When Liu Qinghuan returned to the main room, he also played with the silver incense bag.
It must be said that the perfume bag is indeed very crafty, whether it is a complex blossom or a flying saucer in a blossom, it is perfectly sculpted and adorned with a golden pattern to make it look even more beautiful. Liu Qinghuan opened the mouth of the child in the middle of the bag and looked at it. Inside is a pelvis specially designed to hold spices, which can be flexibly rotated. Under the action of the ring, no matter how the silver ball rolls outside, the pelvis is always upward, and the charcoal in the pelvis does not spill out a millimeter.
Liu Qinghuan also had to be amazed at this time. Such a coincidence took the design of Tiangong, saying that it was the only one in Chang 'an City. No wonder Lu Jiao had to show off everywhere.
The red peaches also curiously came together, sniffing a slight sniff on the tip of his nose: "Madame, the spices in there also seem to be specially made by Hushang in the West, um... kind of like lilies. ”
Lily, said to be a pellet made of hundreds of spices.
Liu Qinghuan sniffed gently, with a very layered scent, but she smelled only sunken perfume, sandalwood and cinnamon. She put the incense bag aside with a smile, this thing was lost, enough to make Lu Jiao feel bad for a while.
Soon after, Liu Qingli's wind and fire came from the outside: “Third sister! Third sister!”
Liu Qinghuan looked up and looked at her unexpectedly: "Second Sister, are you here with Grandma to wish her a happy life? ”
“Happy birthday? If you don't tell me, I thought we were having the grandfather's wedding feast today!” Liu Qingli sat beside her in a desperate state.
Liu Qing froze for a moment and asked her with a smile: “What's wrong? ”
“Go inside and you'll see for yourself!” Liu Qingli stared at her violently, "General He Shibai's daughter is here! What do you think you're doing, Grandma and Grandpa? Someone's bullying me! ”
Liu Qing blinked and said: “Well... they don't think you're here too..."
“You!” Liu Qingliang was so angry that she couldn't say anything. “I was so worried for you, but you laughed at me here! ”
Liu Qing smiled and helped her smoothly: “Okay, it's my fault. But you're here, General Lee. You know what? Not if he misunderstands too. ”
“Liu Qinghuan!” Liu Qingli filmed the case with anger, “I really don't care about you until I've eaten enough! You're waiting for someone to dig your feet! ”
Liu Qingli ran out angrily and ran into Shemu. She grunted so hard that she didn't go back.
Shemu was unsurprisingly hummed, walking to Liu Qinghuan and sitting down: “Are you upsetting her again? ”
“Not me.” Liu Qinghuan stood up and smiled at Shemu, "Amu, let's go to the inner hall. ”
“Okay.” Shemu grinned and held her hand.
By the time they arrived in the inner hall, there were already a lot of people sitting there. Everyone saw Shemu come in and got up to say hello to him. Liu Qinghuan took a look in the inner hall. As Second Sister said, none of the official mistresses came alone and followed their daughter.
He followed Shemu quietly and asked Ning about Ann. The two walked to their seats and sat down. The atmosphere in the hall became obscure from the moment Shemu came in, and all the grand dressed gold looked at Shemu with shame and their eyes were glued.
Mrs. Shi was sitting beside her. Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but look at her twice. Though her face was as pale as her talent, her hidden admiration could not be hidden.
Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and she let all these thousand gold ladies die today.
Twisted tongue stays in the inner hall with a darker face than the bottom of a pot in the kitchen. She never dreamed of coming to Hou Fu to be a concubine, but Lu Jiao was more than one. Dacheng is not the only man left. They all want to have a family and a face. Why do they have to surrender to become human concubines? Is it for love?
Of course, the Ning family also saw that these wives were drunk and not drinking, but don't say that Muir was definitely reluctant to accept a concubine. Even if she did, it would not be appropriate for these Qianjin ladies to marry into the Hou Mansion as concubines.
Madam Guan's heart is beating her own little abacus. The other day, Grandpa Hou took a large group of men and horses to blow up the pavilion, but it boiled down in Chang 'an City. Though later heard from his master, Madam Marquis, it was in order to help the Emperor against King Lingnan that he went into the enemy camp, but he was abducted by the lunatics for so many days, who knows what happened?
They mainly want their daughters to show their faces in front of the Marquis today. If they can win the Marquis's affection, when the Marquis can't help but repudiate his wife, their daughters will have a better chance of marrying in. Ten thousand steps back, even if the grandfather won't retire, his daughter can marry such a man, even for the sake of the concubine is not very grievant.
Mrs. Liu saw each of them looking at her son-in-law and looking at Shemu, she couldn't help but pull the corner of her mouth. Her real mother and father are sitting here. Do you think she's dead?
She looked at Shemu and asked with a smile, "Muir, how's your body? ”
"'Don't worry, madam,' said Shemu. 'I'll take good care of her. ”
Mrs. Liu was very comfortable with the sound. She looked at the ladies who had changed their face and lifted her mouth satisfactorily.
Lu Jiao glanced at Liu Qinghuan and asked with a smile: “I heard that Grandma and Grandpa Hou were abducted by fire worshippers a while ago. I wonder if anything happened? ”
After Lu Jiao asked, the atmosphere in the hall became stiff. Shemu's eyes sank as soon as her voice fell, and even the Ning family, sitting in the middle, frowned slightly. She still has a little ear for the treasure house. Forget being arrogant and trekking on a weekday. Now in Hou Fu, at her birthday banquet, what is the point of saying this?
Shemu looked at her sideways and her eyes were as calm as the sky before the storm: “I don't know what Miss Lui said, how is it? ”
Shemu spoke ill, spitting word for word out of his mouth, carrying a deterrent force. This is only the third time Lu Jiao has seen Shemu. She has always had a unique impression of him. She almost forgot that Shemu is a general and an unbeatable general.
She looked a little scared and turned to her mother. Mrs. Lu was also ugly. The master had warned her not to mess with Xue Mu, but she always felt that Xue Mu was different from other generals. Even Wenshen would have difficulty finding someone as gentle as him. So when Jiao Jiao cried in front of her, she brought her to Hou Fu twice.
“Princess Yongfu arrives...”
The silence of the room was broken by the loud and loud voice of the people outside the door. Liu Qinghuan overstepped and walked in looking at Yongfu dressed in costume.
At the beginning of their dreams, everyone stood up and asked Yongfu for peace. Yongfu exonerated them. He walked forward and smiled at the Ning family. “Lady Xue, Yongfu wishes you the best in the East Sea, Shoubi Nanshan. ”
She waved at her followers behind her and a maid came up with a tray respectfully. Yongfu unveils the red cloth covered on the tray, a crystal round night pearl firmly placed in the middle, and even during the day it appears to glow implicitly.
The ladies in the hall took a breath, such a big night pearl they had never seen before.
“This is a tribute of the Jinggong of the Land of Shanlan, and Yongfu borrowed the flowers for Buddha. I hope that Lady Xue will not give up. ”
"" The princess is too polite, "said Ning." This night pearl is too expensive. ”
Yongfu laughed: “I hope the old lady likes it. ”
The other ladies are just glad their gifts have been given, otherwise they're a little out of hand at the moment. But Princess Yongfu is so kind, everyone knows it's because of her grandfather. When they think of the princess as a beloved enemy, the ladies lift their hearts up for their daughter again.
Yongfu seemed to have not noticed their strange eyes. She sat directly in the position arranged for her by the Ning family, just opposite Shemu and Liu Qinghuan. When she came in, she realized that Shemu was angry, and that he was angry, as if it were the Thousand Kinds of Gold from the Shang Shu House over there.
When I think of Lu Jiao, Yongfu couldn't help but smile. However, she is a young lady of the Shang Shu Mansion. She is more rude than her princess. It is perfectly normal to upset General Xue.
Liu Qingli glanced proudly at Liu Qinghuan and seemed to be waiting to see how she ended up. Sister Lu hasn't sent away yet, another princess has arrived. This birthday banquet is really lively.
Liu Qinghuan blinked at her and seemed not to care about these at all. Liu Qingli shouted, you pretended, see how long you can last.
Because of the appearance of Yongfu, Lu Jiao's page was turned like this. Everyone chilled out a few words, and the next person outside the door said: “The High Duke has arrived...”
Everyone was ready to get up for the ceremony. The High Duke hurried to hold the Ning family who was ready to stand up: “The old lady couldn't. The club sent greetings for the Emperor today. ”
Little eunuchs in the palace brought in boxes of greetings, and they saw what the ladies were saying. When the Emperor usually gave it to his lord, he never saw it so generous. It seems right to marry your daughter into Grandpa Marquis, which is a concubine room and more beautiful than any other normal room.
The High Duke left in a hurry after sending his greetings. After the next people in the Hou Dynasty moved out all the greetings, Liu Qinghuan also stood up from his couch.
“Ma'am, Qinghuan also has a gift for you. ”
"" Didn't you give me your gift, Muir? ”
Liu Qing chuckled: “This is a gift only Qing Huan can give to her mother. ”
“Oh?” Ning looked at her curiously, "What? ”
“You'll have your grandson in no time! ”
Liu Qinghuan's voice was sweeter than the pastry on the table, instantly losing everyone's mind.
Ning Shi stunned for a moment and looked at her with surprise and surprise: “Qinghuan, are you... pregnant? ”
As soon as Ning's words were finished, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Qinghuan, and Mrs. Liu looked at her nervously.
“Yes, what the doctor said the other day when he came to put the pulse on, it was no mistake. ”
Shemu stood up from the side and stuck her hand in her hand: "Clear, really? ”
His chin collapsed so tightly that he looked both anticipating and nervous. Liu Qinghuan smiled at him and said, "How can I make jokes about this? ”
“Great, good Chen, come with me to the temple tomorrow.” The Ning family was too happy to shut their mouths.
Good Chen nodded his head and looked delighted: "Yes, ma'am! ”
Shemu's tight mouth finally smiled, and Liu Qinghuan saw two full of himself from his beautiful black eyes.
Like someone who couldn't see the whole house, Shemu directly carried Liu Qinghuan into his arms and buried his head in her ear and whispered: “Did you lie to me before saying that you were not feeling well? ”
“Hmm...” Liu Qinghuan rubbed against him, “You said that the most wanted gift was a grandson, I just wanted to surprise you. ”
Shemu hugged her and smiled softly: "It was a pleasant surprise indeed.” There was also a small group in his small group, just to think that Shermou's heart was soft.
The two people in the hall who stood by each other's eyes were really a little stingy. Even the blind could see the treasure of Liu Qing's joyfulness emanating from all over Shemu's body.
The ladies' faces looked ugly, and the ladies were stabbed with a drowning and precious smile on Shemu's face. Even her eyes were a little red.
The corner of Yongfu's mouth stood up. This person will always only laugh at Liu Qinghuan so much. Since he was a child, even if he only mentioned Liu Qinghuan's name, he can show a happy expression.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly appeared in his ear and said, "Only she can give a gift." Everlasting Fu couldn't help but smile. Is this giving everyone a horseway?
Guess after today, these big girls in Chang 'an City will be dying for General Xue, too?
Lu Jiao seemed to have been devastated, some sitting still. Seeing her lose her soul, Qing Qing jumped out quickly to make up the knife: “Master Hou, if Miss Lu accidentally hit Madam in the courtyard, would something happen? ”
Shemu's face was definitely heavy, and Ning and Mrs. Liu, sitting on top, were also worried. Liu Qingliang stood up and shouted, “I heard the first three months of pregnancy are the easiest to have a miscarriage. Do you find abdominal pain intolerable? ”
Twisted Tong's eyes quickly ran out: “I'll bring Li Yuanbai! ”
……
Everything happened too quickly and too quickly, as if the rehearsal had been done long ago. Liu Qinghuan wanted to applaud the three of them. Mrs. Lu's face next door doesn't look so good. If Jiao really hit Lady Hou, it would be a big deal!
This good birthday party is so mixed up, no one has a heart to eat. Guests who are supposed to go to the banquet should also leave now, but the ladies and ladies of the hall are still sitting well in their seats and nobody means to leave.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't reside in her heart and laughed. She knew what they were waiting for. She just wanted to make sure that she was really pregnant. If they want to see it, let them see it.
Without a cup of tea, Li Yuanbai flew in from outside with a twisted tongue. After landing, Twisted Tong pressed Li Yuanbai, "Show Madame! ”
Li Yuanbai painfully covered his stomach and flew to the door. The whole person put it on the door: “Let me throw up quietly for a moment. ”
Twisted tongue: “...”
Of course Li Yuanbai didn't spit anything out. In fact, he hasn't had lunch yet. Looking at a perfumed dish on the table, Li Yuan swallowed his mouth in silence and stretched out his hand: “Madam, let me help you with the pulse. ”
Liu Qinghuan looked at him and blinked: “That's the chicken leg, not my pulse. ”
……
“Cough.” Li Yuanbai glanced at Grandpa Hou and gave Liu Qinghuan a pulse. "Don't worry, the fetus is well. ”
After hearing this, both Ning and Liu were relieved, and Shemu's face was softer than just now. The result seemed to disappoint the ladies and ladies, but everyone stood up to say hi. Lu Jiaojie thought of something and suddenly shouted to Liu Qinghuan: “Are you sure the child in your belly belongs to the Marquis?! ”
Shemu's eyes instantly cooled and the hall was quieter than it had just been.
Yongfu took a look in Lu Jiao's direction. You really don't think General Xue Da's temper is good, do you? Shemu would have split her in half, but her eyes wouldn't have blinked.
Even Lady Lu, who had no knowledge of Wu, felt a wave of outward killings on Shemu's body, frightening her face white. She just wanted to speak for her daughter, and saw Liu Qinghuan laughing sarcastically at Lu Qinghuan: "Ha, isn't he yours? ”
The hall seemed quieter than it was just now, and even Shemu's killing breath had dissipated.
He looked at Lu Jiao, still in a shady face: “Is it not Ben Hou's child? Do you think Ben Hou is indistinguishable? ”
Oh, oh, claiming to be costly. Yongfu mocked the corner of his mouth, and Liu Qinghuan could make Shemu feel happy easily and make him angry easily.
His joy and sorrow seemed to be all tied to her alone.
Lady Lu hurriedly apologized to Shemu: "The Master was angry, and the little girl lost her voice for a moment, not with intent to offend the Master and his wife. ”
Shemu's angry eyes still stared at Lu Jiao: "Miss Lu, the Hou Dynasty does not welcome you, please leave. ”
By Shemu, Lu Jiao's tears fell out. She bit her lower lip dead and ran out in disgrace. Mrs. Lu saw the letter and hastily said goodbye to Mr. Ning. She chased her daughter out.
Lu Jiao ran a long way and found Lady Lu chased her out. She looked at her with great grief: "Mother, Xue Mu actually humiliated her daughter in public. You have to take charge of her. ”
Lady Lu clapped her lips, the blues on her head jumped one at a time, hands up and slapped Lu Jiao: “Speaking of which, you should be thankful if the Master did not cut you with one knife. What more do you want me to do for you? ”
Lu Jiao had never been beaten before. Lady Lu slapped her in the face. She stood for a while, tears poured out of her eyes, and with a strong hatred: "My daughter has been bullied, you beat me instead of helping my daughter? ”
Mrs. Lu's orbit was also a little red, and Jiao was spoiled by her, not knowing how heavy it was, but she also misread Shemu, thinking that he was different from other martial arts generals. After today's incident, she realized that the master was right. Shemu could not provoke it. He killed more decisively than all generals, so that he could become the first god of war.
“You will never come to Hou Fu again.” Mrs. Lu took a breath and turned away. Lu looked at her back with hatred and rushed up to him: “I'm going to tell Dad! ”
Lady Lui was so angry: “Well, go tell your father! See if he can beat you to death! ”
Lu Jiao stomped angrily and ran out of the Hou Dynasty crying.
In the inner hall, everyone started eating, drinking and drinking again. Even Li Yuanbai, who came to the Liu Qinghuan Diagnostic Vessel, was given a seat and was happy to eat and drink in Hou Fu.
Liu Qinghuan has changed the dish color in front of him, all guaranteed to be eaten by Li Yuanbai. Shemu gave Liu Qing a small bowl of soup and looked at Li Yuanbai: “But Dr. Li knew that Qing Qing was pregnant in the morning? ”
“Phew, phew, phew!” Li Yuanbai was choked by the chicken in his mouth and almost threw it all up. Grandpa Hou was really looking for him to settle the bill after autumn. He looked to Liu Qinghuan for help.
Liu Qing laughed and said to Shemu: “I won't let Dr. Li speak, otherwise there will be no surprise. ”
Shemu still looked at Li Yuanbai: “Forget it this time, if there is anything else to hide from me in the future, I will... imagine it myself. ”
Li Yuanbai: “...”
His biggest disadvantage is that he has too much imagination.
After lunch, the guests finally said goodbye, and Xue Mu also dragged Liu Qinghuan back to the main room. Shortly after walking, Shemu suddenly stopped and hugged Liu Qinghuan. He smiled at her: “Qing Qing is pregnant now, let me take you back. ”
Liu Qinghuan circled his neck: “I can walk. ”
Shemu smiled softly and dropped a kiss on her lip: "I know, I just want to hold you. ”
Liu Qinghuan's cheeks were slightly reddish and whispered to him: “The ladies have not gone far yet. ”
Shemu's lips snapped up gently and his eyes filled with laughter: "Didn't you let it go when you were in the hall? Why are you so shy now? ”
Liu Qinghuan masked his mouth and buried his head in his chest: “Ignore you. ”
Shemu walked away laughing and holding her.
Yongfu stood behind a pear tree and watched their backs still. Behind her, a maid called carefully: “Princess. ”
Yongfu exhaled and retracted his gaze: “Go home. ”
Shemu held Liu Qinghuan to her bed, helped her take off her shoes and laid down beside her herself. Liu Qinghuan was a little embarrassed to be staring at him. He shouted softly: "Amu. ”
As if waiting for this moment, Shemu overturned her lips as soon as her red lips opened, and her clever tongue drove straight in. Liu Qinghuan's sweet taste allowed Shemu to explore in her mouth constantly, wanting to ask for more. The hand also slipped gently to her chest, but withstood the lack of penetration, pausing for a moment and slowly sliding into her waist.
“Clear...” Shemu's breathing was a little rushed, but his eyes filled with laughter, “I'm so happy. ”
Liu Qinghuan gasped a few times and laughed: “Soon there will be a little Amu. ”
Shemu's eyebrows moved and took her into her arms: “Is Qing so sure it's Little Amu? ”
“Well, it must be. ”
Shemu smiled. “I think it must be a small group. ”