Yun was suffering from the same illness, but now it seems that A Yun is even more pitiful than her, because she feels that the emperor is not very good to A Yun, or the little girl would not be so afraid of him.
I tremble at the sound of opening the door, looking for a place to hide.
Song Luan held her hand, pressed her throat and lowered her voice,
"Do you still want to run?" Ayun
nodded, "Yes, he is really scary, life is not worth money in his eyes, I think He was scared."
Song Luan was a little scared when he saw Zhao Nanyu before, but he hadn't been so scared yet. Later, he found that as long as he didn't provoke Zhao Nanyu's bottom line, he was still very gentle.
But Emperor Zha is obviously not such a person.
Song Luan looked at her sympathetically and said, "If I have the opportunity in the future, I will help you."
Ayun gratefully replied: "Okay, thank you."
Her gaze turned back to Song Luan's belly, touching Her belly was so loving, her eyes were full of envy, "When was she born?"
Song Luan replied: "There are still months left."
"Oh, are you uncomfortable?"
"A little bit before.
I'm not feeling well, it's all right now." Ayun lowered his head and smiled shyly, "I want to have a baby too."
She really likes white and fat children. It would be better to be as quiet and sensible as Shige.
A Yun's eyes were crooked, and she whispered, "But of course it wasn't for Li Hansheng! I hate him."
She had always dared to call the new emperor by the name of the emperor more than a thousand times. If Li Han wanted to kill her because of this, she has already died hundreds of times.
Song Luan covered her mouth, "Be careful that the wall has ears."
"I forgot."
Song Luan arrived less than an incense stick, someone was urging her to leave outside the house, Ayun looked at her reluctantly, holding her sleeve with her little hand and reluctant to let go, she said, "You must come and look for it often in the future. I play. I'm bored to be alone."
Song Luan nodded, "Okay."
Although she didn't know if she had any chance to enter the palace in the future, she went to beg Zhao Nanyu to enter the palace and treat him. It shouldn't be difficult.
Zhao Nanyu was waiting for her outside the hall. I don't know how long she has been here. She slowly moved to his side with her skirt, and asked, "When did you come?"
"Just arrived."
"Are we going back now?" ? " "
Yes. "he followed and asked:"? you want to stay in the palace "
." no, I'm a bit sleepy "Song Luan shook his head, tell the truth,
Zhao Nan Yu initiative to hold her fingers, holding her Walking outside step by step, Song Luan's eyes were very good when he passed the Wenhua Hall. He saw a man wearing a cyan robe with a long jade body, clean features, and quite clear eyes, like a Wang Qingquan.
The man was very white, with a slight smile on his face.
He also seemed to perceive a gaze closely following him, raised his eyes, and looked towards the line of sight.
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Historical FictionFOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY DISCLAIMER: EVERYTHING IN THIS STORY IS NOT MINE SO ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR/s AND TRANSLATOR Short Title: WCE Alternate Title: 嬌妻難逃 Status : Completed Author: 明月像餅 Translator: Tinker Releases CAN R...