Canghuan Seven Palaces

Use some force. "

It seemed that someone's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Mo..."

Si Cangqing separated the man's legs, pressed on the man's back, buried her head behind Mo Qingjue's shoulder, bit and licked.

Like this good night, the dream will meet Wushan.

Canghuan seven palaces give birth: the happy dragon has eight sons [Caution]

About this volume

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A few simple chapters of childbirth stories, written casually

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Unofficial anecdotes who knows

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The prosperous era of Canghuan is a beautiful story for future generations.During the reign of the adopted son of the Holy Emperor, Si Cang Zhengmao, he not only continued the myth of the prosperity of the era, he was filial and benevolent, and he was another emperor who was highly praised besides the Holy Emperor.Regarding the fact that Si Cang Zhengmao became the adopted son of the Holy Emperor, there are few records in the official history, and there are many rumors circulating in the anecdotes of unofficial history.

Among them, the most bizarre but most widely circulated theory is: Si Cang Zhengmao was originally Si Cangqing's biological son, and because of the name of the Holy Emperor, the gods were moved by him.The gods pitied him that he had no heirs, so he enlightened him, and all the seven palaces were able to give birth to children, and they gave birth to dragon species for the emperor.It is about the ethics of yin and yang, so the historian kept silent, only saying that Sicang Zhengmao and his brothers were the adopted sons of the emperor.

It is impossible to know whether this unofficial anecdote is true or not...

The prosperous scene of the imperial capital lasts for years.Even when the heavy snow is flying, the busy city is still full of people coming and going.

"Uncle Xu, some plum cakes!"

Behind the steaming shop, the old man blushed and yelled vigorously, lifted the lid of the iron stove, took out the hot plum cake and wrapped it in oiled paper, "It's very hot, sir, be careful... Hey!"

The old man yelled in surprise, stared at a pink-nen baby who suddenly appeared in front of the shop, then looked at the crowded flow of people, and said enthusiastically: "Little baby, why are you running around by yourself?"

The little boy shook his head and said inarticulately: "I didn't run around, I, I want to eat plum cake."

Hearing the child's childish voice, the old man's heart suddenly softened, and he said distressedly: "Oh, if you want to eat plum cakes, just tell your parents, why did you run out of a doll's house! This is the twelfth lunar month, the street It was very chaotic..."

Whispering, the old man swiftly put the pastry into the mold in the iron furnace, and said, "Little baby, come here and wait."

The little baby raised his head, thought carefully, and shook his head solemnly, "Daddy said, you can't listen to people you don't know." The big eyes blinked and blinked, unconsciously aiming at the steaming iron stove, piercing He sucked in his saliva.

The old man smiled kindly, and didn't let the little boy in again. He just looked around and found that the baby seemed to be alone.Seeing that the little baby was staggering, as if he couldn't stand still, he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Little baby, did you run away from home by yourself?"

Looking at this little baby's brocade clothes, one can roughly tell which rich family he must be from.

Little Wa'er reluctantly turned her eyes away from the iron stove, showed a sweet smile, and raised her finger to the left, "Brother..." Before she finished speaking, Xiao Wa'er suddenly realized that her brother had gone somewhere, His big eyes were wide open, and he muttered repeatedly, "Brother! Brother!"

The old man felt distressed immediately, glanced at the iron furnace, then ran out quickly, and said to the little boy, "Is it possible that you can't find your brother?"

The chubby little face was wrinkled into a ball, and the little baby pouted her small mouth, aggrieved, her big eyes were covered with mist, and she seemed to be about to cry at any moment.

"Be good," the old man was clumsy, wanting to hug the little baby, but he was afraid of alarming him, "Will the little baby wait for your brother to come to you in the shop? Don't worry, I'm not a bad person..."

The little boy looked up at the old man, then looked back and still didn't see his brother, his little face was full of distress.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind rolled fine snow flakes and hit the face, the old man couldn't help shivering, "Little baby, it's very cold outside, hurry up and follow grandpa into the house!"

The little boy's cheeks were flushed from the cold, and when he heard the old man's words, he suddenly glanced at the iron stove behind the shop, "Then can I eat plum cake?"

The old man's face turned warm, and he said with a smile, "Okay, you can eat as much as you want." This pink-tender and beautiful doll really makes people feel distressed at the first sight.

The little boy's eyes lit up suddenly, he happily dragged the old man's clothes, followed him into the shop, and then sat quietly on the small bamboo chair, staring straight at the iron stove with big eyes.

Seeing the little baby's greedy face, the old man couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, little baby, it will be fine after a while."

"Yeah." Xiao Wa'er nodded emphatically.

After a while, the old man took a tray, took two pieces of plum cakes and placed them on the stool in front of the little boy, "Come on, eat slowly, the red bean paste inside is very hot."

All the little baby's attention was attracted by the plum cake, and she didn't know if she had listened to what the old man said, so she just nodded her head.

After the old man explained, he went back to the iron stove and got busy.

"Wow--"

A loud and clear cry sounded suddenly, the old man shook his hands in fright, quickly put down what he was doing, ran to Xiaowa'er, lowered his body, and asked anxiously: "Little baby, what's wrong with you?"

The little baby was crying miserably, pointing at the pastry that fell on the floor with his chubby little finger, he murmured, "It hurts..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly rummaged through the box to find a small medicine bottle, "Don't cry, my dear, grandpa is here to get you some medicine."

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The little baby really couldn't help crying, but kept sobbing, her body trembling, very pitiful.The old man squatted in front of him and examined it carefully, only to see a big blister on his originally bright red mouth.

"Hey," the old man picked at the plaster, "you have to be careful eating this plum cake, don't be so greedy next time, baby."

The little baby nodded seriously, but her chubby little face was full of grievances.

"Xiao Yue!"

When the medicine was being applied to the baby, an equally immature voice suddenly sounded. The old man turned his head and saw a baby who was exactly like the baby in front of him running into the room.

The old man froze for a moment.

"Why are you running around again!" The little boy later scolded the boy he called Xiaoyue with a sullen face, "There are people coming and going on this street, and you, a child, are prone to accidents. "

The old man choked, and couldn't help but glance at the little boy who was talking - obviously he and Xiaoyue are twins, and he said this as if he was an adult!

Without waiting for his elder brother to continue lecturing, Xiao Yue started to cry again, "Brother...I, I'm in so much pain..."

Brother Xiaowa'er's expression froze, then he saw the blister on Xiaoyue's mouth, and asked anxiously, "What happened to your mouth?"

Xiaoyue choked up his explanation, intermittently, and didn't make it clear for a long time.Brother Xiaowa'er turned his head to look at the old man beside him impatiently, with a chubby steamed bun face, he asked seriously in a soft, milky voice: "Why did my little brother get hurt?"

The old man looked at the little baby who was pretending to be majestic, wanted to laugh, but held back.He has lived for most of his life, and he still has some eyesight for people. Some people cannot be offended by him as an ordinary person, so he carefully explained the previous things to Xiao Wa'er.

After listening to the old man's words, Xiaowa'er's elder brother's face turned blue and white, and he stared fiercely at his sobbing younger brother, and said loudly, "You know how to eat! If you don't eat, you will die!"

The old man quickly said, "Oh, little baby, don't say that..."

Xiao Yue was still sobbing, and did not forget to answer his brother's question, "Daddy said that people will die if they don't eat!"

Brother Xiaowa'er's expression froze, and then he roared, "I mean to eat? After finally coming out to play, you know how to eat and eat, and even run around. If something happens, then father... Daddy will find you again." I settle the score!"

The more he talked, the angrier he got, Xiaowaer's brother grabbed Xiaowaer and walked out the door.After walking two steps, he stopped again, turned around and took out a piece of silver from his pocket, and smiled at the old man, "Grandpa, this is the money for the plum cake."

Seeing the two identical pink babies, the old man's heart softened so much, he smiled and said, "Little baby, this plum blossom cake is a gift from grandpa."

Xiao Yue quickly stretched out his free hand to take the paper bag handed over by the old man.

Viciously gouged out the eyes of the greedy younger brother, brother Xiaowaer showed a look of distress on his face, and muttered in a low voice, "There is nothing to be courteous about, rape or steal!" Then he nodded affirmatively, and then looked up at the old man Smiling sweetly, "Grandpa, Daddy said that you can't take other people's things casually, otherwise we will definitely be beaten when we go home. You will accept the money."

Standing on tiptoe, put the silver on the wooden platform, Brother Xiao Wa'er dragged Xiao Yue to leave.

"Hey——" the old man picked up the silver and called out, "Don't worry, baby, you gave too much money, and I can't find it."

Brother Xiaowa'er turned around and said, "There's no need to look for it."

"Xiao Zhe, you are wasting money again."

The old man stared in astonishment at the little doll that appeared out of nowhere, but this little doll was a little bigger than the twins, also pink, and held a small silver abacus in his hand.

"Brother Xi!"