Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

He said angrily, "How dare you come? Where is Hua Ling? Where did you hide her?"

Yan Li turned around slowly. Fang Yunheng's hands trembled slightly as he casually glanced at the child in his arms.

"I will not use children to threaten Xuanyuan Mo. Return Hua Ling to me, and I will give you whatever you want."

Yan Li handed the child to him indifferently: "Your Highness, why don't you take another look at this child? He was born after Hua Ling went through life and death. He is your flesh and blood."

"Don't try to deceive me..." When Fang Yunheng saw the face of the baby in the cradle, the sword in his hand fell weakly. He snatched the child and cried and laughed: "It turns out that this child is my flesh and blood, it is really my flesh and blood... Where is Hua Ling? Why doesn't she come to see me?"

Yan Li looked at him with sarcasm in his eyes: "Hua Ling has recovered her memory. With all the wrong things you did before, she wants to kill you. Why would she come to see you?"

"Where is she?" Fang Yunheng held the child in one hand and pointed the sword at him with the other hand, his eyes bloodshot: "I'm asking you where she is!"

Yan Li: "She was taken away by Xuanyuan Mo."

"That short-lived ghost?" Fang Yunheng's face was filled with gloom. "Don't let me see you again. I will never show mercy next time."

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During the war, the capital was heavily guarded.

Hua Ling deliberately exposed her appearance to distract the guards, allowing Yan Li to sneak out with another child.

The guard was shocked when he suddenly saw Hua Ling, whom they had been searching for for months without success. Especially when he noticed that Hua Ling was holding a child in her arms, he did not dare to delay at all and immediately reported this important clue to Xuanyuan Mo.

After receiving the news, Xuanyuan Mo was extremely anxious. He didn't care about anything else. He jumped on his horse and galloped away like an arrow.

Not long after, Xuanyuan Mo arrived at the government office.

A guard stepped forward and reported: "Your Majesty, look, this is the man. He looks at least 90% like the one in the portrait we have!"

Xuanyuan Mo stared at the familiar figure in front of him. Without the other person turning around, just by looking at the back, he was sure that this person must be Hua Ling.

How should he introduce himself to her? Everything in the past was just a cloud of smoke to her, and she had forgotten it long ago.

"Your Majesty." Hua Ling, holding the child in her arms, walked towards him step by step and bowed to him.

Xuanyuan Mo hurried forward to help her up, his eyes full of surprise: "Do you remember?"

Hua Ling nodded slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty, this is our flesh and blood, and I have come to give it to you today."

Xuanyuan Mo was filled with joy and took the child from Hua Ling gently and carefully.

When he saw that the little face was exactly the same as his own, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the haze that had been shrouding his heart for days instantly dissipated.

He held the child in one hand and Hua Ling in the other, his eyes full of joy at having found her again. "I have been looking for you for a long time. Come back with me. The Queen Mother misses you very much."

The empress dowager noticed something strange after Wen Qinning entered the palace. Wen Qinning threw things around and had a bad temper, completely different from the former Concubine Ning. Thinking of what Concubine Ning said when she last went to Ci'an Palace, the empress dowager called Wen Qinning to her side.

Although they looked similar, the Queen Mother could tell at a glance that she was not Hua Ling, and she knew nothing about incense and ointment when asked.

Perhaps irritated by the displeasure in her eyes, Wen Qinning became angry before she said anything and told her to ask the emperor if she had any questions and not to make things difficult for herself.

The Queen Mother called Xuanyuan Mo over and scolded him, asking him to send Wen Qinning away and bring Hua Ling back. She even became sick from anger over this.

"I have an heir, the Queen Mother will definitely be happy."

Hua Ling gently pushed him away: "I don't plan to go back to the palace. This time I came to give the child to you to raise. Being pushed out once is enough."

Xuanyuan Mo knew that she was still blaming him. He had indeed gone too far and he admitted his mistake.

"I won't do that anymore. You have done me a great service in giving birth to an heir to the throne. I will make you the queen."

Hua Ling did not show any joy. Xuanyuan Mo's eyes turned sinister and he grabbed Hua Ling's shoulder with one hand: "You don't want to go back to the palace with me. Are you thinking about Fang Yunheng? You also think that I can't compare to him, right?"

Hua Ling frowned, her eyes misty: "Your Majesty, you hurt me."

Xuanyuan Mo was a little crazy. He raised his hand and gently stroked the corners of her red eyes, with a morbid paranoia in his eyes.

"Tell me, who have you been with these past few months? Why didn't you come to see me in the capital? Are you going out of the city to find Fang Yunheng?"

The child was frightened and started crying. Xuanyuan Mo woke up as if from a dream and tried to comfort the child in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Hua Ling retreated with a pale face, "Your Majesty, can you let me go?"

"Can you say that again?"

"I don't want to enter the palace."

Xuanyuan Mo's eyes gradually turned red, and there was a chill in his sinister look: "Unless I die, you can't leave me."

Hua Ling was brought into the palace like this, and the empress dowager was overjoyed when she saw the child.

"After waiting for so many years, the emperor's grandson finally appeared. He looks exactly like the emperor when he was a child. Concubine Ning, thank you for your hard work..."

"It's the Queen." Xuanyuan Mo interrupted her.

The Queen Mother rolled her eyes at him. Now you realize how rare it is, what were you doing before?

She saw it clearly, the tenderness and affection that Hua Ling had shown towards him in the past was gone.

The Queen Mother asked, "When are you going to hold the ceremony to enthrone the Queen?" In the current war, it is not advisable to spend too much, so if we are going to hold it, we have to keep it simple.

"I've asked the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to calculate. The 25th of this month is a good day. Very auspicious."

The Queen Mother paused in teasing the child and asked, "Isn't this too hasty?"

"No need to rush." ​​Xuanyuan Mo took Hua Ling's hand and said, "I can't wait for Hua Ling to be my queen."

Hua Ling remained silent, like a rag doll without a soul.

The empress dowager sighed, what a sin it was, a good girl was hurt like this, the emperor really brought this upon himself.

On the twenty-fifth day of the first lunar month, Hua Ling became Xuanyuan Mo's queen and moved into Wutong Palace.

At the first morning court session after the ceremony, all the civil and military officials gathered together to discuss the matter. They only returned to their seats after seeing Xuanyuan Mo.

"Your Majesty, there is a battle report from the front. Photo... Fang Yunheng has captured another city."

Xuanyuan Mo's pupils were as cold as a deep pool, "Pass on my order. I will lead the army in person."

After the court session, Xuanyuan Mo came to Wutong Palace, where Hua Ling was staring at the window in a daze.

"Hualing, I am going to lead the army in person. You wait here obediently for me and don't try to escape."

Hua Ling's beautiful eyes wavered, "When will you come back?"

Xuanyuan Mo's heart softened, and a smile appeared on his face: "At least two months, at most half a year, don't worry, nothing will happen to me."

Xuanyuan Mo took his troops away, and Hua Ling disguised herself and sneaked out of the palace, not wanting that everything was under surveillance by others.

"Your Majesty, please come with me."

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The two armies faced off, the sound of killing was deafening, and the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Xuanyuan Mo, wearing heavy armor, stood steadily on the towering city wall. His eyes were as sharp as torches, looking through the heavy smoke and dust at Fang Yunheng in the distance.

Fang Yunheng was riding a strong warhorse, his black battle robe fluttering in the wind, rustling.

He had a blank expression on his face and stared coldly at the soldiers fighting fiercely in front of him, as if this bloody and cruel scene had nothing to do with him.

The appearance of Xuanyuan Mo was like a shot of adrenaline, instantly boosting the originally low morale of the Great Zhou army.

The soldiers on both sides tried their best and fought bloody battles. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while and the battle became a stalemate.

At this moment, a figure quietly climbed up the city wall.

Xuanyuan Mo looked carefully and found that the person coming was General Zhan Tingfei of Pingxi. However, what surprised him was that Zhan Tingfei did not come alone, and he was holding a strange cloth bag in his hand.

Xuanyuan Mo frowned slightly and asked loudly: "General Pingxi, this is a critical moment. Why don't you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy but climb up the city wall?"

Zhan Tingfei did not answer, but silently put the cloth bag on the ground and untied the rope.

When the cloth bag was fully opened, a beautiful woman with a pale face and lifeless face was revealed inside.

He picked her up like a chicken, then turned her around and faced her outside the city wall.

In an instant, her beautiful face appeared clearly before everyone.