is upright or cunning, it has nothing to do with me." Xie Xian didn't care. He didn't believe that people were in his bones and couldn't change it.

"People will change."

When Xiao Baoxin was about to speak, he listened to the nurse outside holding Xie Yan to ask for peace.

Although Xie Yan was raised by Mrs. Yuan, Mrs. Yuan was not overbearing. She asked the nurse to carry her every day, mostly when Xie Xian was at home, and wanted her son to be close to you.

Xie Xianyouzi had everything to do, and the one who was familiar with the road picked up Xie Yan.

Look at this frame is often hugged.

Xie Xian picked up the baby, and talked about how beautiful and well-behaved his son is, and Xiao Baoxin's boasted face was laughing stiff.

Is it possible to be unbehaved? At any rate, he is in his forties and crying when he sees the sky. If he wants to act, he has to be able to act, he can only play well. Blinking big eyes dripping, looking beautiful and clever.

Little babies who are less than two months old have been praised for being extremely clever and inferior to their father.

"...Qingqing, hug you. How nice and good our son is." Xie Xian sent it to Xiao Baoxin's arms.

He saw that Xiao Baoxin was not close to his son, but only thought that she was a new mother, and everything was still strange. He always thought that if there were more contacts, Xiao Baoxin might be overwhelmed with love.

They are all pushed in their arms, and it's not good not to hold them.

Xiao Bao was still embarrassed in his confidence: "Come on, son, hold me."

Neither the nurse nor the maid were in the house. Xie Xian taught her how to hold the child. The mother and the son rolled their eyes secretly. Life is like a play, all by acting.

‘Aniang, it hurts me to pinch. ’

‘Aniang, my neck is going to be broken. ’

‘Forget it, A-niang, you should give up and put me in A-da’s arms...’

But after a while, Xiao Baoxin was sweating all over and his face flushed.

"You're still young, you can hug more." Xie Xian smiled and hugged Xie Yan. "What did he say?"

"Huh?" Xiao Baoxin and Xie Yan were dumbfounded, did they lose their horses?

Xie Xian: "Does the son say something? Can you hear his voice or something. I remember, you seemed to say that when An Du was a child, you solved the case only when you heard him say that your stomach hurts, and you didn't let Luliu succeed. Poison Auntie to death."

Xiao Baoxin wiped the sweat, always feeling that being exposed was a matter of minutes, and Xie Xian's IQ was not something she could challenge.

"It's nothing more than being hungry, uncomfortable, etc., milky milk... They are all too small to say too deep things..."

Xie Yan: ‘Can I say that you believe in the great theory of governing the country day and night? ’

"Do you think who made the move?" Xiao Baoxin couldn't help but asked.

Xie Xian held Xie Yan expertly and walked around the house, half an hour today, the walk hasn't started yet.

"Chu, He, Qi and Pan are all possible, even Empress Xiao herself."

Xiao Baoxin was really shocked this time, saying that none of the Four Concubines had been so gagged: "Empress Xiao? Myself?" His voice changed slightly.

"Are you serious?"

Xie Yan also forcibly suppressed his curiosity and didn't stare at A-da in the same fuss as his mother-in-law.

‘I’m not that curious. ’

‘I’m a kid. ’

‘I shouldn’t understand these words. ’

‘Forget it, let’s close my eyes, Dad is too smart to fool. Xie Yan yawned and closed his eyes in disguise.

Grandmother Taibao's mother puts his dad on top of everything, so she always sends him to Rong'antang. In fact, he couldn't hide, he really didn't want to confront A-da, and was afraid of losing his horse every day.

"There is nothing impossible in this world. Think about it, who has the natural advantage to poison His Royal Highness Jiaofang? Who is most likely to instruct Nianxia to put things in the food—"

"But, that's the imperial physician I felt that something was wrong with Nian Xia, so I forcefully asked to call for the imperial physician. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the queen will be... a trivial matter and it will pass." Xiao Baoxin is still unbelievable that Empress Xiao directed and acted by himself. A scene.

At least in her heart, Xiao Ning was not such a person.

Xie Xian: "So, I just say it's possible. I'm not sure."

If it wasn't for Xiao Baoxin's perception of this talented skill, he would not rule out Xiao Ning.

It is indeed possible that Xiao Ningming knew that this child could not be saved, and used the pain of losing a child to suppress him with the emperor's hand-in fact, this is not impossible.

Of course, this possibility is extremely small.

As a bystander, Xie Yan always feels that everyone's style of painting is so different. It is his age that is out of date, and the fighting power of the ladies is generally not good, or his imperial aura is leaking, and they are all suppressed, so that everyone does not dare to move, or...

He never knew those ladies in the harem?

Yes, the aristocratic family had already been rectified and fell apart, and no longer had the strength to fight against the imperial power. Now it’s different. Now these must be paid by the family behind, and the little ladies are all puppets——

It's just that when he said this, he didn't believe it.

"..." Xie Xian looked at Xiao Baoxin in shock: "My son... is actually sighing..." Does the little baby now sigh at such a small age? Or is his son talented?

Xie Yan held his breath.

"Maybe it's a dream." Xiao Baoxin has a headache, and his son's mind is probably following her?

But I had to cover it up for him.

"Don't hold it anymore. After a day of tiredness, let the nanny hold it." Before Xie Xian could speak, Xiao Baoxin raised his voice and called the nanny in.

Without reluctance, let the nurse take Xie Yan back to the free courtyard.

Xie Yan let out a sigh of relief.

Xie Xian looked at the back of the nurse walking out, and then at Xiao Baoxin.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Baoxin frowned.

"Did you hear him take a breath just now?"

Xiao Baoxin said. "No, what's wrong with you? Is there too much pressure recently?"

Xie Xian lowered his eyes, then stared at her for a while, and in Xiao Bao's vain dry laughter, he leaned into her ear and said, "Not only is it stressful. The fire... is also a bit big."

If the tone is not so ambiguous, if she kisses her earlobe at the end, she can be regarded as an old saying.

But combining all the signs, this is a sentence that tunes that or something.

Xiao Baoxin was inevitably adjusted, and his heart was rippling.