[Read the full text without errors and first release novel, 69 Book Bar-www., your best choice!]

Chapter 669 Who is the knife and who is the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Before the war officially started, he had another thing to confirm, that is, whether the child in Meng Qianqian's belly was his. Although there was that night, who could guarantee that he could hit it in one go? Is this a coincidence?

Who knows if it was another conspiracy of Meng Zhiyu, the old fox? Although there were also candidates for the imperial physician who was trusted by Nangong Haoyu to take the pulse and confirm that it was a happy pulse, the mystery behind it is still to be discussed.

If you want to talk about the most relaxed and comfortable person after pregnancy, Meng Qianqian is the one who can be treated with it.

Since the good news came out, she has become a key target for protection. All the palace ladies who came to serve her were worried, fearing that something would go wrong and cause an unexpected situation to happen to this dragon species. Meng Qianqian, who was already very emotional, became even more moody after she became pregnant. The people in the palace were often overwhelmed by her.

"I want to eat lychees!" Now, I started to give orders to others again, and I didn't see if there was anything she wanted to eat at this time! What's the difference between this and the stars in the sky when she opened her mouth? Isn't it a big deal!

The palace maids looked at each other and had no choice for a moment. So they knelt down on the ground in one go, begging for mercy, "My lady, please take back Cheng's life, forgive me for being powerless!"

I haven't seen Puyang for several days. Meng Qianqian was very unhappy at first. Now she heard that the servants dared to disobey her wishes, and she became even more angry. She grabbed a teacup and smashed it hard on the ground, regardless of whether the hot tea inside would burn people, let alone the splashing pieces of porcelain?

Several palace maids kept kowtowing and said tremblingly: "Grandma, please spare me! Gentma, please spare me!" For a moment, the entire bedroom was clamoring, sobbing, and begging for mercy, which was even more lively than the vegetable market.

In the midst of chaos, Xiaopingzi's sharp voice suddenly came - "The Emperor is here!"

Not only those palace maids, but even Meng Qianqian was shocked. Why did he come? But he had to cheer up and walk to the door to greet him. His face still needs to be done. Anyway, it has entered the countdown stage. If he can't even hold on for such days, then all his previous efforts will be in vain.

"I will meet the emperor! Long live the emperor!"

"I will meet the emperor! Long live the emperor!"

A bright yellow figure entered the door, sat on the chair casually, and ordered majesticly: "No gift." When I saw Meng Qianqian's reluctant expression, Nangong Haoyu pretended to be slapped his thigh suddenly, "Look at my memory, I forgot that my beloved concubine is pregnant, and I actually asked you to salute her. It's really negligent!"

Meng Qianqian was already complaining, but when she heard him say this, she quickly smiled and said, "What is the emperor saying? I am not too heavy at this time, and it will not take much effort to deliver a gift. I am afraid it will be difficult in a few months!"

By the time the month is getting bigger, the size of her belly will also increase sharply. If she still lets her salute half-squat down, she might as well call her sick and she can rest in bed.
Chapter completed!