Chapter 330

He was obviously a wild child, and was about to get out of his mouth. But now he was patient, and beitanghao obviously didn't care. He seemed to like children. He had little smile like an iceberg. He even held the child with a smile on his face.

Shallow smile is fascinating, standing in the distance, uncomfortable, "are you full? When you're full, go Beitanghao said immediately.

Trembling, she went out with her head down and her tail between her legs.

Qin Yuran breathed a sigh of relief. At the moment, he felt a little uneasy. As soon as the man left, he picked up his chopsticks, and beitanghao approached.

"I'm not full yet. I want to eat more!" Having said that, he has brought the dishes.

Qin Yuran eats sweetly. Beitanghao stares at her with a hint of ambiguity in her eyes. She doesn't realize that her face is red, just like a sunset glow.

The smile deepened in his eyes.

"Look what I do!" She couldn't help but look straight.

With a smile in his eyes, he leaned to Qin Yuran's ear and said, "let's have a child of our own."

Even her ears are red. Qin Yuran takes a look at him and quickly puts down her chopsticks. She gets up and picks up the child from her mother's hand and returns to her room with a smile.

When he left, he found that Wang Fuchun stopped him on the way.

The lantern hung high on her face was full of tears. She said wrongly, "Lord, I have never betrayed you with all my heart. Why am I so heartless to me?"

"You are a full-time imperial concubine and a side imperial concubine. Who is not in the palace is in a safe and orderly manner. This is not your advantage!"

"But clearly she is holding someone else's child in her arms!" She screamed.

Beitanghao looks at him deeply, with a sneer on his lips, shakes his head and leaves soon. Wang Fuchun didn't dare to stop him. He was dazed.

Beitanghao's bodyguard felt sympathy when he saw it. He sighed and said, "where is the wild child that the princess is having an affair with others? It's the county magistrate's wife!"

He shook his head, then turned around and quickly caught up with beitanghao.

It's hard to believe it. It turned out to be a Wulong, summer months to help her, just wait until calm down. After going back, the whole person became depressed.

Looking at Wang Fuchun now no confidence, dejected, rushed to green Yi girl. Along the way, I talked about the two people falling behind in the contest.

Miss Lvyi stopped her step and looked at her discontentedly. "Although she is a princess, I'm a teacher now. She said clearly that she should not take the initiative. Instead, she would not listen. She would insult herself. In this way, I can't teach and ask for more talents!"

"Miss Lvyi, don't do this. Miss Luyi has spent a lot of money to invite you to come here. She admires your reputation and admires your skill of controlling your husband. Now Miss Lu has made many mistakes. No one can help her except you. You are kind-hearted. You should help the side concubine!"

After hearing the speech, she shook her head and went ahead.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a dark, half open window inside, and the cold moonlight was pouring in outside. The whole room looked like a layer of frost.

It was not until the candle was lit that she was covered with tears.

Green Yi came forward and whispered, "let's put the man in and out freely. If the side imperial concubine is too nervous, he will turn a blind eye to you. Let's get rid of the unhappy things before. Let's come back again!"

It was too hard for her to wink at. At this time, she whispered softly, only talking about the man's mind.

"Qin Yuran is always in his eyes, but he doesn't care about me. How can I arouse his interest?"

Murmur, eyes empty, looking at the slow candlelight, several moths straight forward, until charred, still desperate.

"You see, this is also the end of the moth!" Seeing her staring at the candlelight, green Yi urged her to say: "the other side is too powerful and too eye-catching, so that people can follow one another.

You can stop caring about him, work hard in secret, and have attainments in one of his favorite fields, such as dancing, and others. You just don't have to stare at him all the time. When you see the light in front of you, you will surely care about him! "

"Really?" After one afternoon's eye winking training, my eyes are still sore. It's a good idea to dance. I want to lead the dance on the dance floor and lead a group of dancers to dance.

Beitanghao's eyes are bound to be attracted. At that time, she was the happiest woman.

"Well, let's learn to dance."

In the middle of the night, there are still tunes. Dancing to the first person is extremely light, but it is difficult to learn. Wang Fuchun's posture, which is light and ingenious and independent of the golden rooster, is crooked and stiff. He has no aesthetic feeling at all, but he is very tired.

Sweating profusely, she finally fell to the ground, shook her head and cried, "no, it's too hard, it's too hard!"

The condition is not good, she feels too reluctantly, "the dance originally started from a child, at that time, the muscles and bones were soft, and the movement was very easy to complete!"

"Yes, I feel like it's broken up today." Looking at the time is not early, instead, he persuades Lvyi, "let's have a rest first, and talk about it tomorrow!"At this time, a little servant girl came, and when she left, she carefully entered the room and said, "the Lord is resting in Qin Yuran's room!"

"What do they say?" she asked sadly

"They talked sweet all night long." The little maid felt goose bumps when she thought about it. "The LORD said that the house was too lonely, and he also said that he wanted the princess to give him more sons and enjoy the happiness of his family."

"How did Qin Yuran answer?"

"The princess only said it was too early to say so now!"

"Hum!" She scolded angrily, "Qin Yuran is simply in a state of happiness and does not know his fortune!"

In fact, she didn't know how much she wanted to fulfill her wish for beitanghao. However, Qin Yuran blocked her from it. On the contrary, she was so evasive that she must have a ghost in her heart.

She murmured, and summer moon yawned at the side, just persuading an early rest.

In the cool moonlight, beitanghao and Qin Yuran are closely related. Since the last time after, the two people cherish the little bit by bit together.

There was no baby crying in her ears. Her mood was calm, but a trace of worry flashed between her eyebrows. "Xiao Bao sleeps with her nursing mother. I don't know if she will come to me?"

Beitang Hao looked at her with a smile and nodded the tip of his nose. "You can't bear children, but you look like a loving mother. Ha ha, I don't know what our children will look like in the future. Will they look like you or me?"

In this regard, her heart also flashed a trace of yearning, happy mood, "I think it is better to be a girl, more intimate. Lord. "

Speaking of children, it suddenly occurred to me that Wang Fuchun would train her daughter to look like her, rather than worry about her son.