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Seeing her baby with a protruding belly and red eyes because of a fish, Meng Jiao had no time to deal with her friend's teasing.

He rushed into the yard in a hurry and killed the already unconscious fish with a hammer.

I was planning to give a little scolding to a disobedient pregnant woman, but when I turned around, I was met with an innocent little face with water all over his face and his hands red from the cold.

He cursed in his heart, and without scolding him at all, he picked up the person quietly and carried him back into the house.

Liu Shaolin was already accustomed to this sticky scene between the two.

He waved his hand and followed the butler away. When he saw the two again, it was at the dinner table half an hour later.

During the meal, Liu Shaolin watched Meng Jiao, who boasted about her high family status every day, taking care of her husband with swollen lips like a lackey.

If it were in the past, she might have laughed at how there could be such a woman in the world who lowered her status like this.

But ever since the last winter drinking party, she and Zhou Yuyan, two people who claimed to be romantic and sought after by many men, drank until late at night and no one paid attention to them.

But the husband was waiting outside the restaurant early, and considerately held the cloak to pay the bill. After that, the two of them could no longer laugh.

Now, it was even more so, when it was clearly a business that he was in control of, but a man from the inner house was able to suppress it to 37% without any hesitation.

What's even funnier is that after several conversations, she didn't even feel unhappy at all.

Sometimes, she even wanted to follow her soon-to-be husband and call the couple "Master and Master"...

On the third day of the third lunar month, the Empress gave the purification ceremony to the eldest princess and invited scholars from all over the world to

In addition to the traditional Qushui Liushang banquet that day, Meng Jiao was ordered to present a fantastic fireworks show for everyone.

Zhou Yuyan didn't understand the empress's arrangement but followed it anyway.

In her opinion, Feng Zi's control over black gunpowder was about to surpass the other four countries since he had Meng Jiao's help.

But they chose to only have such a superficial fireworks show. Could it be that they are really peace-loving as my mother said?

Meng Jiao felt so hot at the back of her head that she had no choice but to clear her confusion before finishing her task and leaving.

Which smart guy doesn't seize the opportunity to develop quietly? How can the big brother use his ultimate skill as soon as he comes on the court?

Furthermore, even though the empress advocates peaceful coexistence every day, the reality is that if the snipe and the clam do not fight, how can the fisherman benefit?

What she wants is for them to think they can catch up with her, and then wait for them to exhaust their national strength to catch up, while she hollows out the economy of other countries, once and for all.

Meng Jiao could foresee the final result. Within five years, by the time other countries realized that all this was just a conspiracy,

That is when the Empress shakes the scene and the Phoenix comes to Eternal Peace.

Leaving Zhou Yuyan who had already reacted, Meng Jiao ran straight to her husband who was frowning quietly.

Not caring that the evening banquet was only halfway through, he bowed to the empress and wanted to leave.

Everything went according to plan, and the empress was very happy, so she was not dissatisfied with her son's small request.

Even before the two of them left, she saw Mu Ziqiu, who was well-behaved beside her and starting to show signs of pregnancy, and she showed concern and asked someone to pack up some expensive pregnancy-preserving herbs and send them to the carriage.

In the past six months, coupled with the grand slam of the martial arts competition at the beginning of spring,

In today's court, no one dares to challenge Meng Jiao's status as a favorite minister.

Thus, Meng Jiao had no problem walking along the road, holding her husband's hand and slowly leaving the sight of everyone.

It was not until they left the banquet that Meng Jiao, who had been pretending to be serious and cool all night, finally failed.

He happily got into the carriage before Mu Ziqiu, adjusted the pillow to a comfortable height, patted the cushion that had several layers of padding, and then turned around to help his darling into the carriage.

Mu Ziqiu's face looked even whiter against the fox fur. He handed her his hand obediently and let her hold him in her arms.

It has been more than four months since I became pregnant.

Now he is gradually getting used to the care his wife gives him.

If it were in the past, he would have never thought that there would be a woman who would not only remain virgin for a man, but also willingly serve him bathing and feeding him.

Even those physiological reactions during pregnancy that he thought were difficult to talk about in the past, she was equally unconcerned about, and would always notice and help him as soon as he felt uncomfortable.

So, how can it be possible that life is the same no matter who you are?

Taking off the tightly wrapped hair crown on his head, Meng Jiao tilted her head and kissed his soft and pink cheek, and helped him smooth his hair little by little.

"Are you tired? The food at the banquet is all cold. You must have eaten very little. Tell me what you want to eat and I will take you there.

The stinky tofu from South Lane, or the sour meatballs from Qingwu Pavilion?"

Protecting his belly which was obviously bigger than others at the same month, Mu Ziqiu thought for a while and shook his head.

"No, it's still early. Father must not have eaten yet. It will be the same if we go back home."

Touching his round belly, Meng Jiao tilted her head and took his earlobe in her mouth, sucking it gently like wrapping a candy bar.

"My dear, according to my mother's letter, she will arrive in Beijing in the afternoon.

If I go back now, I'm afraid I'll disturb their reunion."

Hearing this, Mu Ziqiu was startled, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.

He tilted his head and looked at her with his moist eyes, thinking that since their mother was coming to the capital, they, as her children, should always pay their respects first.

But when my sight met those eyes full of lust, my breathing became disordered for a moment.

It is said that since their father went to Beijing, the two of them have not been able to make a fuss at night.

I don’t know if it was because he was scared by the scene of my wife acting before she left, but my father is extremely strict with my wife.

Thinking of how someone could do that every time, his body shamefully softened.

"Wife, my dear wife, please don't be here..."

Meng Jiao couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, and lowered her head to kiss his forehead.

"What are you thinking? How can I bear to see you suffer? I bought the small courtyard next door and will go there at night..."

When Mu Ziqiu heard this, the muscles in his legs softened.

It turns out that his wife had been planning this for a long time, but I don't know if he can still serve her to her satisfaction now that he is pregnant...

......

It turns out that it wasn't really him who was serving her.

In the middle of the night, Meng Jiao licked the slightly cracked corners of her lips, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked up at the sky sadly.

Damn it, why is it that she is so weak when she is pregnant?

Is it really because the gestational sac is squeezed that it makes it easier for pregnancy to occur?

Thinking that she still had to wait for several months, the unsatisfied Meng Jiao could only go back to bed and plant some strawberries...

The next morning, Meng Jiao supported her husband, who had a ruddy complexion but a red spot on his neck, as they entered the mansion.

A familiar slap came towards me.

She dodged nimbly, and then heard the familiar loud voice of Hong's mother.

"You are sick. He is pregnant and you are still so unruly. You are affecting my granddaughter. I will beat you to death for being an unfilial daughter."

Meng Jiao was depressed. It would have been fine if she had really eaten it, but she had been eating it all night and serving others. She felt wronged, but who could she tell?

Seeing that Mu Ziqiu really followed Father Liu into the mansion like a good kid, he ignored her.

She licked her teeth in anger and opened the microphone directly to the trio who abandoned her.

"Dad, your son-in-law doesn't stick out his tongue when he kisses...mmmm..."