"King Xuan..." Liu Yuerong suddenly came back to her senses, and the palace maid helped her to raise her to salute, "I have met King Xuan."

Liu Yuerong can be good at playing style in front of Xue Qingyin, but she dare not be in front of King Xuan.

King Xuan ignored her.

Instead, he looked at Xue Qingyin deeply, which made Xue Qingyin feel more and more guilty.

Then he put Xue Qingyin back on the chair without exposing her.

He straightened his waist and looked imposing.

"What trick is this?" asked King Xuan.

...Tip.

King Xuan's tone was plain, but the more dull it was, the more painful it hurt Liu Yuerong.

Don’t you know that King Xuan is pregnant?

It’s true… King Xuan must have just come back from outside, so he must have no idea.

Liu Yuerong's mouth twitched, but she was still not as thick-skinned as Xue Qingyin. She could keep "I'm pregnant" and "I have stomachache" on her lips anytime and anywhere.

What's more, King Xuan is the leader...

"When you go back to your highness, this is a preparatory poetry meeting." A voice sounded.

Turning his head and looking, it was Qiao Xinyu who followed the call.

Want to steal this limelight?

Liu Yuerong suddenly felt even more bored.

Liu Yuerong hurriedly squeezed out her voice: "Your Highness is returning to Beijing?"

Isn't it because I returned from the battlefield without authorization?

At this time, Qiao Xinyu said from the side again: "I guess your highness has won the victory and is still on the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of

Only then did Liu Yuerong realize that what she said just now was not appropriate.

It turns out that Qiao Xinyu is coming!

Liu Yuerong frowned secretly, looked at King Xuan again, but still squeezed out a smile and said, "Your Highness is so dusty, are you here to pick up the concubine back?"

Liu Yuerong no longer expects to show off herself from Xue Qingyin.

Send her away quickly!

Now that King Xuan comes, he is victorious and reigning again. I am afraid that Xue Qingyin's tail will almost rise to the sky. Wouldn't she be even more arrogant after a while?

King Xuan's eyes moved slightly, he turned to look at Xue Qingyin, and he asked, "Are you still having fun?"

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help but look at Xue Qingyin, and then looked carefully at King Xuan.

When they entered the door from King Xuan, they noticed that King Xuan was wearing armor and thought that he had entered the city.

A cold and hard character like King Xuan is so pampered by Xue Qingyin...

What kind of virtue does Xue Qingyin have?

Xue Qingyin herself felt even more guilty now.

She peeked at King Xuan's face and looked at his eyes again. There was a little darkness in his eyes.

This is very dangerous.

But Xue Qingyin thought about it for a while, if she delayed it again, it might become even more dangerous...

So she obediently said, "I will go home with Your Highness."

King Xuan asked again: "I really won't play anymore?"

"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore!" Xue Qingyin's tone was firm.

King Xuan bent down and reached out to touch Xue Qingyin's belly.

He stared at him and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

His back was turned to others, and most of the rest could only hear his voice, but could not see his movements.

Only Xue Qingyin felt a little embarrassed.

It was clearly through clothes, but she seemed to be able to sense the hot temperature transmitted from his wide palm.

In this way, she felt like she was about to be peeled off and eaten by King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin's eyes flashed, and she insisted on whispering: "I said it just now. When you see Your Highness come back, it will naturally not hurt much."

"I will carry you out." King Xuan whispered.

Xue Qingyin opened her mouth, but she stopped talking.

No... your armor...it's a bit harsh.

As if Xuan Wangquan didn't see it, he put his arms around her, grabbed her waist and easily picked her up.

Without talking to others, King Xuan just carried Xue Qingyin out.

Nong Xia stayed there for a while before she realized and followed.

After a while.

Everyone came back to their senses.

"Your Highness Xuan is really waiting for the concubine..."

"Not comply with the rules." Liu Yuerong said with a calm face.

The others looked at each other and immediately stopped.

But their eyes still looked at a corner without a glance.

There was Lu Shuyi sitting there.

A noble girl who was once glorious in Beijing.

But since she was unable to become the official concubine of King Xuan, she has been silent.

No one noticed that Jiang Hui, the sister of Concubine Jiang, had a terrified look at her eyes and looked a little strange.

King Xuan of this room held Xue Qingyin and walked straight out.

There was a moment of silence, only the sound of armor gently hitting and rubbing against the metal while walking.

Xue Qingyin was in a daze and felt as if she had smelled a little bloody smell from him.

"Isn't your highness tired?" Xue Qingyin whispered.

You don't speak, right? Then I'll do it.

"Yes." King Xuan spit out a word.

"Then your Highness, let me go."

"But Yin Yin is so delicate."

Xue Qingyin blushed and said, "I'll just sit in the sedan chair."

King Xuan looked down at her: "Did Yin Yin miss me at all?"

"Of course I think about it..." Xue Qingyin wanted to say that I couldn't eat or sleep if I thought about it.

But this is really too unbearable to consider. After all, I knew that she slept until the sun was shining on her butt every day, and when she was fine, she went to the palace to eat and drink.

Xue Qingyin: "Anyway, I just thought about it." This is a bite to death.

King Xuan held her arms tightened a little.

Xue Qingyin felt as if she had seen a smile flying by in his eyes.

"Have you been victorious yet?"

"Um."

"Your Highness is really amazing."

"Yin Yin is amazing just now."

Xue Qingyin:?

I suspect you are sarcastic about me.

King Xuan had long legs, so he hugged her out of the Wei Palace soon after.

Say it was a coincidence.

King Wei returned home at this time.

"...Brother?" King Wei's voice trembled.

King Xuan divided his eyes and passed by.

Then he saw the King of Wei dismount and stood at the stairs. The fatigue on the King of Wei's face was unconcealed, as if he was the one who was rushing thousands of miles away.
To be continued...