Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Chapter 788 Soaring into the sky!

  Su Haitang unilaterally blocked Xiaoyu's perception, and bit the bullet to do something shameful to the sleeping man.

   The body of the stunned gentleman really did not lose its true colors. In the coma, he still turned against customers and tossed her again.

   I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been vegetarian for too long, or because the drowning lord drank the medicine, and the suppression of Cheng Yuanzheng became weaker. In short, what happened this time was very wrong.

  Su Haitang endured shame and secretly asked Xiaoyu.

  Xiaoyu didn't dare to confess to the matter of prescribing the medicine for Shunjun, and only used Cheng Yuanzheng as an excuse.

   "He probably wants to take advantage of the excitement and grab the upper hand. He is fighting with the lord. He must be working hard. You should cheer him on and don't stop."

  Xiaoyu covered her eyes, dropped irresponsible explanations, and actively blocked contact.

   He is still a child and doesn't see dirty pictures.

  If he wanted to watch it, the Meteorite Inheritance consisted mostly of small movies and comics, with a lot of tricks, and there was no embarrassment that the protagonist had a familiar face.

  Xiaoyu flipped out a comic book of beautiful loli girls, hid in the bed and giggled and flipped through it.

   Pure and sweet first love! This is his dish!

  Su Haitang quickly became exhausted, and the voice calling for Cheng Yuanzheng was also fragmented.

   There was someone watching outside, but she was playing with shock in the car, and she felt ashamed!

   Her performance irritated the man and made her cope even harder, almost fainting.

   "Cheng Yuanzheng, you bastard! Do you want to die with me?"

  Su Haitang bit his shoulder with a bite of gold star in front of him, sinking into darkness.

   The man let out a painful growl, sweat dripped on her body, and she fell down.

   "Your Majesty?"

  Wang Xi asked in a low voice through the car curtain, wondering if he should send a maid in to deliver water.

   The head of the dark guard threw a ball of paper and hit him, Wang Xi opened it to take a look, and safely guarded the carriage outside.

  The emperor is fine.

   The noble concubine is so favored, I am afraid that after returning to the court, she will be promoted to the throne, right?

   Although the He family's rank is lower, but the general's mansion fell, the queen lost power, and there was no prince to support it, the vacancy in the latter position was inevitable.

   I'm afraid that this trip back, the empress has been dead for a long time.

  The noble concubine's mother's family is not obvious, although she has the favor of the emperor, but it is almost meaningless to convince the court forces to support her as a queen.

  The emperor deliberately took the imperial concubine to go out on an expedition, and kept spreading the news that the imperial concubine was a nine-day mysterious girl descended to the world, just to build momentum for the noble concubine?

  Wang Xi thinks he has figured out the emperor's plan, and secretly thinks that he will hold the imperial concubine's thigh tightly in the future. Naturally, he hopes that the imperial concubine will gain more favors from the emperor. It is best to be able to conceive the prince as soon as possible, and then it will be more justifiable!

   There was soon movement in the carriage, and the emperor's slightly hoarse voice came.

   "Everyone is guarding outside."

  Wang Xi and the others should have heard the rustling sound inside, and each looked at each other with the same thoughts in their hearts.

   The emperor didn't summon the servants to serve him?

   Did he scrub the imperial concubine himself?

   This diabolical thought flashed by, Wang Xi and the others all shivered and looked at others subconsciously.

   The people who looked at each other in dismay were startled for a moment, and then they realized that everyone's thoughts were probably the same, and they shuddered again.

   The imperial concubine must have soared into the sky!

   The eyebrows and eyes of these people outside won't disturb the people inside.

   Cheng Yuanzheng poured some hot water, took a clean handkerchief to scrub Su Haitang briefly, and took care of himself in haste, then poured a glass of water and drank it.

   "Daughter-in-law."

   Cheng Yuanzheng shook Su Haitang gently, and wanted to come again with a dry mouth.

   He figured it out clearly, he is still him, she is still her, just in a different identity, in a different place, and live together.

   Don’t be tangled.

   (end of this chapter)