C44 bedridden person

In this world, there was a feeling that, regardless of whether one was poor or rich, life or death depended on one another, and that was love.

The story of Baotou and his wife was like an inspiring myth in love.

There were people chatting inside the house, and there were also people chatting outside.

"Princess, when you come back from South Yan, I'll ask for an imperial decree to grant you a marriage, right?" Clearly, Zhaoping couldn't wait any longer. He had silently liked her for so many years, and now it was time for a conclusion.

Qi He released the Soup Dumplings from his chest, stood up and put a hand on his shoulder, smiling. "We are not suitable."

"Not suitable? "You are a princess and I am a prince. We are in the right family, and we are in perfect harmony with each other. Where did you get the inadequacy from?" Zhaoping didn't understand, but his tone of voice sounded a little bit more serious, and he didn't take it to heart either, continuing to smile.

"Our interests and interests are different."

Zhao Ping was the top two, but his interests and interests were different? This was impossible. He liked everything she liked, such as dogs. He had kept a few in the palace and was prepared to use them as betrothal gifts in the future to make her happy.

Wei He knew he was confused, so he said, "Let's give an example. You like women, but I like men. Is this not considered the barrier between us?"

"Who says I like women, I like men too!" Zhao Ping did not even think before rebutting her words.

Qi He saw that he was fooled and laughed inwardly, but he still had a serious expression on his face. "Then we can't be together because I'm a girl."

After that, he left Zhao Ping standing in the wind in a disorderly state, patting his butt and walking away.

He would always be a loser in front of her.

The conversation in the room was also almost done. After wrapping up the dishes and sending the emperor back to his room to rest, Shangguan Wan was still immersed in her emotions and couldn't extricate herself from it.

It was the first time that Nangong Yu had seen such a sentimental woman, so he turned his body to look at the woman lying beside her.

The room was quiet, and there was no sound.

She was the first to break the silence. "Your Majesty, if I were to become so fat and ugly one day, would you still love me?"

"Idiot, what nonsense are you spouting?" Nangong Yu had already guessed that she would ask this question and liked to compare notes because it was a woman's nature.

Shangguan Wan suddenly got up from the bed, her arms resting on her knees, she turned to look at the emperor, "This is not nonsense, how about I use my magic to turn myself into the shape of three hundred catties, see if you can accept it or not."

Nangong Yu hurriedly got up and held her in his arms. No matter what this little girl said, it was always raining.

"No need, I can imagine."

Shangguan Wan pursed her lips, "Isn't that ugly?"

"Yes, very ugly." The Emperor didn't try to cover it up and answered bluntly.

A certain woman was about to slap him, even if it was a crime of great disrespect, she had already accepted it. However, she was gripped by his powerful right hand and laughed, "You have also turned me into a 300 kilograms fatty. How about this, neither of us will despise the other."

When Shangguan Wan heard this, she laughed out loud. It was all thanks to him being able to come up with such a good idea.

Nangong Yu retracted his smile. "I have something to discuss with you."

"What is it?" Shangguan Wan also became serious, the Emperor had a golden mouth, she had to pay extra attention to every word that he said.

Nangong Yu's eyes glinted with a heavy light, "My mother passed away, leaving the Thousand Longevity Palace empty."

The death of the previous Empress Dowager had been a great blow to him, but he was a man and a ruler of the Mystic One, so she could only suppress the deepest weakness in his heart.

He was able to ascend to the throne not only because of his intelligence, but also because of the advice of the late empress dowager. There were many people who wanted to become the emperor, but there was only one.

It would be a lie to say that he did not care about the throne in the first place. At that time, he even had a grand goal: to unify the world, and to form a land that was filled with mystery. However, ever since he met her, he discovered that there were actually people and things in this world that were more worth pursuing than the Grand Hegemony.

If she was a disaster, he would be happy to be the one to suffer.

Shangguan Wan knew what he meant. That's right, the empress dowager's position was just as important as the empress's, they couldn't be empty. They needed to make a decision as soon as possible, or else troubles would arise.

"Your majesty wants to hear my opinion?" Seeing him nod, she continued, "Fat water does not flow to foreign lands. Your aunt, Grand Concubine Ling, is just right for that."

The First Empress Dowager and Grand Concubine Ling were sisters, so the two of them entered the palace to serve the late emperor together. Since Grand Concubine Ling could not bear a child, she treated Nangong Yu as her own.

Nangong Yu nodded, "This is what I meant as well. I believe that my Imperial Mother will also feel gratified if she is alive in heaven."

Since this matter had been successfully resolved, it was time for her to have a good sleep. The rare thing was, since the Emperor didn't have any needs in that aspect, she could sleep more comfortably tonight.

The side dish was unable to sleep soundly because the bed had collapsed.

Mistress Bao's face was filled with guilt as she pulled on the sleeves of her snack, acting like a spoiled child. "Husband, I'm sorry."

This was the fifth time in half a year that she had said she was sorry, but every time she said it, her body would still grow fat and the bed would collapse again and again.

Other than that, when you were sleeping well and heard a sound out of the blue and then fell down, who could bear it? She had meat and could even bounce back a little, but she had nothing.

He helplessly waved his hand. "Forget it."

He took the quilt from the bed and laid it on the floor, "Go to sleep. Tomorrow, get someone to change the iron bed."