No concubine, black-bellied princess

221 The Dust Settles 12
In the end, it was she who single-handedly promoted the death of her father.

She didn't dare to look at it, so she could only run away.

Even for her father's great funeral, she dared not come.

She is not a fool, she knows that it is not her fault!

Because even if there were no such twists and turns, when the situation of the Lu family really dissipated, the Tang family would be stripped away the next moment.

The merits are high, and the wood is more beautiful than the forest.

Kings have never tolerated it, let alone him!

Especially, what she wants is his only one.

Even if it's not for her, just for Fu'er, she can't tolerate the slightest danger.

Therefore, even if all kinds of calculations are made in the future, the glory of the Tang family will never return in the end.

But, after all, it was many years later, she still had a buffer in her heart, but now, now she really can't bear it...

Weeping, sobbing.

Tang Qianqian burst into tears in Nan Yaoyu's arms.

She cried for a long time!

It has been so long that the people around her have poured an unknown number of cups of tea for her, and when she finally regained consciousness from sobbing, she is already lying on the soft couch, wearing only a thin shirt inside, even the figure in front of her A little fuzzy.

"Go to sleep... If you are tired, go to sleep..."

In the ear, the murmured voice was like the throbbing trembling in a dream.

Tang Qianqian finally closed her eyes.

Sink into a dream.

It was a dream.

Tang Qianqian opened her eyes and looked at the green gauze curtain above her head, unable to recover for a long time.

The moment she woke up, she thought she was still in a dream.

It is not the deep palace courtyard with heavy and grudges, not the white marble palace with carved railings, but ordinary houses, ordinary people, ordinary him and her.

Outside the window, the faint sound of birds came, and the sound of quiet footsteps was harmonious and beautiful.

On the side, the familiar chrysanthemum fragrance is overflowing, and the long breathing is steady and calm.

Above the waist and abdomen, where her palms are caressing, is her and his child - Fu'er.

Suddenly, my palm jumped.

Fuer moved.

The corner of Tang Qianqian's mouth curled up.

This is not a dream!

it is true!
He came yesterday, and last night... She also seemed to cry all night.

Tang Qianqian's breathing was stagnant, she turned her head and looked at the man beside her.

He closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The eyebrows are gentle, and the delicate face is flawless.

The corners of her pursed lips curled up slightly, as if she was smiling.

What is he laughing at?
With this thought in his head, Tang Qianqian stretched out his hand unconsciously.

It's just that before the hand touched it, the eyes that were closed tightly a moment ago suddenly opened.

Her bright eyes flickered, and her face was clearly visible.

"woke up?"

Although her eyes were sharp, her voice was still low and hoarse just after waking up.

Tang Qianqian nodded slightly, "Yes!"

This sound overflowed from her throat, and Tang Qianqian realized that her voice was even more hoarse.

Nan Yaoyu sighed, propped himself up, and helped Tang Qianqian up with one hand,

"water--"

Nan Yaoyu called out to the outside.

With the sound of footsteps, a figure came over and offered warm water.

Through the curtain, Tang Qianqian saw that the man was Tong Zi.

"Moisten your throat!" Nan Yaoyu said.

Tang Qianqian agreed, drank it, and the next moment, her expression changed slightly.

This tea is peach flavored.

In other words, Taoxiang is also here.

Looking at the expression on her face, Nan Yaoyu unconsciously twitched the corner of her mouth, a smile flickered on her woke face, "Are you happy?"

Tang Qian raised her eyes, which were already moist.

"Well, happy!" She nodded and said.

Nan Yaoyu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his arms to pull her into his arms.

When a familiar person finally fell into his arms, it felt even more wonderful than seeing her when he opened his eyes.

The two got up and took a shower.

And sure enough, Tao Xiang was there, and seeing Tang Qianqian, she couldn't help crying and whimpering again.

Tang Qian calmed down with a smile, originally wanted to say a few more words to Tao Xiang, but Nan Yaoyu stared at him coldly, so he could only let Tao Xiang and others retreat first.

Soon, breakfast was served.

Tang Qianqian looked at the meals in front of her, feeling a little dazed.

Nan Yaoyu raised his eyebrows, a smile floated on his lips, "What are you still doing, come here—"

He reached out to hold her hand and walked towards the dining table.

The food on the table is nothing new, it's just what she likes to eat these days, but there are obviously two more pastries in it, one is pear flower cake, and the other is tea fragrance cake.

Pear Blossom Crisp, which means that life and death are inseparable.

As for the tea cakes, they were refreshments he once gave her. She never got tired of eating them in the palace, but in the past forty days, she never even took a look at them.

Tang Qianqian only felt a soreness at the end of her nose, and the burning temperature in his palm made her heart palpitate.

"Come on, try it!"

The person beside her pulled her to sit down, picked up a piece of tea and put it on the plate in front of her, talking softly.

Tang Qianqian took it in a daze and bit down.

The strong tea fragrance spread through the mouth, and it spread to the nasal cavity in an instant, and overflowed along the breath.

This smell...compared to before, it seems to be better.

"How?" In his ear, he looked at her, his eyes seemed to be very concerned about her judgment.

Tang Qianqian nodded,
Nan Yaoyu happily said, "...Fortunately, I haven't forgotten the original taste!"

Tang Qianqian twitched the corner of his mouth.

How could she forget...

Either because of his company, or because of the plate of tea cakes on the table, she ate a lot for breakfast.

After a while, Tong Zi came over to clean up, looked at the leftovers on the table, and seemed very happy, "Master really used a lot today!"

"Speak up!"

Nan Yaoyu glared at him, and Tong Zi hurriedly backed away.

Only then did Tang Qianqian realize that she seemed to have eaten the most just now.

"Busy these days?" Tang Qianqian asked.

Nan Yaoyu was startled, his eyes were slightly complicated, then he stretched out his hand to hold Tang Qianqian into his arms, and sighed softly, "Aren't you angry?"

It sounds like caring, but it is not cautious.

Tang Qianqian snuggled into his arms and wrapped his back around his waist.

"...Otherwise, I will stay here?"

Nan Yaoyu was startled, and there was a flash of light in his eyes in an instant,

It's just that there is already a joke in the words, "...that's true, I can't check all the pregnant women in Yaoguo!"

Hearing this, Tang Qianqian also smiled.

At that moment, the smile was deep and full of charm.

On the streets of Xingyang County.

The one-day temple fair has come to an end, but the streets are still bustling.

The sound of selling is endless.

It's just that at some point, the street suddenly became quiet again.

The crowd was still crowded, but their footsteps stopped involuntarily, and even the voices of each other gradually became much lower.

Either amazed, or looking back, or envious, all kinds of complex expressions appeared on the faces of people on the street.

Following their line of sight, I saw a group of people strolling leisurely on the street.

The leader is a man and a woman. The woman has a big belly, expensive clothes, and a felt hat on her head.

Some people on the street recognized that it was the woman who showed her real face in the restaurant the day before yesterday. Although she only showed her true face a little at that time, it was already amazing.

It's just that if it is said that the woman's appearance is fascinating, the man beside the woman is even more magnificent at this moment, attracting countless attentions.

Dressed in a brocade belt, showing nobility.

The white face is like jade, the slightly raised lips are like cherry blossoms blooming, the straight and white nose bridge is extremely beautiful, and those black eyes are even more shining like bright stars.

At this moment, he was holding the woman's waist with one hand while talking about something.

Occasionally, he looked sideways and lowered his head and whispered, but it was picturesque and profound.

This beauty is already stunning, not to mention a rich and elegant woman, even if she has a big belly, she is still attractive, not to mention that there is an alluring man beside the beauty, as long as the most beautiful picture scroll in the world is presented in front of the world.

Rao is just an ordinary street, but you can still see a bit of fairy spirit that is different from the ordinary world.

In the various sights of everyone, the woman with the felt hat on her head couldn't see the expression on her face, but the handsome man beside her didn't seem to see any discomfort on her face.

During the conversation, there was even faint laughter, which aroused everyone's envy, jealousy and hatred.

Tang Qianqian naturally noticed that, but she was able to face it calmly before, but later, she also felt a little uncomfortable.

Tang Qianqian pulled Nan Yaoyu's sleeve, "I'm tired!"

Nan Yaoyu got closer, so she could clearly see the expression on her face, "What's wrong?"

While speaking, Nan Yaoyu helped her waist.

It looked like she was worried about Fu'er in her stomach.

Under the eyes of everyone, Tang Qianqian felt that her face was too thin, she moved closer to Nan Yaoyu, "... Fu'er, I'm a little hungry!"

Nan Yaoyu was taken aback.

Tang Qianqian's cheeks turned red.

In fact, the two of them had only eaten breakfast for more than an hour, and it really shouldn't be when they were hungry, but there was a strange feeling in their stomachs.

Nan Yaoyu looked at her and smiled slightly.

"Good!" Nan Yaoyu said.

Some of the people in Tsing Yi behind him have already left, so they will take care of it first.

When Tang Qianqian and Nan Yaoyu passed by, there was already a private room waiting for them.

in the restaurant.

Nan Yaoyu and Tang Qianqian entered the private room together.

Tang Qianqian took off the felt hat from her head, and before she sat down, the man beside her suddenly leaned over, and a light kiss fell on Nan Yaoyu's cheek.

However, it was like a feather flying by, but it was so hot that Tang Qianqian's cheeks turned red again.

"you……"

Tang Qianqian raised her head, and was about to say something to him to be more stable, when her eyes dimmed, and the man leaned forward again.

The familiar breath enveloped his lips and teeth.

Nan Yaoyu held her chin with one hand, not letting her escape.

As early as on the street, the woman's blushing cheeks were like haze, which made him almost want to lean over to add fragrance and ink.

Now that the fragrance is tainted, it is out of control.

(End of this chapter)