Madam is a Superstar

Have you wanted to take care of all the people for a long time?

Song Qing's eyelids twitched, she turned around and looked at the man who was hugging her in an absolutely possessive posture.

The slender hand patted Nangong Yu's chest. Yes, what was engraved in his soul was the element of violence and violence.

It's her fault that she has been immersed in the deep sea of ​​tenderness for so long that she has forgotten what her man was like.

fear me?

Nangong Yu's expression was gloomy and incomprehensible, and his fingers were straight and well-proportioned, as if they were works of art carefully crafted by Nuwa, which was very pleasing to the eye.

She lifted up a strand of black hair hanging down the side of Song Qing's face and tucked it behind her ear. She spoke two words that were half true, half false, half a joke, and yet serious.

Song Qing's beautiful eyes were raised, and two weak and boneless arms clung to Nangong Yu's neck. The mole on the left side of her eye was eye-catching and unrestrained.

What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you, a lion outside who only eats people but doesn't spit out bones, will one day open your mouth and bite my bones with sharp teeth?

Why, you're tired of having rice dumplings in your hands after being tricked? Why don't you hug me every day and wish they could stick to me 24 hours a day?

When I hug you, my hands are either touching this or that restlessly, or is it time to turn into a kissing maniac?

Song Qing is now sitting on Nangong Yu's lap, but she lowers her head to look at Nangong Yu.

But I have been a great master for a long time, and I have always liked this posture of looking down at all living beings from a high place.

Nangong Yu curled his lips, obviously not ashamed but proud of these ongoing black histories,

The two of them are in this position, with their handsome noses slightly bent forward, just touching the woman's superior swan neck.

His eyes darkened a little, and he slowly and intentionally scratched it again and again, then opened his mouth and bit the delicate and white skin of his neck.

hiss.

Song Qing took a breath of air-conditioning, and the irritating numbness came from the small piece of skin on her neck that was bitten.

It spread all over the body in an instant, causing the palace man's rounded nails to dig into the broad shoulders through the dragon robe.

Bu Ti, I'm afraid that one day you will be as afraid of me as they are, and avoid me like a snake and a scorpion.

After a sigh of sexy mature hormones, there was such a sentence that was similar to grievance,

When such words come out of the mouth of the most powerful emperor, it would be difficult for a woman in the world not to be moved by them.

Especially when the emperor in front of him is as handsome as the Nine Heavens God, and he is also a loving God.

This is more than just a heartbeat, it's simply a fetal movement.

Song Qing sighed softly, and then stretched out her claws to ravage the enlarged version of the man's face. Thinking that this man was hers,

Um,

It doesn’t feel too big, just very happy, the queen-like happiness of several happy planets rotating in a circle.

suddenly,

...

Nangong Yu noticed something strange about Song Qing and mistakenly thought that the reckless behavior on his lips had hurt him.

She raised her eyebrows without leaving any trace, and carefully looked at the kiss marks that marked her sovereignty.

It hurts? Someone is here...

Song Qing's hand blocked Nangong Yu's opening in time to call for people to come in. Under the gaze of puzzled and inquiring eyes, Song Qing took her hand and put it on her lower abdomen.

Our pink dumpling just moved her fetus in a very cooperative manner.

Although I know it is a coincidence, I still have a different feeling, which is more real and profound than before.

There was a little life connected by their blood, being nurtured bit by bit in her belly.

Perhaps in order to make the two of them, who were about to become parents, have a deeper understanding, he moved his slightly bulging belly twice more vigorously.

The couple looked at each other speechlessly,

Nangong Yu's eyes were as bottomless as the abyss, making it impossible to pry into his true emotions. The strong arm protecting Song Qing's waist tightened,

The upper body leaned forward, and the tall and majestic man was buried in his wife. Although he didn't say anything, it was better than any words.

Not only was Song Qing funny, but he was also moved by empathy. Just now he was playing with Xuan Yu's finger, which would be playing with Nangong Yu's black hair.

Husband, the beautiful scenery and atmosphere of this beautiful time are enough. Can you give the child a name?

Speaking of which, they are too big-hearted to consider naming their child until now.

Let me think about it.

OK.

It's still early, don't be in a hurry.

I don’t know when it started to snow again outside the palace. Today the snow stopped and fell.

Huang, who has always acted decisively, was hesitant for the first time because of his daughter's name.

Button.

The door of the house was clicked from outside, and before Dehong could open his mouth to ask for instructions,

Song Qing took it for granted and wisely let go of her hands on Nangong Yu's shoulders. There was nothing she could do, her man was a busy man.

Your Majesty, the three and five princes, the old general Shangguan and Yuan Shilang have entered the palace regarding the reform and the establishment of the prime minister. At present, several people are waiting in front of the imperial study room. Look...

Song Qing took the initiative to bend down and give her a kiss. Her lips touched each other and she felt resentful. She bit her with a malicious force, not a light one nor a heavy one.

She didn't leave a mark but also let the other person be tainted with her scent. After all, she and this man were essentially the same possessive people.

He stretched out his hand to tidy up the black dragon robe, which was slightly messy because they were leaning against each other just now, and smoothed out the wrinkles.

Kissing the thin and cold lips again, the cat who knows the taste of marrow was satisfied with the sweetness and just opened his lips,

Go ahead, we can think about the name of the dumplings together when you have time. What do you want for dinner tonight?

Song Qing's satisfaction didn't mean that Nangong Yu was satisfied with such a brief kiss. He easily took the woman into his arms and lay down halfway.

He leaned forward for a while and asked for a deep kiss before giving up. His thin lips with warmth attached to Song Qing's ear, and a whisper escaped from his throat,

you.

After being pregnant for three years, Nangong Yu walked out of Fengming Palace with a majestic guard of honor.

A gust of cold wind whistled, and Song Qing, who was standing on the eaves corridor, realized the meaning of the word you.

The ends of his eyes were raised deeply. It was not too difficult to understand Nangong Yu's thoughts like a wolf and a tiger.

After a total of two lifetimes, she finally managed to eat meat and vegetables. Not long after, she had some rice dumplings.

Tsk, the king of a country is so pitiful, I'm afraid it will make people laugh if I tell you.

Your Majesty, no one in the world dares to laugh at the Emperor.

Although Yuan'er didn't understand what his mother-in-law was thinking as she looked at the snow, it didn't stop her from answering the conversation smoothly.

Thinking of something, the round-faced girl gave him a flattering smile and added in a very silly way, Except for you, of course.

I see you, your Majesty.

The secret guard suddenly appeared and interrupted the master and servant's next words. Although the secret guard was all dressed in black and covered with black cloth,

Song Qing still recognized this person as the person who stayed in the priest's hall to guard him, and frowned, Get up, but what's the matter with the two elders?

Back to the empress, the two elders are fine. It's just that Qi Changzai took the two young masters to the priest's hall and cried to the two elders that they didn't want to leave the palace.

I beg the second elder to speak to you, the empress, and let them keep the second elder. It is very difficult for my subordinates to come forward and tell you.

Song Qing suppressed the smile on her face, and her good mood suddenly turned not so good, I know, Yuan'er, come with me.

promise.

Yuan'er was also clever. From the fact that the secret guard Ti Qi often went to the priest's hall, he knew that the empress must go there.

He hurriedly sent someone to get an umbrella and a cloak. It was cold, but the empress couldn't bear the cold even though she was pregnant.

And he mentally lit a candle for Qi Changzai and the other two little masters, and also lit one for himself.

The empress asked her to send someone to inquire about it, but before they came back, the three young masters turned into monsters first.