Chapter 332 Will it hurt you?

"The Duke was overjoyed and asked me to come back to report that I'm safe. He also sent you some snacks that you loved to eat in your boudoir."

The nanny said, gently opening the lid of the food box.

Inside was a sleeping baby boy who had been fed medicine. She was very

careful in her words and deeds, but she conveyed all the messages she wanted to convey.

Everything went well.

The queen smiled from the heart. She

didn't even look at her granddaughter, but picked up the baby in the food box.

"Why don't you send her away?"

Her eyes were heavy, but there was murderous intent in them.

"This matter cannot be leaked at all. But sometimes it is only the dead who are hard to pry open their mouths."

"I am really worried."

She said calmly: "Those who just served in the delivery room outside and those who helped with the work below, I will think of a way to deal with them later."

This is to kill people to eliminate future troubles.

Queen: "Hurry up and send someone to report the good news to the emperor."

"Yes."

The emperor was overjoyed to hear the news. She wanted to give the child a name, but she was afraid that she could not suppress the blessing because the child had just been born.

The queen did not want anything to happen to the child. She knew too much about the conspiracies in the palace!

She even suspected that the prince was born weak and was harmed by others. But she could not find any evidence. She simply protected the child and said that his father was about to die, and it was not appropriate to hold a big full-month banquet for the little grandson in the future.

The lame second prince Ying Zhi's face suddenly darkened when he heard the news.

The fifth prince Ying Yin was unexpected, but he could not find any fault. He asked the fifth prince's wife to go to the East Palace to send the good news

. Many mansions went out, preparing gifts and sending good news, all to the palace.

Soon, the news that the crown princess gave birth to a child spread throughout the entire Shangjing City.

Another six days passed.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were checking the pass one by one, and suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

A huge monster came over here with its fangs and claws bared and its head raised proudly.

Fu Meng just arrived at this time.

There were many people who wanted to enter the city, and they lined up in a long queue. It didn't feel conscious at all, and just swaggered forward.

Unlike the people in other cities who were terrified when they saw it.

It is very famous here.

"White Tiger! This is the white tiger raised by General Wei. Oh, it is really as majestic as others say!"

"I have seen it. I thought it was strange last time, and I knew it would not eat people for no reason, so I walked closer to take a look. But it slapped me away with a slap. I couldn't get out of bed for three months. Now I feel nervous when I see it."

"This tiger is on the border. It can kill the enemy with a slap, and its claws can tear the corpse into strips. There are also many people who are trampled into meat paste by it for the cooks to cook meatballs. It must have restrained its strength against you, otherwise your life would be in danger."

Fu Meng rushed forward heroically, and Rong Di couldn't stop him.

But Fu Meng always abides by the rules. He rushed to the front of the team, without even looking, and directly used his body to push the people there away.

Cutting in line.

Yes.

That's it! It's his turn!

Who dares to object?

Fu Meng very obediently sent the guide he was biting to the guarding soldiers.

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This side.

Wei Zhao leaned against the window and polished the cloud spear.

Yu Tingwan walked over and said softly: "The blade is polished to a shine, and the cold light is intimidating. Who are you going to send to see the King of Hell, my husband?"

Wei Zhao opened his eyelids: "Who do you want to die?"

This is what he asked.

Yu Tingwan: "It's as if you can do it no matter who I name. What a big tone."

Wei Zhao: ...

He killed those who couldn't get away easily. There are only a few in Shangjing City. Even if he can't get rid of them now, he can get rid of them one day.

"Yu Tingwan."

"Yes."

Wei Zhao stood straight and put down the Broken Cloud Spear: "The man next to you is quite capable and keeps his word. How could he break his promise to you?"

"Seeing is believing. If you are not afraid of blood, I will kill someone tomorrow and let you see it."

No, Yu Tingwan can't bear to see that scene.

But...

"I know your ability to some extent."

Yu Tingwan said softly: "But you have done all the serious things you said, but it's hard to say about the casual things."

How can we still distinguish between serious and casual things?

Wei Zhao frowned, but didn't react.

Yu Tingwan kindly told him: "You said it was almost done on the bed, but how many times did it take less time?"

She said no, Wei Zhao agreed, but how many times did it really stop?

Yu Tingwan poked his collar with her fingertips and raised her eyes dimly: "Pull up your pants and go to bed, you are a good man."

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows.

No refutation.

True story.

He didn't think he was a rogue.

Wei Zhao pressed the person into his arms, held the restless fingertips and pressed them to the position of his heart.

"No matter what else. But there is one thing I said, how could you forget it?"

Yu Tingwan: "What is it?"

Wei Zhao didn't respond, and directly picked the person up and put him on the table. He handed the small box on the side to her.

"Open it and take a look."

Yu Tingwan was suspicious.

She took the key, inserted it into the lock and turned it gently, and heard a click.

The box was not big, and inside it was a very small jade bottle, a purse, and some dried slices.

She opened the purse first, and the smell of Chinese medicine was not bad.

"What is this?"

Wei Zhao: "It is hung on the bedside for contraception. I read a lot of medical books and ancient books and specially prepared it. There is a medicinal ingredient in it that is hard to find, so it is made now."

"Although there are elixirs, even if they are not harmful to the body, they are bitter to eat. Why suffer?"

Yu Tingwan understood.

But she was still puzzled.

She whispered: "Don't you always..."

How could she know that Wei Zhao paid attention to every time they had sex. Yu Tingwan's menstruation was regular, so she could avoid the days when it was easy to conceive.

He said: "It's all outside, but it can't be avoided that not a drop is exposed."

Especially at critical moments, he would be negligent.

Yu Tingwan is thick-skinned, but she really thinks that Wei Zhao told her such things frankly, especially with pictures, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She tilted her head slightly to avoid Wei Zhao's sight, put down the Chinese medicine bag, changed the subject and took the dry slices beside.

It didn't look like food.

She put it to her nose and smelled it, but there was no smell.

Without waiting for her to ask.

Wei Zhao said calmly: "It's sheep intestines."

"It has been cleaned, the grease on it has been scraped off, washed and dried, one end is sewn tightly with silk thread, and the other end is elastic to prevent it from falling off during use."

He said it very obscurely, but Yu Tingwan suddenly guessed the purpose.

It is for him to wear there.

The sheep intestines also became hot.

Wei Zhao didn't think it was difficult to talk about the love affairs between husband and wife: "I said that if you can make decisions on big and small things at home, I will listen to you, but behind closed doors, you have to listen to me on the couch."

Wei Zhao took the sheep intestine slices.

"This thing needs to be soaked in hot milk or hot water overnight before use to soften it. It is cumbersome to make and cumbersome to use."

If the medicinal materials are not complete, Wei Zhao will use it.

Yu Tingwan was curious, her deer eyes were clear and bright: "How is it uncomfortable? Will it hurt you?"

Wei Zhao: ...

Although it is thin, there is a layer between us.

The touch is completely different.

The soft, fragrant and warm jade is in his arms, the girl is slender and well-proportioned, with soft bones and a well-proportioned body. Talking about these private words again, he couldn't help but have other thoughts. His eyes became deep, with undercurrents hidden in them.

"Yu Tingwan."

"Hmm?"

He held Yu Tingwan's slender ankles and pushed up the layers of skirt.

The big hand was like a branding iron, clearly burning the thigh, but it seemed to burn the tip of the heart.

He said in a hoarse voice.

"I haven't done it inside you once."