"After that, we will be together well, you, me, and children." The new emperor didn't seem to realize that those were excessive demands. Instead, there were smiles in his eyebrows. Yan Yuzhen looked like a monster. The beauty of confusion.

Xiao Man was startled and touched his stomach subconsciously.

I was sad last night, but now I remember to face a problem. Is she really the leader?

If she is really the leader, the child is his.

I heard that the leader took his body and died pregnant. If she is a leader, she has come back from the dead, looks similar but no longer the same. How incredible.

However, all the previous things, such as his power, were not all seen with his own eyes. If he was a flying man in his previous life, it is not surprising that she is a rebirth leader.

The new emperor told her last night that her appearance was transformed by illusion.

However, she didn't want to be the leader. The leader was too heavy and desolate in her life, and she really hated him.

Hate like a leader.

It was he who suddenly held her hand, which caused her to break her mind, Xiao Man took a breath, thought, and proceeded as planned.

She was deeply alarmed.

Astonishment doesn't mind her past, how can she be negative.

Xiao Man squinted his eyes and said, "I don't want to walk or sit on my back. You carry me."

The new emperor seemed startled, Xiaoman smiled when he saw it, and there were all palace guards outside. Wouldn't it hurt the emperor's honor to treat a woman like this? You hesitated. She was about to "condemn" him, and he had reached out and picked her up sideways.

"Hold you, if you recite it, it will crush the child."

Xiao Man was stunned, until the two of them walked through the palace, she was still in a daze, and even the Lao Tie and the others who followed behind were so quiet and happy, as if she didn't think it was anything wrong.

Needless to say, a certain emperor held her steadily, with the same smile in his eyes. He calmly accepted the courtesy wherever he went, but occasionally bowed his head and touched her with his forehead.

Is Feitian like this?

Feitian is gentle, but he will not treat people like this.

For some reason, Xiao Man suddenly had some thoughts in her heart, and suddenly she was a little confused. When someone touched her face for the nth time, she came out alert, put a palm on his face, and said viciously: "Divert."

The new emperor smiled and asked, "Where to change?"

Xiaoman deliberately wanted to toss him, "Let's go to the Yuhuayuan and walk around."

The Imperial Garden was in the opposite direction, but the new emperor did not hesitate, but said yes.

Along the way, Xiao Man saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he still didn't see a trace of irritation, so he could not help pursing his lips.

Walking in this way would be very tiring, especially if she is a pregnant woman, she weighs more. His arms were still steady and there was no tremor, but she clearly felt the imbalance of his feet. The steps went up and down. She was shocked. What happened to his feet? The previous meetings were not a battlefield emergency. , It is that she feels uncomfortable and never noticed.

Only then did she know that his legs and feet seemed to be faulty, and she trembled inexplicably.

Jing Qing behind was also anxious to speak at this moment, "Alice master, slave. Just go to Zhang Nianzi, okay? Lord's feet are frustrated because you are not willing to treat them, and they are sick, so how much he hurts. ..."

"Jingqing, you go to the side hall first."

The new emperor immediately paused and made a deep voice.

Jing Qing was reprimanded and looked at Jing Pingping subconsciously. Each of them looked embarrassed but only shut their mouths tightly. He did not dare to disobey, bowed and stomped to the two of them, and went to the side of the palace.

"Leader, you feel bad."

There was something wrong in Xiao Man's heart. She bit her lip, but she refused to say anything to let him go, until his voice was warm and clear in her ears, she wanted to refute, and followed his slightly hot gaze. When I looked, I realized that my hands were holding his neck tightly at some point.

Xiaoman quickly withdrew her hand, and the new emperor smiled and did not let her down.

When she arrived at the Yuhuayuan, when she came down from him, his dragon robe was already full of sweat.

It was actually the kind of flowers that I saw at the ceremony that day ascended the throne. Some were newly blooming, and some were still stubborn, and some were as big as a sea bowl, like a pink snow, all over the garden.

She couldn't help but touched the flowers, feeling a little bit melancholy inexplicably like it.

The new emperor gently embraced her, "These are frost-free flowers. When I came back from Kangcheng, I planted a lot of them at the old house. I also planted them in Gongli and Ruiwang’s mansion. In addition to dealing with post-war matters, I prepared for the throne every day. Just plant flowers."

Wrapped by the thick and wet chest, Xiao Man shuddered and hurriedly broke free. The new emperor touched her head, reached the flower garden, picked a few flowers, and handed them to her.

The heart suddenly tightened, Xiao Man squeezed his hand and did not pick it up, deliberately avoiding his darker eyes, and a little hesitantly changed the topic, "These flowers are beautiful, but in the garden of Nuo Da, only one kind of flower is planted. Isn’t it too monotonous?"

"Someone once told me that water is just one scoop, so one kind of flower is enough. I didn't understand at that time and I did something wrong, so I planted these flowers to apologize to her and hope she can forgive me. She said, one day, if I do something wrong, as long as I send her flowers, she will forgive me."

Xiao Man's heart was pounding, and Leng might as well be covered by a palm of his waist and hips, and fell to the bright yellow in front...until two pieces of warm and heavy pressure on his lips, tossing and sucking, with a strong predatory breath and micro She awoke with a rough breath. She was frightened and bitten away, but he hugged her tightly, and it took a long time to release her.

The palace people who were guarding or passing by watched in surprise, but then quickly turned their eyes away, not daring to look again.

There was blood on his thin lips.

He was still holding the flower in one hand, and he never let go when he kissed her. The flower stem had thorns, which naturally pierced all his palms. Xiaoman had been stung by this flower before, and knew the pain was extremely painful, but he was not afraid of the pain. He firmly held the stalk, fold it off, and only handed the doer to her.

Xiao Man took the flower, threw it to the distance, wiped his mouth, and said fiercely: "If you touch me like this again, it will be considered a violation of the agreement."

The new emperor stared at her closely, "The agreement didn't say that I can't touch you."

"I don't like it, I don't like it very much!"

"Leader, no, Lin Xiaoman, the ninth brother is injured, a little unconscious, and keeps calling your name." The new emperor seemed to have not heard what she said, limping slightly, walked over and picked up the flowers on the ground. Put it in your arms and talk to yourself as if you were talking to yourself.

Xiaoman was surprised, and stepped forward and grabbed his clothes, "I want to see him."

"Yes. I want you to sleep in tonight. Not to sleep, but to sleep in."