My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Madam Wang dragged a heavy step away, not as brisk as she had been when she came before, but as if she had been aggrieved in Rong'antang.

Xiao Baoxin chirped, and couldn't understand what Mrs. Wang's trip meant.

Do you really want to rub Xu Erlang, or do you feel **** your lips?

Fortunately, she didn't think too much about things that were bothering her. Now that there is something in the third room, she doesn't care how true or false the words are. She listens to them truthfully, and she just has to pass the words to them without revealing them.

No extra thoughts.

She has not always focused on her attention to detail, and she has some self-knowledge, but it's not easy to figure out other people's thoughts without authorization, and it turns out to be harder and harder to please.

Princess Xuancheng arrived in a short time, and it took less than half a cup of tea before Mrs. Wang left.

She was more than eight months pregnant, her belly was two laps smaller than her, but her complexion was not good, and a thick layer of powder could not hide her blackness.

This is not the first child of Princess Xuancheng, but the morning sickness in this pregnancy is unprecedented.

Throw up what you eat and what you smell.

I don't dare to ask for any more exercises, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to raise it.

"Big lady." Princess Xuancheng was tired, her body was tired, and her heart was tired. This girl in my belly is not as much as herding sheep and grazing in Chopard’s time. It’s like having a baby. It’s too frustrating. Morning sickness is seen better. After the month gets bigger, she can’t sleep well at night, and she has to hire at least three nights. Four times, the whole sleep was an extravagant hope.

If it wasn't for his brother, he wouldn't want to get up early anyway, dress up, and get on the bus so far to Wuyi Lane, which caused her a headache.

"You... okay?"

Envy, jealous, and hate, look at the glamorous face of others, and then look at yourself, people are better than others, and they have to throw away goods.

"Very good. You look bad, why? I haven't slept well recently?" Xiao Bao said sincerely.

Princess Xuancheng was heartbroken.

"I can be tossed to death when I am pregnant with this child. I can't eat well and sleep well... A-niang said that in the future, she may follow you, the big lady. There will be a lot of noise and trouble, and there will be no stopping."

Xiao Baoxin smiled, she believed those words.

Although Mrs. Xie was not in Jiankang City and went to take care of her father early, but Xiao Baoxin and Princess Xuancheng were pregnant and no one had concealed it, and she had sent a letter to Xuzhou long ago.

Mrs. Xie's letters were often sent to Jiankang City, often one-on-one to Xie and Xiao's family. Every time, she had seven or eight bottomings.

Saying follow her words is not once seen in the letter.

Xiao Bao said confidently, as I do, isn't that good?

To be tolerant, to look good, or to be lucky, to marry a man is to be talented (fortune), to be good looking, to treat her like a pearl. Follow her, that's a blessing.

"When Aniang was pregnant with me, I seemed to be very noisy."

The implication is quite a bit of recognition, a taste of pride, and pride.

Princess Xuancheng: What are you proud of...

Your husband is not proud of you enough?

Is there any smelly girl in my stomach to add luster to you?

But even though I thought so, I didn't say anything.

She is no longer a bare-mouthed little lady at the age of thirteen or fourteen. She is seventeen or eighteen, and she is already a mother.

The father and the emperor who sheltered her are dead, and she is no longer the princess who is above tens of thousands of people under one person.

She knew that it was not the royal family who could shelter her now, and there was no bloodline of her close relatives anymore. Sitting on the dragon chair was the puppet supported by Xie Xian. She hadn't seen a few times in total. She didn't know who the emperor's mother was.

Just know who the last name is, but still can't match the number in the crowd.

The puppet emperor also has an aunt, the queen mother, Xiao, sitting in the harem is actually no different from a housekeeper in the back court, and he has to be angry with Chu Jiuniang's concubine.

It is the Xiao family who is protecting her now.

The Xiao family and the Xie family are closely connected.

It can be said that both the Xiao family and the Xie family are more powerful than her eldest princess.

If not, King Yu Zhang wouldn't make such an idea.

"Xuancheng, you must have something important to come here, so you might as well speak up." Seeing Princess Xuancheng lost consciousness, Xiao Baoxin seemed to stop talking, and didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't want to call her a few times. Very heavy.

Princess Xuancheng sighed and gave a kick, even though she was ashamed, she still wanted to speak.

That's my brother.

...Unexpectedly, one day she was in front of Lady Xiao with such a posture.

"I'm here to beg you for one thing."

The tea cup that Xiao Baoxin held halfway up suddenly stopped in the air. "Why do you and I need to talk about the word'seeking'? Just talk about it if you have something."

Princess Xuancheng felt sad, no matter what position she was in, Xiao Baoxin waited for her as always and never changed. It's just that she has changed, inevitable, and can't stay the same.

"This word really needs to be used." She laughed: "Because, I'm here to beg for my brother."

King Yuzhang?

That little fat guy?

Of course, small is to describe the age, but the posture is not small.

"Please kiss?" Xiao Baoxin was stunned: "Which one are you asking for?"

The princess Xuancheng looked into her eyes, "The Nine Lady of the Three Rooms."

That is Mrs. Wang's third daughter.

In the past, Mrs. Wang was allowed to give her a promise to her maiden nephew, but then the Langya Wang clan fell. After that Xiaolang was exiled to Guangzhou, Mrs. Wang deliberately found another marriage for her. It hasn’t been settled for several years. What a dazzling look.

Xiao Baoxin realized afterwards: "Juniang seems to... it's already eleven this year."

He is three years older than King Yuzhang.

Is it too early for an eight-year-old child to make a marriage?

Princess Xuancheng was silent.

This is what the little brother meant, and he personally came to mention it with her, because she didn't sleep all night.

Why didn't she know that the younger brother was doing this for self-protection, and wanted to seek shelter from the Xie family by marriage?

She doesn't want to get involved in power struggles, and is too lazy to get involved, so now she doesn't even go to the harem. But Adi is different. He is the prince and the minister of state affairs.

An eight-year-old prince, the uncle of the current emperor.

The status is lofty, but there is no power to match it.

He was forced to be on the cusp of the storm.

She is the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family. Whether it is the Xiao family or Xiao Baoshu, she will certainly not be bullied, but as for the King Yu Zhang, she does not dare to guarantee that they will take his life to protect him.

A prince with no use value.

It's not that Xie Xian's daughters and daughters have never thought about Xie Xian, but it was almost just a breath of effort that made King Yu Zhang say no, not so big-faced.

The Emperor Xian himself and Xie Xianti wanted to make a decision about their children and were stunned, so why can anyone promise him?

After thinking about it, he got his idea into Sanfangtou.

After all, it was Xie's protagonist. Although Xie San is not a climate, he has no brains, but he is considered a high-ranking official and his position is transcendent. There is also Xie Xian's nephew to escort, but it is not that his brain is playing tricks with Xie Xian or provokes him. Xiao Baoxin, it was properly protected under Xie Xian's wings.