Volume 3 80, Praying for a Child (8 updates)

The emperor was angry that he did not fight and bowed to Bixia Yuanjun himself: "I am the emperor and apologize on behalf of this woman. The Empress Yuanjun does not have to listen to her without any restraint. She dared to do this in a open mind and did not mean to be really offensive."

Seeing that the emperor was so serious, Wanxi quickly kowtowed three times on the bowing mat: "The little girl is ignorant and offends Yuan Jun. The little girl is really unintentional, but she just doesn't know the true face of Yuan Jun..."

The emperor had no choice but to kick her in the knee again: "Please give me a son!"

Wanxi was a little stunned again and asked in a low voice: "...Isn't it time to worship Guanyin for a child? This Bixia Yuanjun is the same as Guanyin for a child?"

Looking at Wanxi's innocent appearance, no matter how serious the emperor wanted to be, he still couldn't help laughing. He had to step forward and press her on the bowing mat and kowtowed. He himself knelt down side by side with her.

"I am the emperor and ask Yuanjun for protection. I asked this ignorant girl to give birth to Lin'er earlier. After she gave birth to a child and was promoted to a mother, she naturally recognized Yuanjun's true face."

Wanxi was kowtowed three times again, then calmed down, arranged the matter in her heart, and then understood the emperor's painstaking efforts.

Early in the first morning of the first day of the lunar month, I worship Bixia Yuanjun on the top of the mountain, and my heart is naturally the most sincere.

What's more, the emperor was kneeling side by side!

Wanxi's eyes became wet, and this time she kowtowed her sincerely, and her little hands quietly hooked the emperor's hand.

Seeing that she was no longer trying to stop, the emperor understood that she knew what he meant. Then he held her hand and saluted them together.

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Although the dark night is past, it is still dark and dark this day, and I don’t know when a little light will be revealed.

The queen stood outside the hall door, looking at the emperor and Lingpin kneeling side by side, and her heart was as dark as the night that seemed to never see the light, dark and endless.

The queen stood in the cold night, like a dead leaves hanging on the branches. Although she insisted on it, she could be pulled down from the branches by a strong wind at any time. Huanchun became more and more frightened as she looked at it, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the queen's elbow: "Master... let's go back."

The queen was foolish and calmly gathered in the spring. She suddenly laughed: "Go back? Where do you want me to go? Where is there in this world? Is it my place to go?"

What he said... Huanchun was even more frightened and hurriedly knelt down and asked: "Master, let's go back to the palace to rest, ah!"

The queen smiled again: "Go back to the palace? You mean, ask me to go back to the East Side Hall. But you didn't say, ask me to go back to the emperor's main hall! That's a side hall, a side hall. I am the queen. I should be the main palace. I should not go back to the side hall!"

Huanchun was finally very experienced in serving the queen personally. When she heard the queen say such words one after another, she was so scared that she burst into tears.

"Master! Master, please stop saying this. The wind is strong on the mountain. If you stay for a long time, you will definitely suffer from the cold. Let's go back to the palace first!"

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Wanxi finished worshiping Bixia Yuanjun and picked up the incense, then blushed and asked the emperor whispered with embarrassment.

"Master... Is this goddess really effective?"
Chapter completed!