Zihan hugged her into her arms.

"It's still too light!" Half of the cloak was wrapped around her, and just like that, under the eyes of everyone, His Highness the Evil King once again became a disciple who regarded etiquette as nothing. He hugged his beloved wife and walked towards the house with his long legs.

Go.

Everyone stood stiffly at the wind outlet. After a while, the old housekeeper suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly led everyone to follow.

"Put me down quickly, I have feet!" Hiding under the fur cloak, her breath was filled with his breath. Ling Zihan couldn't help but blush when she heard the chaotic footsteps behind her. She reached out and pinched him, and glared in protest.

Kick your legs.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Huang didn't know how to let her go, and even shook her on purpose, which frightened her so much that she quickly put her arms around his neck. Lowering his head, Xuanyuan Huang quietly pecked her between the eyebrows, and whispered: "Isn't this right?

Well! Little one, wouldn’t it be nice to let go of your wild side once in a while, be a good little cat, and let your husband pamper you?” After a pause, he smiled evilly and sucked his earlobe with a doting smile.

Said: "Do you like it?"

"you……"

"Little kitten, if you don't behave, I will throw you down!"

He threatens.

She curled her lips helplessly. It turned out that this man was so childish that he was so helpless.

Well, since he is willing to be a human walking machine, why wouldn't she do it?

Let him carry her into the room.

Liuyun Zhiqu dismissed the crowd and stood outside the door, looking at each other and smiling at Yan Xiuyuan who was squatting on the beam.

Sitting on the beauty's couch, Ling Zihan moved her neck, wanting to take a bath and rest. Just when she was about to call Liuyun, she heard Xuanyuan Huang say: "You must be hungry too! On this day, besides eating at the Imperial Grandmother's place, you have eaten something

There are no chopsticks on the table. How about I cook something for you?"

Ling Zihan slowly raised her eyes, leaning lazily on the couch, but there were layers of meaning in her eyes, as if she was looking at him carefully. But then she thought about what happened at the table.

Feeling a sad look on his eyebrows, he started to speak, but was interrupted by him.

"Yi, you said..."

"Qingqing, please don't say anything, okay? We can leave after the New Year. Believe me, we will live better in Jinzhong than in the capital!"

Holding her finger, he pecked her fingertips, stared at her seriously, and reassured her.

Ling Zihan shook her head, "No, it's not that I don't believe you. After so much, you have always been by my side and tolerated my willfulness, my temper, and even the matter of Purple Star's hypnosis. You know that I lied to you."

You have never pointed it out...I can see every bit of this. You said that the human heart is made of flesh, and I also have it."

When he was angry, he once asked her, touch your heart, do you still have it? Is it already painted into stone?

But now, after calming down, she really wanted to tell him that her heart had been moved by him. And that love had already been sublimated.

He withdrew his hand and held his.

Ling Zihan slowly pulled his hand towards her chest and whispered: "Now, my heart will beat for you. Just for you!"

"Will you come with me? Leave everything behind and wait for our child to be born..."

"He will definitely be safe." Ling Zihan pressed his hand on his lower abdomen, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "We want to watch him be born, watch him grow up, and watch him get married and start a family - but, before that,

We want to end everything that needs to be ended and pave the way for his future!"

The conversation changed and Ling Zihan's meaning was clearly revealed.

She still managed to let it all go.

"Qing Qing..." Loneliness flashed through his eyes. Only he understood Xuanyuan Huang's embarrassment. However, he also understood Ling Zihan's mood. After all - that's all, let's not mention these troubles. Xuanyuan Huang moved.

He moved his fingers and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with his palm. His breath was slightly hot, but he said: "Qingqing, if you hold my hand, I don't know what you will do to harm the child."

…”

Ling Zihan blushed, quickly let go of his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm hungry..."

"Pun?" Withdrew his hand, Xuanyuan Huang said jokingly: "My dear concubine, what are you doing to starve yourself? Please tell me more clearly so that you can have a countermeasure for your husband!"

Raising her hand and throwing a soft cushion at him, Ling Zihan said angrily: "Damn your puns! Xuanyuan Huang, you rogue!"

"If I hadn't been a rogue, where would the baby in your belly have come from? If my husband hadn't been a rogue, my dear wife, wouldn't you have been crying every day?"

Avoiding the cushions, Xuanyuan Huang continued to tease her, causing her pretty face to turn as red as a ripe shrimp. Then he stopped, said something red, and squinted his eyes before leaving the door.

When the two people at the door saw him coming out, they quickly stopped their smiles and bowed their heads to say hello.

Xuanyuan Huang raised his eyebrows slightly and said in an evil cold voice: "Yan Xiuyuan, if you have the strength to eavesdrop, you might as well go to the kitchen and light the fire for me!" He turned his cold eyes with a trace of evil charm and suddenly shot towards Liu Yun,

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she added: "Seeing that Miss Liuyun has reached her age, your princess has said that when she gets to Jinzhong, she will select more young talents for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiuyuan, who was wailing in his heart, hurriedly answered: "Master, let me light a fire for you to cook. Don't let the princess and the young prince starve! Everything else is easy to talk about..."

Liu Yun watched Yan Xiuyuan leave behind Xuanyuan Huang, and couldn't help but laugh again. But at this time, the door behind him opened again, and Ling Zihan stood at the door, holding his arms, looking at Liu Yun leisurely.

, there was a narrow smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a charming manner, making that pure little face look more playful.

"I'm telling you, spring hasn't even arrived yet, so why is it so warm outside? It turns out that our Liuyun girl is feeling springy!"

"Miss, what are you talking about? You're making fun of Liu Yun again!" Liu Yun said angrily after entering the room and closing the door, "When you become a mother, you become more stable. Miss, it's better, the more you live, the more you go back."

Walking around the screen, Ling Zihan returned to the couch, sat down and said, "Liuyun, please sit down too! From tomorrow onwards, our house will be busy. This New Year's matter is going to be big in every house."

Those who ordered it should be filial in the palace, and no one should be left behind. Over at Beiyan,**

Rouge, your sister Qingdai, I have ordered her to come over, she can also help you. Also, we need to take care of the matter of returning to Jinzhong fiefdom as soon as possible, and we will set off after the fifteenth day. Oh

, don’t forget to prepare an extra generous portion for Cardamom and the others..."

"I can't forget it, I can't forget it! Miss, you have to prepare one for us every year if you don't give it to others, but this year is the New Year and there are many things to do, so don't worry about it." After a pause, Liu Yun seemed to remember

What, he said hurriedly: "By the way, miss, do you want the Prime Minister's Mansion to..." this year?

"No. Don't give me anything. Just send Qingbo back."

"Ah?" Liu Yun was puzzled.

Ling Zihan said coldly: "Let him go back. If he wants to take back his mother's share, I will help him!"

"But……"

Before Liu Yun could talk, Ling Zihan interrupted directly: "Whatever he needs, just help. We won't ask anything else!"

It seemed that this master was punishing Qingbo for his deception, and his actions were really dark. Looking at Ling Zihan, Liu Yun's heart shrank, but then he thought about what Qingbo had said recently, and felt that it was appropriate, so he stopped talking.

Already.

But at this time, Ling Zihan laughed, looked up at her, and spoke slowly, but she didn't know if she was talking to herself or to her - "New Year, there are good shows everywhere in Kyoto."
Chapter completed!