"Mommy originally wanted to go back to Qianding Mountain and ask your master to help find someone's whereabouts! Who knew..." Liu Hanyan smiled helplessly: "...Before you have not returned, your master's handwritten letter has been written by you.
It's here!"
"Oh!" He nodded, and then patted Liu Hanyan comfortably: "Don't worry, mommy! Who are you looking for? Help you find it one by one!"
Liu Hanyan sighed and sat back on her original position; supported her chin and began to think hard about how to find someone?
...
As night falls, the earth is covered with a layer of black veil!
The Prince Jin’s Mansion, the concubine’s room; in the pink tent, there were sounds that made people blush.
After a long time, I returned to peace.
The concubine with pink cheeks leaned gently in King Jin's arms: "Prince..." As soon as she finished speaking, the concubine was shocked to realize her slip of the tongue; she smiled and said, "Now she should call you, the prince!"
King Jin stroked the back of his concubine with big hands: "I am still used to it, Wan'er calls me the prince!"
"That's not possible!" The concubine smiled: "The prince is a symbol of your identity!"
"Does Wan'er care a lot?" King Jin asked in a low voice.
"Of course Wan'er cares; if the prince becomes the prince, his status will be completely different!" The concubine smiled all over her eyebrows.
A trace of loss flashed in King Jin's eyes almost invisible; he stroked the concubine's big hand and paused.
"Crown Prince! What's wrong with you?" The concubine frowned slightly.
King Jin closed his eyes slightly; he felt that the word "Prince" was extremely harsh.
"Crown Prince..." The concubine gently shook the Jin King.
King Jin was upset: "I am tired! Go to bed!"
The concubine bit her cherry lips lightly and looked at King Jin with grievance.
Although King Jin closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the gaze of the concubine; he sighed slightly and opened his eyes: "Wan'er! What's wrong?"
"Did Wan'er make you angry?" I blushed my eyes when I saw it.
"No!" King Jin gently caressed his concubine.
"Really?" the concubine asked, blinking her slightly red eyes.
King Jin smiled: "When did I deceive Wan'er!"
The concubine bit her cherry lips lightly and rubbed her nose against King Jin's body.
"Wan'er! Do you really want to be the official concubine?" King Jin's chin pressed against the forehead of the concubine; asked Youyou.
The concubine's eyes lit up slightly, and she raised her little face: "Did you tell the emperor? Does the emperor agree?"
Looking at the concubine who was so anxious, King Jin felt that his heart was sinking little by little: "First and side are really so important?"
"Only the official concubine is your wife! Wan'er wants to be your wife!" The concubine's white jade arm wrapped around King Jin's straight waist.
What Liu Hanyan said suddenly flashed into King Jin's mind; King Jin's big hand slid silently to the abdomen of the concubine: "Wan'er! When will you give birth to a baby for me?"
The concubine's body suddenly froze.
King Jin brows and then twisted: "Wan'er! What's wrong?"
The concubine bit her cherry lips lightly and said hesitantly: "But, maybe it was because she had a miscarriage at that time and her body had not been properly conditioned yet, so...!"
King Jin saw the abnormality of his concubine one by one; he said with concern: "Tomorrow, I will enter the palace to Xuan Physician Xuan to provide good conditioning for Wan'er!"
"No, no!" Fang Fei's face turned pale slightly: "Wan'er has always had an exclusive doctor; tomorrow, Wan'er will let him enter the mansion and give Wan'er a good look!"
"Folk doctor! How good is the imperial doctor in the palace?" King Jin's deep eyes seemed to be able to see everything: "That's all!" After saying that, he closed his eyes.
The concubine's slightly lowered eyelids just blocked her, and a feeling of powerlessness flashed through her eyes.
"Crown Prince! Do you really want children?" the concubine asked as if she was about to determine something.
"I want a child!" King Jin said with slightest: "I and Wan'er's child!"
"Okay!" The concubine seemed to have made up some decisions: "Crown Prince! You don't need to call the imperial doctor, but you should use the doctor commonly used by Wan'er to show Wan'er! He is more familiar with Wan'er's physique!"
"At that time..." King Jin slowly opened his eyes: "...The doctor who helped you miscarriage?"
"That's right!" The concubine nodded.
"Okay!" A slight undetectable emotion flashed in King Jin's eyes; 'Wan'er! I hope you don't let me down!'
"Thank you, Prince!" When the concubine heard the King Jin agree, her face instantly returned to normal.
The concubine changed from before and after, and King Jin was sealed into his eyes one by one; the trust in the concubine for many years in his heart became increasingly shaken.
"Wan'er, do you have something to tell me?" King Jin asked suddenly.
The concubine was stunned and then shook her head: "No, no!"
"Confirm?!" King Jin looked at his concubine and asked again; but he thought to himself: "Wan'er! If there is, if you say it at this time, I may forgive you!"
"No!" The concubine shook her head again.
King Jin felt that his chest was blocked; he rudely opened his concubine's arms and stood up.
The concubine panicked slightly: "Crown Prince! Where are you going?"
King Jin suppressed his anger: "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that need to be dealt with! Wan'er! You go to bed first!" After saying that, he strode away from the room without looking back.