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So Yu Changping put his lips on Zhang Qingyu's, the two had kissed many times, they were already familiar with each other's kisses, their warm breaths were floating on each other's faces.Yu Changping, who has been taking medicine all year round due to illness, even now is still taking supplements, always has a faint herbal smell on his body. At this moment, Zhang Qingyu tasted the taste of ginseng between Yu Changping's lips and tongue, which was astringent and sweet.Strange to say, in the past Zhang Qingyu hated the smell of medicine the most, no matter what kind of medicine it was, it smelled bad, but she didn't dislike the smell of medicine on Chang Ping's body and between her lips.Sweet saliva, cloves are soft, left and right, up and down, tightly entwined, body and mind are like boulders thrown into a deep pool, setting off layers of waves, ups and downs, ripples...

When Yu Changping's lips left, Zhang Qingyu's eyes were already like silk, and she was panting slightly.Yu Changping looked at Zhang Qingyu who was so charming, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't move his eyes.

"Changping..." Zhang Qingyu shouted involuntarily, she didn't know what she was asking for, and it wasn't that she didn't know, but it was useless to say it, because Changping would definitely reject her again.Sometimes, she feels that Chang Ping doesn't love herself as much as she loves her, and this thought will make her a little unhappy, but Zhang Qingyu usually doesn't think about those things that make her unhappy, but chooses to make her happy She felt that at least compared to other people, Changping should be the one who loves her the most.

Yu Changping looked at the dark fire in Zhang Qingyu's eyes, she understood but pretended not to understand, she thought that she couldn't bear the flaming rock flow under the dark fire, she instinctively wanted to avoid it.Probably afraid that she would not be able to truly respond to Zhang Qingyu's needs, she always had one leg in the coffin, not wanting to be too concerned.

"When I'm not around, my sister must take good care of herself in the palace, don't do anything that is harmful to the fetus, and obediently listen to Xuan'er..." Yu Changping began to order various things, and the more detailed the explanation, the more she The more worried I become.At this time, Yu Changping realized that, after a long time of false feelings, he can also act out a fake show for real, and his concern for Zhang Qingyu, I don't know when it started, it became more and more real.

Zhang Qingyu listened to Yu Changping's instructions, most likely it was related to Longsi, she suddenly became a little unhappy.

"Ever since I got pregnant, you guys have kept reminding me how important the baby in my stomach is. You can't do this, and you have to be careful about that. I feel like a living person like me is not as important as him!" Zhang Qingyu said very unhappy, I feel like a container, except for holding the child, I seem to be worthless.In fact, Zhang Qingyu also knows that for others, the child in her stomach is more important than her. After all, she is one of the emperor's many women. Well, the meaning of a prince is indeed much more important to other people, so everyone pins their hopes on their stomachs.She actually understands the truth. Of course, Zhang Qingyu doesn't care whether other people care about her, because she doesn't care about them either, but she just doesn't want Chang Ping to think the same way, thinking that the prince is more important than herself.

"For others, it may be so, but for Changping, the child is nothing important. Changping only cares about my sister. But, after all, my sister is pregnant with the child. I'm just worried that if something happens, it will hurt my sister." For my sister's body, Chang Ping hopes that my sister will be healthy and happy." Yu Changping coaxed in a gentle tone, originally she didn't want Zhang Qingyu to be pregnant, Emperor Long Si, or even the whole court is more important, yes To herself, it was still nothing, but in her heart, Zhang Qingyu was more important than Longsi.Ordinary women in the harem are proud of having a dragon heir, and naturally think that the value of the dragon heir is higher than her own, but she never thought that this idiot beauty would hope that others would value her more than the dragon heir in her belly.This is the truth, she may be insignificant to others, but she is everything to herself, everyone should live for themselves when they come to this world.Yu Changping suddenly felt that Zhang Qingyu, who was called an idiot beauty in front of her, was not as idiot as the world thought.

Zhang Qingyu was always easy to coax, after hearing what Yu Changping said, she really felt much more comfortable, as long as Changping cared more about herself.

"I knew Chang Ping was different from others!" Zhang Qingyu said happily.

"My sister is also different from others." Yu Changping said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyu laughed even more happily when she heard this, she also felt that she was different from others, that Changping knew the goods.

"It's not good if you go home empty-handed. I have a lot of valuable things. You can pick some and bring them back, so as not to make your family think that you are not doing well in the palace." Zhang Qingyu was afraid of Yu Chang. It's too shabby for Ping to go home, after all, there is nothing in Yu Changping's palace that can't be picked out from before.

"My sister is very thoughtful. I should choose some expensive things and give them to my family. It's just that my parents don't like jewelry and prefer elegant things..." Yu Changping said in a somewhat embarrassed tone. Few, but only those elegant things are missing.

"What are the elegant things?" Zhang Qingyu asked with some embarrassment.

"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all fine," Yu Changping said.

When Zhang Qingyu heard it, sure enough, she didn't have one, obviously Yu Changping didn't either.

"Wait for me, I'll go to the East Palace and get some for you." Zhang Qingyu remembered that the East Palace said that you can ask her for anything you need, so it shouldn't be a problem to ask for some pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Sister, let's forget about it. My parents won't care too much about it. They will be happy when they know I'm fine." Yu Changping stopped.

"No, I can't let you go home empty-handed, you lose face, it means I lose face, you wait for me here." Zhang Qingyu insisted, and immediately went to the East Palace after speaking, Yu Changping couldn't stop her.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Qingyu brought back a whole set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the East Palace, all of which were famous treasures in the Palace.

Yu Changping looked at these precious and famous products, these were given to his father and brother, his father and brother must be happy, but Zhang Qingyu begged for this kind of heart for him.

"Although these things are good or not, I don't know. The ones from the East Palace should not be much worse." Zhang Qingyu said, and I have to say that the East Palace is still very generous. Said, let Ye Meng go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get a set for himself.

"They are all extremely precious treasures, even if you have money outside the palace, you can't buy them. They are tributes for the queen." Yu Changping said, looking at Zhang Qingyu's coming treasure.

"Just don't embarrass you." Zhang Qingyu said happily, she felt that Chang Ping had face when she returned home, just like she had face.

Yu Changping seemed to be happier than Zhang Qingyu, and his heart shook. His heart, which seemed a little cold and hard because of his illness since he was a child, was suddenly melted. Drop a small piece.

"Thank you, sister." Yu Changping looked at Zhang Qingyu and sent out his sincere thanks, the words "sister" were especially soft.

"It's not an important matter, it's just a matter of little effort." Zhang Qingyu said nonchalantly, but in her heart she felt that Chang Ping called her sister really nicely, soft and soft, especially provocative, making her ears and heart, There is a slight itching feeling, like a feather sweeping, light but itchy.

The author has something to say: I will work hard to modify the previous chapter until it is unlocked.

Every revision has to be revised several times. In fact, there is nothing written in the previous chapter, but Jinjiang is a bit overwhelmed, and there is no way.