Go home ... what a hasty choice!
This means that, to a certain extent, Huang Taiji reluctantly released some of the income he could have earned from this expedition. As an emperor who always took the lead and went to the front, he threw a pile of mess to Dourgen irresponsibly at the last moment of victory-his favorite brother and his most vigilant enemy!
For me, he had to entrust all this to Dourgen! Even cruelly left such an important war as the capture of Pidao, and withdrew from North Korea without hesitation!
All this, just for me ... just for me!
"Sorry ..."
"What did you do to me?" He smiled, and a few faint lines of laughter appeared in the corner of his eyes, adding a bit of vicissitudes and maturity.
I caressed the corner of his eye, and his eyes were sour. "I dragged you down ..."
He looked at me transfixed, and his eyes gradually became gentle. "You have never dragged me down, but I owe you so much!"
"Huang taiji ..."
"yes."
"Let me ask you something."
"Very good."
"The Korean people are innocent. You should only accumulate blessings for our children. Don't let the soldiers disturb the people and rob the money! "
He paused, put his lips together, kissed my forehead and sighed. "Good! We are carefree and kind, and God will bless this child. I'm the only one who bears all the murder charges. If God is guilty, I will only be punished by Huang Taiji ... "
I put my hand over his mouth and trembled: "Don't talk nonsense ... you and I are husband and wife, and we will never leave!" "
On the fourth day of the same day, Huang taiji immediately wrote an imperial edict on his way back and sent it to the generals of various armies: "You are forbidden to belong to Manchuria, Mongolia and Han soldiers in the future, and you are not allowed to plunder and surrender the people. Offenders should be punished, in charge of Zhang Jing, Xiaoqi School and Little Doctor Library. The looters will be severely sentenced, and the first offender will be beheaded for favoritism. "
Twenty days!
It took only twenty days to travel long distances from North Korea to Shengjing!
On February 2 1 day, Gil Haran led his ministers to meet him at the city gate. When he saw Huang Taiji carefully helping me get off the carriage, his surprise was beyond words.
"Immediately announce that the doctor too much has entered the palace!" No one ever thought that Huang Taiji's first sentence after landing was so.
Jill Harlan glanced at me quietly, and I gave him a weak Zhan Yan smile. His mouth twitched twice, his face showed concern, his eyebrows twisted slightly and he made a big question mark.
I still smile, but I feel depressed in my chest. It's particularly easy to be sad recently. When I see someone or something, I will cry for no reason. Enduring the bitterness in the nasal cavity, I turned away and buried my face in Huang Taiji's chest.
It turned out that the welcoming ceremony was so deserted that the young man drove back to the palace. Before the queen led the concubines to meet him, Huang Taiji went straight into Guanju Palace to rest and ordered the concubines not to meet him.
Wei Yang made the bed awkwardly, the earthworm was burning vigorously, but I was still shivering with cold. Huang Taiji ordered me to light an incense burner in the house, which made me feel better.
Before long, the four most skilled doctors in the palace entered the Guanluo Palace. I lay on the warm kang and let the four of them take turns to feel the pulse, instead of listening to them whispering in the cubicle. I tried to cheer up and wait until the final consultation result, but then my eyelids kept fighting and I finally fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was late in the morning, and Huang Taiji's eyebrows stretched and stared at me gently.
"Don't you have to go to court early?" I asked in a hoarse voice, my throat was thirsty. I motioned for water.
Weiyang is not in the room. Huang taiji personally poured me a glass of water and carefully brought it over. "It's really hot. I'll blow it for you first. "
I giggled and he seemed to be in a good mood. I can't help rejoicing in my eyes. "What did a doctor say yesterday?"
His frost-thin eyes suddenly filled with infinite joy and excitement. He leaned in, his forehead touching mine, his nose rubbing against each other intimately and smiling. "Youyou ... thank you for your birthday present!"
A birthday present?
I raised my eyebrows in surprise.
His hand gently caressed my abdomen, too soft to use force. "The doctor said that this child is blessed and fatal. Even if mother is weak, she is still growing tenaciously in your belly ... Now it is four months old, and we will see it soon. "
I was so excited that I covered my mouth and could hardly believe my ears.
The baby is still there ... I didn't lose him!
Huang taiji handed the warm tea to my lips and I swallowed it with tears in my eyes. With the injection of warm current, I feel relaxed and comfortable all over, and I can finally feel at ease! I have been burdened for a long time and can finally put it down!
"Youyou ..." He bit my earlobe and whispered, "I'm alive. Is there this child on my birthday? "
I blushed and didn't know what to say.
"This is the best gift I have ever received in my life! Thank you, carefree! "
Even the anti-abortion drugs that are used as water every day will become the most painful thing.
Because I was afraid to drink these dark medicine juices when I got tuberculosis, I was particularly sensitive to the taste of Chinese medicine. I don't want to drink medicine at the moment, but it's a mess when I smell it.
Huang taiji showed pity for me. With my pregnancy, my temper became more and more eccentric and emotional. Crying and laughing for a while, the whole person became nervous.
Every time Huang taiji faced me with unreasonable troubles, he was tolerant and forbearing, saying that I was becoming more and more naive and lovable.
I was so angry at his serious one-liners that I couldn't laugh or cry.
In fact, I also know in my heart that since we left Korea, the war on the other side of Pidao has not stopped for a day. While taking care of state affairs, Huang Taiji also pays attention to the war between Pidao and Ming Army from time to time.
On the second day of February, Shuotuo, Kong Youde and others were ordered to attack Pidao with North Korean soldiers. At that time, there were about 20 thousand troops stationed in Pidao, with a large number of firearms and sufficient food. Shuotuo and others fought very hard and could not attack for a long time, as long as two months.
Knowing this news makes me uneasy. If Huang taiji didn't withdraw, why did he drag the battle to such an embarrassing situation?
Huang taiji finally decided to send 1000 troops to Pidao for assistance. Before he left, he passed prince ajige to the study of xiangfenglou, and gave him a battle plan to attack pidao-an adventurous two-way sneak attack:
First, the ship built on our side dived into the mountain more than 20 miles north of Shenmi Island and transported it to the river port in the northwest of Pidao to cook salt. The Eight Banners Guards led the troops and a guard from each Lu Niu, and ordered Sa Muska, the second town of Gushan, to lead the sneak attack. Afterwards, infantry officials led the infantry to attack Yamaguchi Mountain in the northwest corner of Pidao. Then I ordered Gu Shan, Zhen Gang, Zhang Jing, A Shan and Ye Chen to take a boat to supervise the war.
Secondly, on the other hand, the Eight Banners cavalry, cavalry officials, 400 soldiers and all officials in the border town, the Han army and its officials, the officials of SS Wang Jun and SS Wang, and North Korean soldiers were sent to Mishima to order the Ministry of War to take the lead in the attack. So he ordered Bangshi in Han snare drum Hill, and the Ministry of Housing to supervise the war.
On that day, I sent food taken late at night to Huang Taiji, and I heard them drawing on the map in the back room of the study, but it was a night of tossing. I fell asleep unconsciously on the sofa in the back room, but when I woke up, I still saw two people chatting endlessly. It was not until the afternoon that Azig excused himself.
Huang taiji turned to me at the other end of the threshold with a pair of tired panda eyes open, and grinned with satisfaction.
From that moment on, I knew that Pidao had nothing to worry about, and Azig's trip would be a success!
In April, the weather gets warmer gradually, and with the decrease of clothes, the belly becomes more round. The fetus in my stomach began to move, punching and kicking in my stomach from time to time. I slept less at night, and now it is more difficult for him to sleep well.
At this time, Dourgen took more than 500 people, including North Korean proton, his wife, guards and ministers, and 500,000 prisoners captured during the expedition. He dragged on the road for more than two months and finally returned to Shengjing.
On this day, he went to eat in the palace. I stood in front of Xiangfeng Building with a belly, and greeted him with a smile. His steps froze under the steps, his thin face was expressionless and his mouth was pursed. After only a few seconds, he turned his eyes away from me and smiled at Huang Taiji: "The emperor is blessed to stay in heaven, wishing the empress peace and success, and giving birth to the first eldest brother with Manchu descent for my descendants of the Qing Dynasty!"
I don't know whether his words are sincere blessing or irony.
Fortunately, Huang Taiji has pulled him into the Xiangfeng Building with a smile. Zhezhe attended the family dinner as his mother and sister-in-law. I felt bored, so I made an excuse and went back to the palace to sleep.
Take a nap and sleep soundly. When I woke up, Huang Taiji stood at the window and looked at me with a smile. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help laughing: "I just received a report that Azig captured Pidao!"
I froze, and then I gradually realized that he told me this to reassure me.
I just smiled and my ill feelings were swept away. I don't care anymore, but I'm relieved to raise the baby.
On April 12th, the second year of Chongde, Bomu Maoer, the head of Dantun Village, Wulusumu, Sorun Department, led eight people to pay tribute to the marten.
Suolunbu is a national community living in the upper reaches of Heilongjiang, east of Lake Baikal and on both sides of Gyeonggi Province. Bomu Bogor is proficient in martial arts, with outstanding talent and strong strength. Therefore, with his efforts, he gradually grew into dural, Aola, Muriel, Brahmu, Tukedong, Na Khattar and other tribal groups, and was the leader of the alliance.
Huang taiji attached great importance to his visit to the DPRK and entertained him day and night, showing the friendship of the landlord.
This summer is particularly difficult for me. As the figure becomes bloated, the movement becomes slower and slower. However, even so, I still sweat profusely and feel extremely hot every day.
At the beginning of June, my calf began to swell. If I pinch my thumb casually, the skin on it will sag and will not rebound for a long time. My feet are swollen like two big zongzi, so I can't wear my shoes for a while.
In desperation, when you sleep at night, you should add two pillows under your head and a cool pillow on your heel. Rao did this, but the great pressure on my stomach has not decreased at all, but it is getting bigger every day.
As the delivery day approaches, my sensitive emotions become more and more uneasy. Sleeping at night turned out to be a terrible scene of Meng Gu's dystocia.
"Oh-oh-"In my sleep, I suddenly let out a scream and played painfully.
"What's the matter? ! "Huang taiji jumped up from the side warily, and when he saw my miserable appearance in the dark, he got a fright and panicked. "Is it a stomachache?" Is it coming? "
He turned his head to call someone, so I grabbed his arm and grabbed him, mumbling incoherently, "No ... cramp!" My calf cramps ... "
"Which way?" He quickly reached out and grabbed my left foot.
I shook my head, tears welled up in my eyes. "Right ... right ..."
Huang taiji changed hands without hesitation, grabbed the sole of my right foot and pressed the instep up.
After a while, I stopped shaking, took a long breath, sweated, and lay down again, groaning feebly.
"Are you better?" He asked me with concern.
I nodded wearily, and my right leg moved a little. It still hurts, but it's not as deadly as just now.
He reached out and stroked the hair on my cheek. My neck and chest were covered with sweat.
"I was dreaming when I suddenly heard you scream and scared me to death!" He said piteously and nervously, "Are the days of production just these days?"
"well. The doctor said just before the end of the month ... what did you dream? What did you dream about? "
He carefully held the tight muscles on my calf for me, and I twisted my teeth with pain.
"A very strange dream, in retrospect, makes people feel suffocated."
"oh? What dream? " I squinted at the window. On a quiet night, sparse starlight poured in from the window.
"I'm not sure ..." My voice is a little confused and confused. He reached out and gently stroked my swollen belly. "In my dream, I saw a different you ..."
"How is it different?" I closed my eyes and muttered with deep fatigue. Half of my consciousness was sleepy.
"In the dream, you stood under a tree with your hair hanging freely and wearing strange short clothes and pants, crying sadly, but there was a man with short hair beside you who kept bowing his head to comfort you ... I didn't like the man who was so close to you and wanted to drown his sorrows in wine, but he was like a nightmare, unable to move his feet, unable to shout out ... just when I was angry and desperate, the man suddenly turned his head to me ... there.
"hmm." I turned over and patted him. "In ancient times, there was a saying that Zhuang Sheng had a butterfly dream. It was a dream in which I didn't know who was in it. You think you're looking at him? Maybe he is looking at you ... "
"Zhuang Shengmeng butterfly ..." He sighed gently. "Listen to a mysterious story ..."
I casually replied a few words, and my mind was foggy, and I couldn't recognize what he said again. I only feel that my whole body is wrapped in deep tiredness and I sleep very leisurely.
Many days have passed since the expected date of delivery, and my stomach is still motionless. There seems to be a lot less fetal movement recently. I don't know if it's just my psychological effect.
Since the end of last month, Zhezhe and others have been sending people to pay their respects. The doctor must check it once a day, but he didn't say anything wrong. Everything is ready, even the midwife has been placed in Westinghouse for standby.
Everything is ready, except the east wind! But this east wind is always blowing slowly!
I'm not worried about him. The child seems to be a slow learner and doesn't know who to learn from.
The seventh day of July is the Begging for Cleverness Festival, but the Manchu people don't actually have this concept. The girls of the Han nationality just regard this day as a wish to worship the Weaver Maid and pray for ingenuity. But from the perspective of modern people, I really hope to conform to modern customs and regard this day as Valentine's Day.
So I asked Huang Taiji to get me a dozen red roses today. He didn't know what a rose was, so I told him it was a rose.
Although he was surprised at my strange appearance, fortunately, he didn't ask too much about the reason. I found a favorite dress with joy, and tried to dress myself up beautifully, ready to have a wonderful and unforgettable Valentine's Day with him.
But before I got the bouquet of Chinese rose flowers I was looking forward to, the first wave of pain came without warning.
The midwife told me not to panic, eat as much as I can, sleep as much as I can, and try to lie down and keep my strength. It is said that this is only the beginning, and the real production will not be ready until the pain is shortened to ten minutes.
God, I was sweating with pain, lying in bed moaning repeatedly, but they turned a blind eye. If they see that I want to eat and drink, they will have nothing to do, but they will not teach me how to have children alone.
Huang taiji doesn't know what he is doing now. Did he get the message? You should already know, right? I think it's outside the house. Should I bring the roses I want?
"Empress!"
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes I sleep, sometimes I wake up, and even I don't know how long it lasted. When I opened my eyes, the window was already lit.
"Empress ..." Weiyang looked at me nervously. "Is the Empress in better pain?"
Suddenly woke up, I hissed and ran in, and was swept away by the pain that followed. I grabbed her wrist and couldn't help screaming in pain.
Weiyang obviously didn't expect me to have such a reaction. His face turned white and he cried, "Mammy, come quickly! Empress is killing me ... "
"Good luck, don't speak ill of yourself in the Happy Room!" The midwife came over and put her hand on my stomach for a while. I feel itchy and painful. Besides staring at her, I can only breathe.
"There is still some time!" She grinned, "Don't worry, Empress ..." Turning to Weiyang, she said, "The girl can leave the emperor, and Empress Chen Fei is fine, and she will be born at dusk at the latest ..."
Weiyang went anxiously. I grit my teeth and broke out in a cold sweat.
Dusk ... Do I have to wait that long?
"The first child was born for a long time and will be smooth in the future. The second child and the third child are not a problem. "
I'm shaking with pain.
Just kidding, I'd rather have family planning!
"Ah-"I couldn't help moaning.
As time goes by, the time of labor pains is getting shorter and shorter, and the feeling of lower abdomen is getting heavier and heavier ... At noon, I finally swallowed two pieces of ginseng chicken soup, but at the moment I am in good spirits and don't feel sleepy.
In fact, I am experiencing heartbreaking pain. Even if I want to sleep, I'm afraid I can't sleep unless I pass out.
Dusk passed quickly, and the interval between pains was shortened to a few minutes. I was in pain, and I completely ignored what the midwife was doing under me. I vaguely thought I heard her scream twice in panic, and then footsteps came from a room.
Then, I seem to hear Zhezhe's voice. ...
My body is warm and wet, and my hands are clenched.
"Empress, push!" Someone has been yelling at me.
I can't! I've used up all my strength. Why do I have to exert myself? Isn't the baby born yet?
Suddenly, the scene of Meng Gu's sister giving birth to a baby floated through my mind. I hit a tingle and suddenly woke up.
"Ah-"I held my breath hard and grabbed a hand handed me by my side.
My palms are full of sweat, and the cold feeling of sweat makes me shudder. I was panting, looking sideways, unaware of Zheng!
It's him!
My eyes are moist and I am choked with tears. "Why did you come in?" I said in a hoarse voice.
In ancient times, men were more taboo about delivery room bleeding, what's more, he was the king of a country. How could it be? ...
"carefree! Carefree ... "Vaguely, his eyes have a little above me, and I almost thought I was wrong." I hurt you! I am the one who hurt you ... "He trembled, and I only felt a tear full of guilt and affection splashed on my face.
I groaned in pain, holding his hand increased my strength, and my heart was full. There seems to be a lot to say to him. A thousand words have condensed my tongue, but I still can't say it.
"Do you ... remember my rose ... Ah-"My body trembled violently and my temples ached.
"Born! Gave birth to-"the midwife shouted excitedly.
I held my last breath and tried to maintain my tired consciousness. "Come here, son ..."
After a rustle, the baby's loud cry suddenly sounded in my ear, and the midwife happily held the baby close to my face.
I narrowed my eyes and my vision was a little blurred. Before I could see the child's face clearly, the moved tears kept rolling down.
"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to Queen Chen Fei for having May!"
Eight elder brothers? ! Starling!
There is a string in my heart that is gently plucked.
What a coincidence ...
"My eight elder brothers!" Huang taiji took the baby from the midwife with trembling hands. Although the action was rough, his caution made him look cold and gave up all disguise at once. Trembling, he kissed the child's forehead with his lips and choked, "I finally have a son!" " I finally-"Tears ran down his cheeks, and I was moved to tears and stretched out my hand and pulled his sleeve. "carefree! Thank you! Thank you ... "
"Huang Taiji ..." I whispered, "It's May."
"yes." His eyes sparkled.
"My Mei ..." I smiled with relief and closed my eyes weakly. "That's great, May ... Hachi ..."
Xiao Ba's birthday is the eighth day of July. I've been thinking that if he doesn't procrastinate so much, maybe Valentine's Day can be his birthday. Or if there is no leap April this year, his birthday should be the eighth day of August.
A bow and an arrow hung ostentatiously at the door. The next day, the nurse arranged in advance came to open milk for May. Suddenly a little reluctant, lying in bed to take care of: "I will feed myself in a few days, don't spoil him too much!" "
The nurse scared the boss to a standstill, and it took a long time to answer.
According to the custom, I couldn't get out of bed for seven days, but on the third day, I was in good spirits. Hearing that people in the outhouse are frolicking and bathing the little things, I can't help itching and want to go out and have a look.
"Wow-"The loud cry suddenly sounded.
My heart tightened inexplicably. "What's the matter?"
I sat up half-propped, but Weiyang quickly held me down and said with a smile, "Empress, don't be nervous. It's good for good luck. This is my little brother's ringing basin! "
Sure enough, I heard all the people cheering outside, mixed with familiar laughter from time to time. I blinked. "Why is the emperor outside?"
"Yes, the emperor went down to the DPRK early in the morning and came back to see the younger brother wash three."
I giggled, unable to restrain my infinite comfort and joy. Huang taiji seems to spoil children too much.
July 16 is the seventh day after I gave birth to my baby. I was helped to the ground in the early morning. I feel my abdomen is empty, and I can't find my old sense of balance at all. I am as clumsy as a penguin.
Looking at Weiyang's face, I can only smile bitterly. It seems that I have to adapt to walking for a long time in the future, and then I will lose weight.
Yesterday, a philosopher sent someone to send a leisurely bike. I compared the length, about 1 .34m, and the width was less than1m. The two ends are semicircular, which looks like a modern cradle in appearance, but because it is made of birch bark, it looks more like a ship at first glance. The outer end of the recreational vehicle is painted red and painted with auspicious patterns. It looks a little delicate.
There are two ropes tied to the front and back ends of the recreational vehicle, which are used to hang on the beam and sway gently, which is particularly interesting.
Manchu people are used to raising babies in floating recreational vehicles. I'm not surprised, but I'm a little worried that Hachi will turn out of the recreational vehicle and fall.
While thinking about it, the wet nurse has quickly put Xiao Ba into the recreational vehicle with the bran mattress laid in advance, put his limbs flat, and tied his elbows, knees and ankles to the recreational vehicle with a soft cloth belt. The little guy is sleeping soundly, with a sorghum pillow under his head, two sparse eyebrows, long and narrow eyeliner, a small nose covered with small white spots and a slightly open red mouth. ...
I looked lost in thought, and my eyes were so wet that I wiped them with my handkerchief.
"Why is the queen sad?" Weiyang looked at me puzzled.
"Not sad." I smiled faintly. "Look at this child. He looks like Amar ... "
"That is, people who have been to Xiao Ge say that Xiao Ge's eyebrows look like emperors!" Weiyang giggled happily.
I gently touched the child's tender cheek, and my mind outlined the young appearance of Little Huang Taiji, which reminded me of my lip angle. "Yes, very much like ..."
"Chen Fei is auspicious-"A shrill voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Weiyang leaned against the threshold of the second door and opened his eyes. Then he turned to me and said, "There is a little eunuch in the hall, which seems to be a policeman in the Tugong Hall!" "
I was surprised and said, "Did the Emperor go to the Dugong Hall today?" These days, my mind is focused on the children, but I ignore the movements of Huang Taiji. "Ask him if he is okay, especially if the emperor sent him to get something important."
Not long after Weiyang went out, he turned back in awe. "Empress, the eunuch has come to announce!"
I can't help being surprised. Since the princess was sealed, Huang taiji has never given me such a serious imperial edict in writing.
"The Empress can't leave the NuanGe, let him inform you through the curtain."
"Oh, great." I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
"Queen Chen Fei!" The obedient voice of the little eunuch came slowly and rested on the carved fence. "The emperor told me not to kneel and just stand and listen to the announcement."
Weiyang helped me walk slowly to the door. The little eunuch cleared his throat and vaguely saw him unfold a piece of yellow silk. Qingyin read: "Fengtian carries goods, and Wen Ren is the imperial system. Since ancient times, when a person has a son's birthday, he will get a letter of Amnesty at home, which is a long rule of the ancient emperor. Today, as soon as possible, Chen Fei, the palace of Guan Yu, gave birth to the heir, and I took the gift to make the land within reach of politics and religion at home and abroad salty and gracious, so I specially granted amnesty to the world ... "
My body shook and I almost couldn't stand. If I hadn't been caught by those sharp eyes behind me in time, I would have been sitting on the ground with weak legs.
Amnesty world!
He incredibly ... granted the first Amnesty since the founding of the Qing Dynasty in May!
And this child is openly called "heir" in the imperial edict issued to the world!
Oh, my God, this is ... this is just ... ...
As soon as I turned around, the leisurely car shook slightly. Hachi didn't know when she woke up, but she didn't cry. She just stared at her black eyes, sipped her thumb and forefinger, squeaked and looked satisfied.
On July 16th, the second year of Chongde, there was a national amnesty.
On July 17, I gave special care to Yang Guli who was killed in North Korea.
On July 24, in order to settle the heart of the Queen of Qingning Palace, Huang Taiji was named the Emperor's Supper, and the Manggu Temple in Horqin was named the Prince of Heshuo.
The Monggu Temple family in Horqin, Mongolia, gave birth to eight sons of the emperor because of Harizhula in Borzygit, Chen Fei, and lived in the court, which was once brilliant and admirable.
On the eighth day of August, on the occasion of the full moon of the emperor's eight sons, all directions greeted each other, and the outer Mongolian tribes arrived in Shengjing with various gifts.
This grand occasion caused a sensation.
On the first day of the first month of the third year of Chongde, korean king Li took the opportunity to celebrate the Spring Festival and presented a congratulatory message to the Qing emperor. In addition to the note for the emperor and the queen, there is also a note for the emperor's eight sons, which reads: "... The Crown Prince only accepts the decree of heaven, Xiangyun is in the Qing Palace, and Long Fu is like a raging river, like a raging river ..."
The two North Korean princes who came to Shengjing not only presented a table of banquets, but also presented a table of gifts from the Crown Prince-20 pieces of white summer cloth, 20 pieces of golden fine ginger cloth, 0/0 piece of flower mat 10 piece of various flower mats 10 piece, 500 pieces of white paper, 50 pieces of weasel tail pens, 50 pieces of ink painting, etc.
When the gift was delivered to the official residence, I looked at the room full of things, just dumbfounded.
That night, when the nurse carried Xiao Ba, who was too tired to stand and fell asleep while playing, to the west room, Huang Taiji smiled and held me in his arms. "Is there anything you like delivered today?"
I pouted and said with strong jealousy, "It's all for Xiao Ba, not for me."
"Ah ..." He smiled and held me on the bed. "Isn't what I gave Hachi for you?"
"That's not the same ..."
"Well, what do you want? In addition, I will give it to you! " He added emphatically: "This is only for you!"
I sat on his lap, giggling, winking at him like silk, and smiling cunningly: "Give me everything you want?"
"yes." There is a deep smile in his eyes, which is very attractive.
"Then I want the whole world!" I smiled, "I want your world!" " "
Huang taiji hasn't changed a bit. He bowed his head and kissed my mouth, whispering, "The world has long been yours ..." The kiss fell bit by bit, and his affection was infinite. "My whole person and heart are yours ..."
My ... Huang taiji!
Minecraft;?my?world ...
"Youyou, there is an idiom in Han people, which is the most appropriate and appropriate for you."
"What?" My thoughts are getting out of touch, and I can't understand the meaning of his ecstasy.
"Step calmly-calmly' step the world'!"
With a wave, the bright yellow curtain falls.
The rusty dragon pattern on the yellow curtain flashed before my eyes, dazzling.
Unique in the world ...
Stand alone in the world!
That's what it means.
In a trance, there seems to be a male voice singing hysterically in my ear: "It can prosper the world, but it can destroy the world ..."
That's what it means!
Eight-character prophecy!
Dead Nuzhen, Xingqing!
Just eight words tell the story of my past life. ...
It was a prophecy! This is the ending I hope. ........................................................................................................................................................................
You have exceeded the word limit. ...
Tell me the email address if the landlord wants it ... and I'll send it all to you. ...
Is this the only one in the world?