Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

The 9th degree disability was radiant the next day, so Prince Jin wanted his daughter-in-law to be unable to get out of bed for a few days, basically impossible, unless he really hurt her, but would Li Hongyuan do so? Definitely not.

During breakfast, Li Hongyuan seemed to think of something, “Green bamboo...”

“What is the king's order?” The green bamboo waiting on the side squatted to ask.

Yang Wan also looked at him curiously.

“Where's the princess's dress yesterday?” Li Hongyuan asked softly.

It's not just the maids, even Jing Wan has some blush, if it was placed in her previous life, it wouldn't be a big deal, but now it's different, for more than a few years, Jing Wan's mind will certainly be affected a lot, think about it, and know what people around her would think about that dress, how not to be ashamed? Unexpectedly, the subconscious kicked him under the table, glanced at him and shut him up.

But Li Hongyuan was half unaffected, and even gave Jing Wan a meal.

Qingzhu glanced at the two masters, “Go back to the prince, the princess's clothes have been washed. ”

“Take it back like this and keep it alive.” Li Hongyuan is still pale.

“Put it away, don't wear it again later, deal with it.” This kind of thing is over once, and you want to do it next time?

Li Hongyuan glanced at Wan, and continued to eat slowly. He asked again for a moment. "Something special will not be needed in the future. It should also be properly worn. It is like Wan Wan's original red wedding dress. ”

Even though they are the same clothes, can they be compared? The sentimental woman, can't say that it's not to be taken lightly, put here by Li Hongyuan, Yang Wan knows that this is definitely the opposite meaning. “His Majesty does take it seriously. ”

Li Hongyuan waved, letting the servants go down.

“Nature is heavy for my husband. After all, for the first time, someone so solemnly gave me a birthday instead. ”

The expression on Li Hongyuan's face remained the same, but Jing Wan immediately felt painful. He reached out and held Li Hongyuan's hand. “Ah Yuan, I have given it to you in the future. ”

“Wanwan doesn't even want to stay in that dress. ”

Jing Wan seemed to have heard the accusation from it, saying that she would have any future, and she didn't even want to stay in a dress, which was completely dishonest. “Yuan likes it, just stay.” Just finished, Jing Wan felt like digging a hole for herself.

My daughter-in-law is so sweet. But it's probably only someone who really cares about you, because she's willing to let you fool her. “Every year after that, on the day of my husband's birthday, Wanwan danced to me, okay? Until when you can't jump.” What do you mean, "inch by inch," that's it.

Yang Wan's expression is a little cracked, take your hands back, it hurts or something. It should be fed to the dog. There is no facial expression opening. “Giving gifts doesn't make the same sense every year. Something, just once, is enough. Besides, by the time I was fifty or sixty, I might still be healthy, and then I'd jump, and you wouldn't be afraid to go blind.” Whatever you want with love, Jing Wan doesn't intend to ignore him. He's not hungry yet.

Li Hongyuan had long since taken no account of the fact that no one had ever given him his birthday. In his previous life, he became an emperor. He also did not take Wanshou as a matter at all. Chao Shen was bitter in his mouth. Whether he wanted to do it or not, he totally looked at his mood.

But when someone has no other purpose, just for you, and has carefully prepared a gift of compassion, how can they be indifferent, greedy, one, naturally want two.

“Wan Wan's teeth have fallen out, and she wants to kiss her husband. What's 60 years old for dancing? Sixty might still be the same as yesterday.” Li Hongyuan watched Jing Wan for a long time, as if there was still a little bit left to be desired.

“I'm sorry you're blind, but I don't have that face to jump on. ”

By the way, orange peel, belly dance? You're kidding me. It's not sexy. It's purely spicy.

Still like yesterday? The body doesn't want to, and probably not in the mind. And a man of sixty or seventies, holding a little girl in a warm duvet, how normal, shh, so think, it doesn't seem to be pleasant inside again. Though it's really boring to ask if someone will change their mind after decades.

Li Hongyuan rubbed to Jing Wan's side and approached her ear. “At sixty years old, Wan Wan also looked as beautiful as a flower. ”

Yang Wan glanced at him and smiled. "At sixty, Aban was a bad old man. ”

“Really?” Li Hongyuan took a sip of Jing Wanxiang, “Isn't that right? Bad old men like to look beautiful as flowers.” The face is super thick. “Eat more in your mouth."

So this sort of thing ends up being basically a "special journey together”.

Fortunately, someone had eaten enough yesterday. Even now, he can still be entertained. He can't do anything about Jing Wan's body. He can touch the sky with his own hands.

Yesterday's matter was not handled, it must take a little more time today, and it was handled after breakfast, rather than backlog to the evening. For “Love and Engagement” such as Jing Wan, the people below said that the prince seems a little too unqualified in comparison. Everyone has anticipated that the princess will be fully familiar with these things in the future, and the prince will be completely in charge of handshaking the cabinet. If anything happens, look directly for the princess's scene.

In Li Hongyuan's eyes, it was himself who plotted to usurp the throne. He thought it was his daughter-in-law. Tsk...

Jing Wan handled things while listening to the money guard - secretly reporting the matter of the capital city - although he was no longer a guard, it was no different from what he had done before. After all, he was more familiar with it, just to be sure that he would not leave the task again.

“Yesterday evening, the royal doctor diagnosed Princess Rui's wedding vein?” Smell this, Yang Wan stopped what he was doing once and looked at Li Hongyuan on the side. "Is this really happening?” Otherwise, you will not dare to let your doctor's pulse be raised.

“Li Hongming is lucky.” Li Hongyuan didn't react much, "but even if she did, what could she do? By then, it will not only confuse the royal bloodline, there will probably be Princess Rui's lewd queen's house, or Prince Rui can't have children. For the sake of the throne, let outsiders defile her princess, the fun will be even greater. ”

Yang Wan Yimeo, Prince Rui's sterilization has been eaten, the person who drugged it must be someone who knows, bite you to death you can't have children, so, the child, no matter how it comes, is just a problem, like falling into the crotch of a trousers, not that or that, according to someone's plan, this is really pregnant, it is worse than a false pregnancy.

Although the plan is a little poisonous, Jing Wan has no intention of stopping it. Instead, "I am pregnant, not necessarily a boy, so I will prepare a boy just in case, after all, the backyard of Prince Rui probably won't have the next chance, this tire, of course, to make sure it is a male. Where does the king think this child will come from? ”

“Wherever it came from, it didn't work. It worked fine. Once it did, there were eight or nine dead ends. ”

It's an innocent little life.

“Wanwan's emotions are really written on her face forever. Well, don't think about it so much. I'll try to keep the child and get the child back to his parents, but Wanwan, you know, it's not necessarily a good thing for the child. ”

Yang Wan understands, of course, that there are certain problems most likely to arise with a child who can be chosen, such as not being expected, someone doesn't want the child to exist, because the more so, the cleaner the tail can be. “Ah Yuan, if you can help, if it causes you trouble, don't worry, whether the child is innocent or not, it is an outsider, you are the most important.” Her compassion is also predicated.

Li Hongyuan smiled, “It's all a small matter. ”

Jing Wan also laughed, put this aside, waiting for the child to be born, and now, Su Guifei will still not be relieved by this. After all, when they do not know the “behind the scenes", they will necessarily be tempted. I wonder if people will play any tricks behind this scene. It is necessary to raise 12 points of vigilance, think about it and tired.

“My mother-in-law hasn't sent a post yet. Eighty-nine out of ten won't have a birthday banquet, will she? ”

“Probably.” Li Hongyuan's interest is lacking. It doesn't matter if he doesn't do these things. If he does, he can only give his face a walk. If he doesn't do better, he has been a little lazy lately and doesn't really want to move.

“Then let's prepare a horse racing sticker, shall we? ”

“Whatever.” Li Hongyuan said lazily that the whole person was on the bed again.

“Yuan, are you sleepy?” Look at him, Jing Wan had to flirt.

“Probably.” Eyes half-closed, as if to go to sleep at any time.

Jing Wan looked at him, but at some point he became worried, “Let Gong Jiu give you a pulse? ”

Li Hong Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Jing Wan. “Wan Wan thought too much, it was Wan Wan being too diligent and fast. It was boring for her husband. However, in order to reassure you, it would be fine to let Gong Jiu see it. It is purely a peaceful vein. ”

“I'm going to call Gong Jiu.” Always when the backgrounder was forced to eat dog food, the money guard seized the opportunity and immediately "volunteered".

“Go on. ”

The money guard put oil under his feet, walked quickly, and then only Gong Jiu came in.

Obviously, Li Hongyuan's health is very good. Even if he was so mad yesterday, he did not show signs of kidney deficiency.

Therefore, Prince Jin is really just idle, his daughter-in-law is busy and does not accompany him.

Jing Wan rubbed his eyebrows. Is this really the man who's busy competing for power? Jing Wan decided to leave him alone. Whatever he did, he could go to sleep bored. It was only serious if he concentrated on doing what he had in hand.

So, one busy, one idle, time hurried, Jing Wan stretched out his lazy waist, “Ah Yuan...”

“Hmm?”

“How about this horse racing sticker, where are we going? Except for the three or more classes, there are no limits on the number of people. Below, as long as you have a better equestrian disciple at home, you can send a post and bring five other people to a post. What do you think?” To play naturally, play bigger.