The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Another year on the seventh eve, the maids in the Hou Mansion, like last year, all begged against the stars and moon. This year, however, Red Peach doesn't have the heart to go to the needlepoint competition. Lady is about to come to the pot. She and Green Peach won't even dare to remove the eyeballs from her for too long.

Without this fierce enemy of peaches, the rest of the maids are eager to try. Last year's prize was written by Master Hou himself, "I hope it will last forever." Don't know what this year will be?

Liu Qinghuan sat in the main room and watched the two maids guarding him: “Aren't you going to sacrifice the stars in the courtyard? ”

Two maids muttered: “No, ma'am. ”

Liu Qinghuan knew what they were worried about, so he didn't say much. However, after nightfall, many flowers were soaked in the basin and placed under the stars.

Shemu was writing along the way, and Liu Qing looked over curiously: “Amu, what are you writing? ”

Shemu smiled and dropped the pen in his hand, picking up the blank paper that had just been written and showing it to Liu Qinghuan.

“Yiu?” Liu Qinghuan twisted his head and didn't understand what he meant by writing this.

Shemu gently pulled her over and watched her whisper: “That's the name of the little group. ”

The name of the small group? Xue Huan?

Liu Qing blinked and asked: “What about little Amu's name? ”

“Little Amu -” Shemu dragged a long tail, seemed to be thinking about something, "Little Amu was about to clear his name. ”

Liu Qing chuckled: “You are eccentric. ”

Shemu happily admitted, “I am. ”

Liu Qinghuan was blocked from speaking in such a frank tone. Well, she must be pregnant with a little Amu anyway. But what's your name?

Liu Qing thought about it with agony for one night. Shemu knew the style of Liu Qinghuan's name, and if he was born really a little Amu, he felt a little sympathy for him.

Looking at the person sleeping beside her, her eyebrows were still gently raised and something seemed to be bothering her. Shemu Shallow smiled and kissed softly in her brow. What an idiot.

Shortly after the seventh sunset, the Emperor visited the army again. The generals on campus are all very cheerful, whether it's a formation change or a knife gun burst, all accurate and fast. The Emperor was pleased to see that Shemu was preparing them to change another formation, but saw a maid in the Hou Fu rush over.

His eyebrow peak moved slightly, indicating that Li Mo next to him continued to conduct the drill and walked towards the maid. When the maid saw Xue Mu come over, she hurried to ask him, “Master, Madam is about to give birth. The old lady asked the slave to come back for you! ”

The maid's voice was not loud, but hearing Shemuel was more deafening than the shouting of the general on campus.

He squeezed his fist subconsciously and found his voice back: “You wait here. ”

Shemu returned to the Emperor and buried his head to say a few words to him, even the color of the Jedi changed. Li Mo, who listened to them whispering with his ears upright, was also stunned, so the soldiers stopped blindly on the campus and looked in their direction.

“You go back to the house first, and I will send some experienced nurses to the house to help. ”

“Thank the Emperor.” Shemu left as soon as he finished. Li Mo looked at his back and his heart flew away: “Your Majesty, I will help! ”

Yan Di glanced at him in the corner of his mouth: "What help are you going to do? Stay in the army!” Yan Di took the prince and the guard away, and Li touched his nose and stayed fatefully.

General Xue's wife then gave birth to the news that it was spreading through the army at a rate comparable to the spread of the plague. Each of the generals pinched a sweat, as if it were their daughter-in-law who was about to give birth.

Shemu hurried back to Hou Fu and saw the Ning family waiting anxiously outside the bedroom under the auspices of Good Chen. Shemu took a deep breath and stabilized his mind before walking forward. “How's Qing Qing? ”

When Ms. Ning saw him come back, she grabbed his hand without hesitation. The hand was already slightly sweaty: “It's been almost half an hour. I don't know what the situation is, why don't I go inside and see? ”

Shemu shrugged his mouth: “Ma'am, you're not feeling well. Let Liang Chen take you home first. I'll just keep an eye on you here. ”

Ning shook her head and said: “I know how painful it is for women to give birth. This first child is the most dangerous, how can I be relieved? ”

Xue Mu opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, Liu Qinghuan's scream came from inside. Shemu's heart was tight and he couldn't say a word.

Ning's heart was also caught, and her eyes had some blossoms. Liang Chen grabbed her in a hurry and asked, “Madam, are you all right? ”

Ning pressed her temple and shook her head: “I'm fine. ”

Shemu took a deep breath and a tight voice came from her throat: “Good Chen, help your mother to go back to her room, I'm here. ”

“Yes, Grandpa.” Liang Chen took the Ning family apart.

Shemu stood outside the door and watched the nurses carry hot water in from time to time. When they came out, they turned into blood water, and their nails were almost in the palm of their hands. His fist was tight and the blues on his back burst, like he was enduring something.

From time to time, the maids led the nurses in the palace, followed by eternal happiness. Yongfu glanced at Shemu at the door. Although he seemed calm on his face, she believed that she would now go up and push him gently, and he might be able to fall directly.

The maid in the house came out with another basin of blood, and Xue Mu's eyes grew more gloomy. Yongfu walked up to the consolation with a gentle corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, the sisters sent by the royal brothers are the most experienced in the palace. ”

Shemu stood still and did not speak. Because he knew that now all he had to do was talk, and the voice must be trembling. His back had been soaked with sweat, and he had never panicked so much, even when the enemy had arrived with large soldiers.

Liu Qinghuan in the house screamed again. Shemu's heart trembled and couldn't help walking straight into the house. Yongfu hastily stopped him: “What are you doing? Men cannot enter maternity wards. ”

Shemu's chest fluctuated slightly. He exhaled from his chest and opened Yongfu's hand: “Clear is calling me. ”

He could not smell it, but he heard it, and his little group was calling him.

“Amu... Amu...”

As soon as Shemu stepped into the room, he saw Liu Qinghuan lying there in a pale face. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and the five officers were wrinkled tightly by pain. Shemu was really soft at the moment, almost kneeling beside the bed: “Clear, clear, I'm here, don't be afraid...”

The nurses saw Xue Mu come directly in and rushed up to try to persuade him to leave: "Master Marquis, it's bad luck for a man to enter the maternity ward! ”

“Yes, Master Hou, go out first, madam will be fine. ”

……

Shemu ignored, but held Liu Qinghuan's tiny hand holding the sheet: “Leave me alone, I'm here to watch her. ”

The nannies smoked the corner of their mouths and the grandfather was standing here, they would be nervous!

Seeing as Shemu could not be persuaded, the nurses had to continue delivering the baby.

“Ma'am, you can see your head now. Push harder! ”

Liu Qinghuan grabbed Xue Mu's hand and said intermittently: “Amu... it hurts...”

Shemu's heart hurts so fast that she can't speak. It took so much effort to say: “No, it won't hurt. It'll be all right soon. Clear and clear. ”

Liu Qinghuan fainted in pain. She thought she must be ugly now. She wanted to smile at Shemu, but she couldn't help herself. She thinks it's amazing she didn't cry out.

The nurse beside her kept telling her to push hard, and when she heard the baby cry, she finally fainted in front of her.

When she opened her eyes again, Shemu sat beside her and her nose was still haunted by the smell of food.

“Wake up?” Seeing Liu Qinghuan open his eyes, Shemu finally smiled safely, "Little lazy cat, didn't you wake up because you smelled food? ”

Liu Qinghuan had just woken up and had some confusion. After watching Xue Mu for a long time, she cried softly: “Amu...”

“I'm here." Shemu bent down and gently imprinted a kiss on her pale pink lips. Despite having slept so long, her face was still very pale. Shemu gently opened the hair on her side and asked softly, “Are you hungry? Get up and eat before you go to sleep. ”

“Okay...” Liu Qinghuan said, wanting to climb out of his nest and find his body suddenly relaxed before grabbing Shemu's hand. “Son, where's our child? ”

Shemu looked at her nervously and patted her on the back of her hand with a soothing pat: "Don't worry, child. Eat something first. Tell your grandmother to hold you here later, will you? ”

“Ok...” Liu Qinghuan took a small bowl, just had a sip, then suddenly asked, “Is it Little Amu? ”

Shemu's mouth snapped up slightly, and his eyes filled with laughter: "No, no, it's a small group. ”

Liu Qinghuan's mouth suddenly collapsed.

Shemu told her to finish the soup pills in the bowl before smiling: “The little group is so cute, you'll love it. ”

But Liu Qinghuan is still uncomfortable. How can she not be a little Amu when she has given birth to this child in such pain!

After another bowl of porridge, someone knocked on the door and a nurse came with a small group.

Shemu picked up the child and grabbed Liu Qinghuan carefully: "Clear, look, it's pink, it looks like you. ”

Liu Qinghuan curiously measured the little dots in Xue Muhuai's arms. Her eyes squinted. All five officials were small. Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but reach out and poke her hand gently on her cheek. Liu Qinghuan novelly looked at Shemu, “Amu, look, it's so soft! ”

Shemu couldn't help laughing and handed the child to Liu Qinghuan: “Qing Qing, do you want to hug her? ”

“Is that okay?" Liu Qinghuan's eyes sparkled, obviously very novel about holding the child.

“Absolutely.” Shemu said to give her the baby. Liu Qinghuan embraced the child a little overwhelmed. The little things in her arms were so soft that she was afraid that she would hurt her a little bit. Shemu pointed beside her how she would feel comfortable holding the child. Liu Qinghuan looked at him admirably: “Amu, how do you even know this? ”

Shemu stared at her with a smile: "The nurse taught me when you were asleep. ”

“Oh, Amu snuck her up.” Liu Qing smiled and saw the small group in his arms slowly opened their eyes.

Seems not to know where he is, Xiao Xiao opened his eyes and stared foolishly at Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan looked at her for a while and looked up at Shemu: “Amu, why do I feel soft? ”

Shemu's eyebrows moved: "Soft? ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded: “That's her, she's so soft, of course it's called Ah Soft. ”

Shemu calmly accepted the nickname after only a moment. He brought Soft back from Liu Qinghuan's arms and gave it to the nurse: “Tomorrow, play with Soft, sleep today, okay? ”

“Okay.” Liu Qinghuan fell asleep and blinked a few times before closing his eyes tirelessly.

Liu Qinghuan sat on the moon for more than a month. General Xue Da's favorite daughter has been spreading wildly in Chang 'an City. She loves her as much as a princess. Though Ahsofty is still less than a month old, the family of her son in Chang 'an City is already worried about her marriage.

It would be a blessing for generations if the son could marry the pearl in the hand of Master Hou back home. So on the day of the Soft Full Moon, the threshold of the Hou Dynasty was almost broken. Everyone wanted to see the future daughter-in-law.

Dasheng Tianzi snorted, who is who, who is who, who is who, who is who, who is who, can you stand aside from me? Can't you see that my son also wants to play with Ah Soft!

After the Emperor's beloved Grand Prince ran upside down to attend Ahsoft's full moon feast, everyone seemed to think his son was hopeless. Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smoke the corner of her mouth after hearing about the incident. Her family, Soft, just had a full moon. How worried are these people that their son won't marry his daughter-in-law?

When General Xue learned of the incident, he simply chilled the corner of his mouth. Want to marry Soft? Huh.

Hou Fu knows from top to bottom that he loves this daughter very much, and he is also very kind to Soft. Ning did not hold her grandson, but this granddaughter is so soft and cute, she loves to let go every time she sees her. Mrs. Liu also ran to Hou Fu for three days, making Liu Qingya unhappy.

She had two children, and she never liked them so much! Later, she came to Hou Fu to meet Soft once. After returning, she held her relationship in the house one day and one night and said that she would have a daughter.

But Ah Soft is too young to talk. Every time I see someone who doesn't know me, I just laugh silly. I laugh straight at her and her heart is soft.

Liu Qinghuan has always worried that her daughter is too stupid, why doesn't she have any power?

“Amu, why is Soft so stupid?” Liu Qinghuan teased Soft. She still laughed silly at herself. Her eyebrows were all wrinkled.

Shemu glanced at her and smiled. “Because I was a fool when I was young. ”

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and glanced at him: “I wasn't stupid when I was a kid! ”

Shemu's smile deepened: “Well, it's still silly. ”

Liu Qinghuan squinted his eyes and walked aside: “I know, you haven't loved me since Soft! ”

Shemu stunned and walked to her with a smile: "Qing is eating soft vinegar? ”

Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly and did not go to see him. She doesn't know that Shemu Pete Soft has only spoiled for more than a month. When Soft grows up, she still has the status of a mother!

That's why she said she was giving birth to little Amu!

Shemu saw that Liu Qinghuan seemed to be really angry, so he gave a look to the side of Qinghuan, and let her take Ah Soft away, so he put Liu Qinghuan in his arms.

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows moved, earned his arm and walked to one side. Shemu stumbled into her arms and lowered her head and kissed her on her tiny earlobes: “Qing Qing thinks I don't love you? ”

Liu Qinghuan's ears itched by him and moved gently in his arms. Shermou's arms tightened slightly and cling to her earlobes: "Then I love you very much now. ”

Liu Qinghuan has not yet reacted, and has been held by Shemu. Shemu put the person on the bed, and she grabbed her red lips, sucking and biting them constantly. One piece of her clothes fell off, and Shemu's own clothes went to a seven, seven, eight, eight, but it was still hot.

“Clear...” He couldn't help but call her name, as if only she could redeem herself. Liu Qinghuan's long hair spread and his heart fluctuated violently. Shemu's eyes darkened and leaned over her and kissed her.

She loved her well. Shemu hugged Liu Qinghuan with a soft body and kissed her on her cheek. Liu Qing rubbed lazily in his arms, Shemu lifted her side sweaty black hair and gently printed a kiss: “Qing Qing, I love no one more than I love you. ”

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes softly and looked up at him: “Humph, of course I can say good things now. ”

Shemu smiled softly and rolled her around on the pavement, pressing her back under her: “It doesn't look like I love you enough. ”

The tent slowly fell, reportedly on the third pole the next day, and the Lady of Hou Fu was still awake.