Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

Zhong Ran said to Sui Huan, "Go and call Xi Yichen, take Mao Zaizai and go together." Sui Huan agreed and left.

After a few people left, Zhong Ran didn't go out. She started writing the third part of Sexy Daily. She couldn't stop when she picked up the pen and thought of those exciting plots.

It was Xi Le who knocked on the door and asked her to cook when she was hungry. She stopped, stretched her muscles and looked at the sky outside. The sunshine was covered by thick clouds, and the rays of light were completely gone. It was dinner time in the evening.

Xi Le looked at her with a dark face and said nothing. His resentful eyes clearly said, "Do you want to starve me to death?"

Zhong Ran smiled angrily and asked her, "Didn't Yi Bing and the others cook?"

"He's not back yet."

"Did the Queen stay with them for dinner? Come on, let's go and have dinner too." They haven't come back so late, so it's obvious that they were having a great time chatting with each other, and they thought that they would see a few beautiful women sitting together drinking tea and chatting in the warmth later. In the picture, she was so excited that she flew into the air.

There were palace guards guarding the backyard, who looked like her. She observed in the dark for a while, took advantage of a guard to cover his mouth and sneeze, dropped the drug, and quickly flew in through the wall with Qinggong.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he heard the singing voice of Wubo Wulan. The voice was melodious and pleasant. Zhong Ran thought to himself that they really got along well with each other and even sang the ditty.

Just as he was about to go to the main hall, he saw a red figure wrapped in a plush cloak sitting in a small pavilion. In front of him were various exquisite snacks and a pot of scented tea, and beside him was a burning charcoal brazier.

In front of him stood several people from Yi Bing Sui Huan. Snowflakes were still floating in the sky and there was thick snow on the ground. They were standing outside the pavilion with the snow buried up to their ankles and their bodies were covered with snow. Snow, Yu Zhen shivered from the cold, covering her mouth and sneezing.

Wubo Wulan's face was pale and her legs were trembling, but she was still singing with her waist twisted. Xi Yichen was squatting on the ground and smashing walnuts. The eight little ones sent the smashed walnuts to the silver plate in the pavilion. , Shangguan Fuying picked it up and brought it to his mouth, enjoying their service.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Ran strode over, waved his sleeves and rolled the eight cubs into his arms. The cubs felt the warmth of their mother and immediately meowed aggrievedly.

Mom, it’s so cold.

The fog waves and mist waves stopped immediately, and he slowly walked in front of her. He called the general in a low voice, and shed tears of grievance. He was so pitiful.

Yi Bing, Sui Huan, and Yu Zhen also hurriedly came over and snuggled next to her. Their faces were pale from the cold, their lips were purple, but they didn't say a word, and their eyes were filled with tears.

Zhong Ran injected inner energy into them one by one, and their expressions improved a little. He led them into the pavilion and looked at Shangguan Fuying who was sitting there lazily without saying anything.

Her eyes were complicated, more disappointed.

Shangguan Fuying didn't seem to be aware of her upcoming emotional outburst. He stood up, looked at her with a bright smile and said, "Your Highness's husband is really versatile and blessed."

The bright eyes, white teeth, and dazzling beauty were the face that haunted her. Even his aura was the same as before.

However, the next second Ran grabbed his snow-white neck and even lifted him up from the ground. Every word he spoke seemed to fall out from between his teeth, as cold as the flying snow in the sky.

"Shangguan Fuying, who allowed you to belittle them like this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw the person outside the pavilion. With a bang, he made a hole in the accumulated snow, which showed how much force she had used.

Yi Bing hurriedly held her hand and said urgently, "My wife, please say goodbye, she is pregnant."

Zhong Ran let go of his hand and stepped closer to Shangguan Fuying. The goose feather-like snowflakes hitting her face made her feel extremely stinging. The pain went straight to the bottom of her heart and her internal organs ached.

She bit her lip, her hands trembling.

Shangguan Fuying spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the white snow. He hugged his stomach tightly and looked at her with sad eyes. He had thousands of words in his heart, but in the end they turned into a question against his will.

"Chu'er, you said you were the only one in this life, but you hurt me because of them. Don't deceive yourself. You don't love me at all."

"You have done so much just to return to the palace?" Zhong Ran closed his eyes and tried to hold back the tears that were about to fall. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty.

She tried her best to let him raise the baby under her nose, thinking that she could see him and take care of him all the time. However, after he came for two months, she came only a handful of times.

First, there were a lot of things going on, and second, the person in the palace was watching closely. The most important thing was that she realized a problem.

Does Shangguan Fuying really love her?