She doesn't believe it!

...

The carriage back to Yun Mansion was there, and Yun Qingyin was pillowing on Shen Anqiu's legs and yawned, "Don't he feel sleeping in the wall, and fortunately there was a person named Lianyi coming to make a fuss, otherwise when talking about the matter I'm afraid I'll be even more sleepy."

Chen Anqiu asked with a smile, "Then am I disgusted?"

Yun Qingyin turned red eyes, "Do I want to say he is pregnant? Do I think Coco? He is intoxicated with air?"

Chen Anqiu's eyes fell on her abdomen. After Yun Qingyin saw it, she pushed him, "I really want to do it!"

Chen Anqiu grabbed his leg with the flow, "I have calculated the confinement period for my wedding."

"When?" A previous part suddenly flashed through Yun Qingyin's mind. The Yun Mansion, the night before the wedding, was very quiet. She remembered that the branches around her had just sprouted, so...

Chen Anqiu's lips fell on her forehead, "After the New Year, it's almost the time."

Yun Qingyin asked, "He thought it would be next year, why did he push it to next year?"

Chen Anqiu smiled softly, "Clean Qingqing can't wait?"

Yun Qingyin patted his legs and was angry, "Who imagines that he is pregnant every day?"

Chen Anqiu kissed her leg and finger, and he always did those things.

"No." He admitted without hesitation, "One year is enough for him to handle the Xuanping Hou Mansion."

Yun Qingyin closed her eyes, and she was really not like that alliance.

After that night, Yun Qingyin tried to dream again, but failed. Her booklet for sorting out dreams recorded several major events. On the eve of the wedding, the Xuanping Hou Mansion made a mistake in his question and Shen Anqiu's drunkenness. Then no A crazy night, and the next day she left alone.

That declared their separation.

Is it because of what?

Yun Qingyin frowned unconsciously.

Chen Anqiu leaned eastward, and his fingertips fell on her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Chen Anqiu, will I not like him one day?"

Chen Anqiu looked into her eyes and said with certainty, "No."

"I said it myself. He remembered that for the rest of his life. If I missed my words, I would not marry him in my life. Of course, I should not marry them."

Chen Anqiu said yes.

...

"He found someone."

While Chen Anqiu was staring at the paper and reading that sentence, Zhao Moqing pushed the door hard and looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Anqiu was not excited.

Zhao Moqing walked over and saw the words that were written by paper, and immediately frowned, "Will the meaning of the words I figured out?"

Chen Anqiu had bloodshot eyes. After reading another lonely book last night, he picked up a somewhat dilapidated ancient book with his legs, and those ghostly painting characters appeared in the dilapidated ancient book.

"Maybe."

Zhao Moqing was silent for a long time, "I want her to leave me?"

Chen Anqiu asked, "Is the incubation period almost over?"

Once the incubation period of the secret medicine ends, the subsequent attack will be endless, and the degree of the attack is related to two people, one is not a person with the same secret medicine, and the other is not a cruel person, if those two If the individual is the same person, the so-called "suffering" will be a good thing during the attack period. However, if the same person is not denied, the person who is moved by others will suffer the pain of bone-scavenging and heart-slashing.

The so-called solution found by Zhao Moqing is to figure it out and then live.

If you ask for the wrong secret medicine, the person who is moved can survive three major attacks and will automatically be relieved.

But it is really easy to get over whether you want to get through, and there will be no such many people who are separated.

Chen Anqiu found his voice, "Who did I find?"

Zhao Moqing's voice was awkward, "A man who tried to survive the attack died in less than two months."

Chen Anqiu responded indifferently, saying that he heard it, "His Qingqing will not die."

"Seventh Palace East, I need to seize the throne."

...

There are three major events recently discussed in the capital, one is a poem contest between Lord Cong and Lord Su, one is a poem that will be announced in the meeting five days later, and one is a poem that will be the prince’s wedding three months later.

In fact, there is a very secret thing, that is, the health of Emperor Wu has been in bad condition since the New Year.

There have been movements in the military camp.

Buluo is not sure what the people will care about, and whether they will give the list a try.

In that nervous expectation, the governments are also waiting and looking for a good friend to a young student.

The bright moon in Li's mansion was cleaned and welcomed Lord Su.

Miss Li was proud, "Father, what he said is right. He said he would invite Lord Su."
Chapter completed!