I Am Pregnant with the Son of a Traitorous General from My Previous Life

[This article has been signed for publication in simplified Chinese, and the old neck has been exploded, please add this neck: @] The son of the cold palace was once pushed to the supreme position by his loved ones, and he became a puppet emperor for a lifetime. Only when he died did he realize that this short life was just a pawn of power and desire. The city was about to be destroyed, and he, who had been imprisoned for many years, cut off the peach blossoms that had dragged him down for half his life, and ended his miserable life with a foot of white silk. Once he returned to his youth, looking at the orphan of the rebel general who was wantonly trampled and humiliated by the nobles' children in Ye Youting, he remembered the murderous hero from his previous life who was covered in blood and broke through the city gate. Li Yuanmin sighed, and quietly took the child with a bruised face and swollen nose back to the palace to take care of him, hoping that some of his anger could be eliminated and his life would be less miserable. *** Many years later, when General Dingyuan, who had pacified the border areas, returned to the court, the first thing he did was not return to his palace. He went straight into the inner palace, took off his majesty's shoes and socks with his own hands, and washed his feet. "I have devoted my whole life to your majesty's country and society, and I have wasted my life." The tall and mighty general squinted his eyes slightly, his sharp eyes burning. "Your Majesty, it's time for you to return your marriage to me." [Every night at 8 o'clock, the daily update is bloody. At 8 o'clock, two-way redemption, bisexual birth, still continuing the author's usual bloody style, if there is any discomfort, leave immediately. ———————————————————————— [Pre-received article, next article will be published] "Qiniang" "I am not as good as Long Yang." On the high platform, Hou Huaiyang looked down at the young man kneeling on the ground, his eyes burning. He left a glimmer of hope for him. Returning home the next day, wearing jingle bells around her ears, she saw a "woman" with black hair and snow-skinned skin, wearing a silk grosgrain shirt, with a graceful and graceful figure and bowing her head. She only had the appearance of a weak willow supporting the wind, and no trace of the man's character. The Marquis of Huaiyang laughed loudly and personally stepped forward to help "her" up. From then on, "she" was Qiniang in this troubled world. * "I'm not as good as Long Yang!" Little General Qin, the proud son of heaven, unexpectedly thought that a banquet on his return to Beijing after a great victory would make him fall in love with the infamous Marquis of Huaiyang. He was so angry that he had a knot in his throat and wanted to sneak into the Marquis's mansion that night to teach that bastard a lesson. This dive actually showed him a murderous crime. ——The Marquis of Huaiyang died at the hands of a woman, but the world didn't know it. After all, there is still a "Marquis of Huaiyang" in this world. A woman disguises herself as a man, steals the show and hides the truth. This woman is really interesting, so interesting that Qin Ming feels that it is not so difficult to accept him as a guest of the Huaiyang Marquis Mansion. At the beginning, he just indulged in the sudden glimpse and wanted to watch indifferently how the woman survived in this treacherous capital city. But later, he carefully used his rough and bloody palms to remove his silk grosgrain shirt, remove the hairpin and hairpin ring, and wash off the rouge and lead. ——If the world insults the beauty in his heart, then he will overturn the world. With overwhelming force, the God of War attacked the United States and suffered miserably. Intention: To save each other and work together for a lifetime.