Feng Huang Mu

Princess Zhao Xi actually became a weak and bitter woman when she woke up. She was the chess piece of the mistress, the abandoned wife of the Wealthy Class!Her husband wanted to divorce her, her mother-in-law wanted to kick her out, and she wanted to be a stepping stone.In her dictionary, there was no such thing as cannon fodder. Even with a bad hand, he could still become an explosive.Xiao San was a concubine after all. Children loved life, so he had to call her mother after all.Of course, he could divorce her if he wanted to. He wanted to get out of the family and give her the money to pay for it. What kind of man was that? It was worth giving up a forest for her.Ah? The Wealthy Class husband didn&#x27;t agree. He still wanted her to give birth to a child and have his dreams. Was she like a good wife or a good mother?

Who Are You, Man?

Gu Beiye overslept, afraid that he would wake Zhao Xi up. His alarm had all turned off.

Originally, he was confident that he could wake up before eight o'clock. However, when he laid beside Zhao Xi and slept, he actually slept very soundly.

Perhaps, his heart felt at ease. He had been too busy recently, so he could finally have a good sleep.

This ancestor was finally willing to accept his child and was willing to be obedient. That was great. He felt that everything in the world had become wonderful.

Forget it, who cares about him. Today, if the sky didn't collapse, he didn't want to leave now. Soft jade and warm fragrance. From now on, the emperor would not be attending the morning court. It didn't make sense. He hugged her and smelled the fragrance in her hair. He felt extremely comfortable.

Zhao Xi moved a little and turned around to open her eyes to meet him.

He greeted her with a bright smile. "Morning, my little wife. "

There's No Room for Negotiation