"I know. You must think that Princess yingyue is also here today. If I go with her, it will affect the emotional interaction between you. By the way, didn't she take some bullshit edict last time and say that she wanted to make up with you? Since it's peace, it must have a political purpose. For the sake of the reign of shengchen, all the civil and military officials will definitely support it with both hands, and ah San won't necessarily oppose it at that time. So, you'll push the boat with the current, obey the will, and marry yingyue eight into the palace of Prince Chen, won't you? "
The more Qian Duoduo thinks about it, the more he feels that his reasoning is closer and closer to the truth. Moreover, yingyue's last self-confident biting dragon Muchen married her as a concubine must have full assurance.
There is a kind of inexplicable panic, from the bottom of my heart gradually sprouted out, like a broken line of silk in general, more and more pull bigger.
Small hand stroked his flat abdomen, after half a month, there is still no movement, money can not help but panic, inferiority.
Women are afraid, that is, all kinds of wishful thinking, all kinds of difficult plus unreasonable, money is no exception.
She jumped to the chair with a thump, waving her legs and feet randomly, jumping and shouting at the same time.
"You just dislike me, don't you, so you want to take advantage of this opportunity of peace between the two countries to have a helpless and forced to accept a concubine. In fact, you're happy, aren't you?"
Long Muchen doesn't know how the little thing's reaction can be so fierce, just want to coax her to explain, the door then rang out the voice of housekeeper.
"Master, it's time for the Palace Banquet, and the carriage is ready. Can we get ready to enter the palace?"
Looking at the weather, long Muchen was half an hour late. It was not good for him to be late for such a large-scale event of receiving envoys from the two countries.
He turned around and took a robe. He tied it and said casually, "don't think about it, dor. I don't think about it at all. You should have a good rest and wait for me to come back, eh."
Then, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom hall. He called to the door: "ready to enter the palace."
Qian Duoduo stands on the chair, looking at long Muchen's back, tears fall down.
Since mentioning the matter of small potato, long Muchen behaves particularly impatient every time.
In the past, no matter how unreasonable she was, he would try every means to make himself happy, but now, he only left a figure for himself.
He said that he didn't care about his children, but Qian Duoduo knew it in his heart.
In this country where there are three unfilial people and there is no future, who is really indifferent in the face of the possibility that there will be no successor?
"By the way, DOR, I'm going to discuss something with Lao San in the palace at night. I'll come back later. You'll go to bed first."
Longmuchen went to the door, and thought to add a sentence, just voice just fell, but heard his own behind, came the shallow light sob.
Turning around in doubt, I saw the little thing squatting on the chair, arms around his knees, a small face buried in the chest, slightly shaking shoulders.
The whole body is full of pitiful grievance, Ying weak appearance, let a person look good heartache.
He quickly ran back and carefully picked up the money from the chair.
When holding up her small face, seeing the little girl's eyes red, they all cried into a big cat. Long Muchen felt his heart, and in a moment, it was like being cut by a knife, and he was in pain.
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