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    Hearing her words, Gu Jingyang couldn't help smiling, and said again: "Tell them to come in and serve you to change clothes?"

    "It's still not necessary." Xie Hualang glanced hastily just now, and vaguely saw what kind of scenery he was on, and it was fine for the gentleman to take a look, but it was embarrassing for others to see.

    She didn't hide it, she said what was in her heart, and said softly: "It's all your fault, you come and help me wear it!"

    Gu Jingyang stroked her long hair lovingly: "It's all up to you."

    ? What happened last night, the palace servants who served personally could have vaguely guessed it. It is not surprising that the emperor and empress did not get up early this morning.

    Xie Hualang was tormented last night, and it was enough to spend a few words on his mouth, but his body was really weak. After sitting up reluctantly, he felt a pain in his waist and legs. Seeing her like this, Gu Jingyang couldn't bear it, and hugged her in his arms  , Gently rubbing her waist for a little relief.

    When Heng Jia and the others heard the voice from the inner hall and bowed in, they saw this scene. After comprehending it, they smiled and said: "Servants congratulate Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty."

    Although Xie Hualang had a thick skin, he felt a little embarrassed when he heard what they said. He turned his head slightly and leaned into Lang Jun's arms, ashamed to make a sound.

    Gu Jingyang was calm and in a good mood, and said with a light smile, "There are rewards."

    Those few people thanked them for their kindness, and then hurriedly washed and set meals. Xie Hualang was very hungry earlier, and he was also a little listless. After eating, he was in better spirits.

    Although it is mid-winter, it is afternoon after all, the sun shines through the window for a few minutes, and it is slightly warm. Xie Hualang is still a little tired, so he curls up in the arms of the gentleman, and takes a nap on the warm kang, and will not sleep  At that time, something came to mind and suddenly woke up.

    "Master Daoist," she gently pulled Gu Jingyang's skirt, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Last night, did you um, get it in?"

    Gu Jingyang didn't react for a while: "What did you get in?"

    "What else can there be?" Xie Hualang blushed slightly, hammered him, and said in a low voice: "It was last night, you"

    Gu Jingyang understood, immediately broke into a smile, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "It's okay. Today is twenty-seven, and the wedding is only half a month away. If you can really conceive in one fell swoop, that's a good thing."

    He bowed his head and kissed her, and said softly, "Zhizhi, don't be afraid."

    Xie Hualang forgot about the fact that he took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and his small mouth was so pouted that he could hang an oil bottle, and he said angrily: "It's all your fault!"

    "Okay, okay," the man after the meat is always extraordinarily easy to talk, Gu Jingyang indulged, "It's all my fault."

    Xie Hualang was born to eat soft things rather than hard things. Seeing his gentle attitude, of course he couldn't say anything more. He fell into his arms sullenly, yawned, and then fell asleep

    This day was originally the day when the emperor sealed the pen and seal. For the courtiers, it was also the end of the year. They didn't want the emperor to complain of illness, avoiding the court meeting, and asked all the officials to disperse early.

    There was nothing wrong with the government, and the work in the government office came to an end temporarily, so Xie Yan and Xie Ling went back to the mansion together.

    There were many people in the palace, and they didn't speak a word, until they got on their horses and there was no one around, Xie Ling said: "It's so good, why is Your Majesty sick?"

    He frowned slightly, looking worried.

    Xie Yan knew why he was worried.

    For the Xie family, since there is a queen, both feet have already stepped on the royal ship, and they can only follow the road visible to the naked eye, one by one to the dark.

    The daughter is the queen, but she gives birth to a prince, canonize the crown prince, and finally the prince ascends the throne, and Xie's daughter is the empress dowager.

    The best possibility is, of course, that the emperor enjoys a long life and personally supports the prince, with Xie's family assisting him, and the prince retires after he ascends the throne;

    The medium possibility is that the emperor died early, leaving orphans and widowed mothers, the Xie family as the descendant, and the Zheng family in front, all kinds of complications to deal with can be imagined.

    The worst outcome is that the emperor dies early and the empress has no children. At that time, the adoptive heirs of the clan will inherit the throne. The situation of the Xie family may be very embarrassing.

    When Xie Yan thought about it this way, he also felt a bit of a headache. He wanted to send someone to find out the news, but he was afraid that he would be charged with spying on the monarch.

    He rubbed his forehead helplessly, but listened to Xie Ling: "Did Zhizhi enter the palace yesterday?"

    Xie Yan's eyes brightened slightly: "Indeed."

    Xie Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty may have been caught up in something else, brother, don't worry."

    Xie Yan heard the hint in his words, and the two brothers looked at each other, tacit understanding.

    theWith Bei Xiangxiang's soft body, but unable to sleep, Xie Hualang just felt a little sleepy, so he heard him ask in a low voice: "Zhizhi, you, does your place still hurt?"

    Xie Hualang said innocently: "After taking the medicine, I feel much better, but I still feel a little uncomfortable."

    Gu Jingyang was silent for a while, and said: "Let me give you some medicine, and you will be better soon."

    Xie Hualang felt that it was troublesome, so he said: "It's almost over, don't be so troublesome."

    "You also said that it's almost ready, not already." Gu Jingyang said with a concerned voice, "I'm not worried."

    The little white rabbit Xie Hualang was so moved: "Your Majesty is so kind to me!"

    "Well," Gu Jingyang sat up, collapsed, and said, "I'm going to get the medicine."

    Xie Hualang didn't know anything about his evil intentions, so he obediently waited there.

    After today's meal, he gave her medicine once, and there is nothing hypocritical to help her again now.

    She took off her underwear, opened her legs slightly, Gu Jingyang dipped some ointment on her fingertips, and gently sent it in.

    After a while like this, Xie Hualang noticed something was wrong: "The medicine is all over, please take your hand back quickly."

    Gu Jingyang said: "Wait a little longer."

    "What are you waiting for?" Xie Hualang moved his legs uncomfortably, and said vigilantly, "Master Daoist, what are you thinking?"

    Gu Jingyang glanced down at that place, his breath was disturbed, and he said in his mouth: "I'm thinking about Zhizhi."

    "Zhizhi is very good, you don't need to think about it." Xie Hualang frowned and said, "Jiulang, why don't you take your hand away?"

    Gu Jingyang's eyes were sharp, he fell directly on her face, and asked irrelevantly: "Zhizhi, are you cold?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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