The saint who is afraid of society vs. The irritable emperor who is afraid of going out and running away from his wife, and then looking for her every day
The Miao army was defeated, and the Witch King sacrificed the saint
On the day when the envoys supported the Saint to come to Beijing to meet the Saint, the seventeenth prince who had been expelled from the capital suddenly launched a mutiny and went to Beijing to shed blood. When the old emperor learned the news, he was furious and died suddenly that night.
The palace was in chaos, and the eunuchs and maids took advantage of the chaos to escape.
The saint had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. She hid under the dragon bed and shivered, holding her breath for fear of being discovered by the traitors.
After hiding for three days, I was so hungry that I tried to escape, but was pulled out from under the bed.
The young man with a murderous aura stared at her intently.
The saint who has lived in seclusion since childhood and has never seen a few living people quietly turned red.
Lang Jun: "Are you an assassin?"
The saint shook her head
The woman has thin arms and legs, and her bones are not as heavy as two ounces. She doesn't look like an assassin.
Lang Jun: "I understand, it is dedicated to my beauty."
The newly widowed saint: "Huh?"
Lang Jun frowned: "No? Then I'll kill you."
The saint nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yes, yes!"
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Saints have the duty to raise the next generation
she needs a child
The hot-blooded new king is very suitable to be the father of the child.
Every time after going to bed, the saint would ask the imperial doctor to take her pulse
After hearing the diagnosis of infertility, the saint looked at the emperor and shook his head.
——You useless thing
Emperor: "..."
Do you think that mother is more valuable than son? It's not like I can't make you a royal concubine.
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On the day of the concubine ceremony, the emperor was poisoned and the concubine took the opportunity to escape.
Half a year later, the emperor caught a village girl in a border village
The emperor laughed angrily: "I can run quite well. Where do you want to take my prince?"
The saint held her big belly, stretched out a finger, and shook it in the air
"No, she is not your princess."
The emperor gritted his teeth in anger: "Who is the adulterer?"
The saint looked innocent: "There is no adulterer. The child belongs to me alone. She will inherit my family's ancestral property in the future."
The emperor glanced around the broken stove of the shabby thatched house where she lived.
——Instead of the throne, do you want to inherit these pots and pans?
Ps: sc, he
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