That night, quinoa was still asleep.

Her door was gently opened with a dagger, and without much effort, she came to her bed. The quilt on her body was lifted, and he took off his robe, which brought the cold of the night and woke up Xia Li in her sleep.

Open the misty eyes, through the moonlight in the window lattice, she can see the vague outline of the comer, and the cool smell of fresh grass on her body. It's refreshing and sleepless. It's similar to the smell of fresh grass on the Bank of the river during the day. She knows that Yang Xuechen is coming.

No impression of fierce struggle, in order to protect the innocence of a fight, she moved to the inside of the bed docile, drooping eyes, did not look at people's face, cold response, and even some numbness, just so obedient, but let the opposite person feel dull, no matter what you want to do, can not raise interest.

"Summer quinoa, come here." Yang Xuechen narrowed her eyes slightly and waved to Xia Li.

Xia Li hesitated a little and moved to him. The fetus in her abdomen is now six months old. In two or three months, it's time for her to give birth. So now she's moving. It's very hard. She's heavy and starts to sweat.

Yang Xuechen looks at the woman in front of him and moves in front of him clumsily. He grins. He doesn't have the slightest intention to help each other. He coldly looks at her moving to his side.

"Lie by my side." Yang Xuechen finish saying, oneself lie on the bed first, the head leans on pillow, looking at bed curtain to be in a daze.

Ear is rustling sound, summer quinoa action brisk, slowly sitting on the bed, the body a little bit down, he felt the woman in the distance from his fist lying down, her body has a light mint fragrance, make his heart chaotic brain a moment of relaxation, there is no noise, he felt a little tired body inexplicably feel have to rely on By, unconsciously to her side closer, closer, the woman around did not show any disgust, he was a little bold, left hand quietly from the quilt out, groping in the quilt, touched her hand, quietly pinched.

It's like a child who stealthily eats sugar. His heart beats faster and he doesn't want to sleep. He quietly waits for the other party's reaction. If she avoids her hand, if she explicitly refuses, when she slaps him in the face and scolds him as a hypocrite?

What is he going to do? Tear her face and force her into your arms? This is a good way, but what is he nervous about? She is just a little woman.

Yang Xuechen's heart beat faster and faster. He found that he was afraid of Xia Li. He clapped his hand away impolitely.

It's just that he really thinks too much in his heart. When he holds the hand of Atriplex, there is even breathing around him. The little woman around him has been asleep for a long time. Somehow, he also feels that his scalp is getting heavier and heavier, and sleepiness is sweeping over him. He also forgets to think about what he is feeling at this time.

Indoor, in the corner of the incense stove, a little aroma in the air, will cover the two people's light aroma, indoor dense with a light fragrance.

The next day, Yang Xuechen opened her eyes and saw a woman with a big stomach, wiping her hands with a wet towel. Along her wrist, she went up a little bit and felt very comfortable. He didn't move. He let Xia Li wipe his hands and his face again. He felt that something had collapsed in his heart. He only felt that his eyes were softer when he looked at her. He got up and leaned against her At the bedside, she boldly grasped her slender and tender hands, and played with them carefully, one finger at a time. She held them tightly with her fingers, and took them to her arms. Her eyes were unconsciously hot, and she said.

"Marry me."

"It's good to think so much about what to do." With a gentle smile, Xia Li took advantage of his trance moment to draw back his hand and said, "the water is cold. I'll change it."

His reason returns slowly. Yang Xuechen leans on the bedside, his eyes twinkle, and the smile on his lips expands. He has been in her room all night. There are many people outside. Even if it doesn't happen, he just sleeps with his clothes all night. It's said that it's also the effect of raw rice cooking. He has plenty of time to cook slowly.

Think of here, Yang Xuechen put on clothes and shoes in a hurry, went to the house, will want to carry the copper basin out of the summer quinoa embrace in the arms.

"You are pregnant now, and the month is big. Let the people under you do these things. Don't work so hard. My heart aches."

"After a good child born, the king will accept them as adoptive son, you, of course, is also the king's princess."

Yang Xuechen finished, and when the matter was settled, she looked at Xia Li's expression, took her hands, took out a square box from her arms, and took out a green emerald finger from it and put it on her right thumb.

"This is my finger. It's given to Princess Chen when I'm going to get married. Now I give her to you, my princess."

Xia Li is a fool. Although she is shocked, her face is still light. She looks at the finger on her right thumb and smiles.

"I only care about children now."

"Well, after you have a baby."Yang Xuechen says, hit horizontal to hold up the summer quinoa, turned to rise, light smile voice, accompany the woman's startle cry voice.

"Madman! Put me down

Summer quinoa desperately seized Yang Xuechen's body, that kind of uncontrollable feeling let her panic, heartbreak, such taste never want to experience again. Her face turned red. Even if Yang Xuechen deliberately slowed down, she still felt that everything around her was constantly rotating, the color was changing, and the shape was changing, just like a kaleidoscope, as if she was not controlled, as if her whole person would be thrown out.

"Can a fox with hidden claws become a rabbit?" Yang Xuechen chuckled, put the action full, put the summer quinoa on the bed, looked at her eyes hate, anger, but forced to suppress the appearance, laughter Lang Lang Lang, long eyebrow into a pick, it seems to see something interesting, eyes flashing with a strong interest, leaning on the bedside, no plan to go.

"Is it fun?" Xia Li's voice was a little hoarse and she kept rubbing her stomach. The child had just kicked her. Now she only wanted to give birth safely. Although the child would become the key for him to threaten her after it was born, she could not tolerate any distraction. She could only save all her strength. She could not keep her personal strength to give birth It's the most important thing. The rest, which she can tolerate, will pass with one eye open and one eye closed.

"You can bear it."

Yang Xuechen blinked, then said: "usually don't say to hold your hand, close to you half a meter, probably will give Gong liangche to call back, now, really should that sentence, people have to bow under the eaves?"

Xia Li's anger was rising. She bit her lip and her eyes were full of flame. She stroked her tummy with her hands, leaned on the bed, covered her quilt, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and recuperated.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Yang Xuechen keenly catches the flame at the bottom of her eyes. Just for the sake of the child, she still bears it. Even if he cheekily takes her hand and sleeps all night, even if she secretly drops a lethargic drug in the incense burner in order to prevent him from doing anything impulsive, he still runs over foolishly, knowing that he is a fool This woman has no feelings for him, even has a strong hatred!

After all, it was he who destroyed all the plans of her and Gong liangche. He also threw Gong liangche to Gong Liangyi and brought her from a long way away to the snowy country covered by desert all the year round. This is his fiefdom and the oasis where she stayed. It was his wish that Yang Xuechen fought hard to keep her by his side and accompany him.

Sometimes he didn't know what he felt for quinoa.

She doesn't look like a fairy beauty. Compared with the enchanting beauty he has met and the famous lady who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is too ordinary. Her face is beautiful, but not amazing!

Just for a long time, used to see the beautiful skin bag, he likes her more, no matter what the situation, can't wear away the strong will, even if it's a disheartened fall, as long as there is a ray of life, she will persevere with patience.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuechen's heart softened. He went to Xia Li, raised his hand and stroked the woman's face in front of him. He rubbed the back of her hand and felt soft as milk white tofu. He couldn't put it down. He remembered that the face he was interested in once leaned against Gong liangche's arms. He came close to Xia Li again, gently held her body and hugged her In his arms.

Summer quinoa sleep very light, nose full of man's clear grass flavor, she closed her eyes, as if no poison happened.

Looking at the narrow room in front of her, Yang Xuechen picks up Xia Li and takes a quilt to wrap her up like a child. She holds her up and goes out.

Several women in black outside the door were startled and knelt on the ground.

"Pack up the things she wears and send them to the palace of King Chen."

"Yes, Lord." Several women knelt down and said.

Yang Xuechen finished and strode out with her in her arms.

"After that, you will live in King Chen's house."

Looking at the summer quinoa in the bosom to wake up, Yang Xuechen says.

"Well."