But Sima Yan didn't care. He got into the car and sat beside Wenxia. He naturally took Wenxia's hand and exclaimed, “Xia, why is your hand so cold?”? Are you sick? Nonsense! She had been standing in the rain for so long, and she had no clothes to protect her from the rain and cold. She was cold all over. If her hands could be as hot as a stove, she would be really sick. “I can't die if I don't work for Lord Sima.” Wenxia pulled his hand back, coldly dropped such a sentence, then turned his face to the hood, and did not look at Sima Yan again. She hated Sima Yan in her heart, but she had no choice. If it weren't for this old guy, how could she be so controlled by others? But if there is no Sima Yan in the world, there will be no Sima Wenxia, and there will be no her now. Such a circle around down, is it because Sima Yan gave her the body to carry life, so Sima Yan brought her all the pain and helplessness, she will have to bear it? After driving for a while, Wenxia suddenly heard a loud cry through the sky, which was the voice of the wild geese flying south. When the rain stops a little, these feasts begin their long journey again, leaving every autumn and returning in spring, year after year, never breaking an appointment. Wenxia clenched her fist in the dark. She could not bear such a life without freedom. One day, she would watch the geese fly south under a free sky that really belonged to her. Be sure to! There will be a day! Certain! The second volume of Luoyang, the capital of Wei,Agate Slabs For Sale, one hundred and sixty chapters of maternal love is the greatest. Updated: January 6, 2009 23:51:36 Words in this Chapter: 2173 Once again into the palace, Wenxia just as a small attendant of Su Man, quietly through the side door to enter. Seeing the thick palace wall again, seeing the glazed tiles and big green bricks in the palace wall, Wenxia could not help sighing. When she left, she thought she would never come back again, but in just nine months, she came in again. Life is always like this,Stone Honeycomb Panel, you can't get what you want, but you can't get rid of what you don't want, and it follows you like a shadow. She can not get rid of the shadow of this cage, no matter where she runs, will be found back, there is a place in the world that can make her feel at ease and free? Think about it at this moment, the world is really small and pitiful, you think you have gone far, but do not know as long as a few steps away, you can fall from heaven to hell again. When Wenxia saw Xiao Ai again, she was no longer the girl who used to be a little dull, but lovely and charming. Xiao Ai's face looked so blurred behind the layers of dresses that she sat there like a symbol, a symbol of an imperial concubine, not a person. The most obvious thing about moxa is her big, round belly, tall and straight, Slate Wall Panel ,White Marble Slabs, still so conspicuous through her heavy clothes, like a dazzling monument, silently conveying something to others. Wenxia suddenly felt very strange, sitting on the head of that person is clearly small moxa, and pregnant is also small moxa, but why all this should be counted on her head? Xiao Ai first saw Wenxia. Although Su Man had told her, she still had a surprised expression on her little face. But nine months of experience, little moxa is not the original little moxa, her face of surprise flashed by, and then became expressionless appearance. You all stand down and leave no one behind. Little Ai waved his hand lazily, and the attendants of the palace ladies all obediently stepped down in turn. Wenxia noticed that all the attendants were strangers, and she had never seen these people before when she was an imperial concubine. I want to impersonate for little moxa without being discovered. So all the people in Anyu Palace were replaced. Just little moxa can not see the queen mother and Cao Fang, but I do not know how to prevaricate in the past, but also let little moxa pregnant, is all this in the queen mother of the emperor's acquiescence? Really incredible, Wenxia felt that her brain was not enough, and she could not guess all kinds of festivals in any case. Sima Yan, or Sima Yi that old fox is how to do, unexpectedly can so deceive the world for nine months. Finally, let the baby that little Ai gave birth to belong to her. After all the attendants stepped down, little moxa stood up clumsily, holding her big belly with one hand, and came to Wenxia. For a girl of Xiao Ai's age, it was not uncommon for her to be pregnant and have children in ancient times. But in modern times, she is still a minor, and her body is not fully mature, so she is not suitable for childbearing. Little moxa is short, and her belly looks even bigger. Trembling. Let Wenxia look worried. Don't you move. Wenxia hurried forward to hold Xiao Ai step by step. He helped her sit down and said, “Don't move.” “Master, you're back at last.” Little moxa's eyes whirled with tears. A pitiful look, “the master does not come back, little moxa really do not know what to do, at this time the palace is already rumors everywhere, little moxa really afraid of not keeping the child.” Wenxia stroked Xiao Ai's face, and this somewhat clumsy girl did not understand what her return meant to her? When the Lord comes back, can the little moxa as a substitute still have a place to live? Once the child fell to the ground, Xiao Ai lost all her use value, and Xiao Ai, who knew so much inside information, could not get away with it. Wenxia believe that all this is definitely not from the hands of Sima Yan, although the appearance has been him, but he is not very high in the status of Sima home, and above him there are Sima teacher Sima Zhao, more an old fox Sima Yi. If all this comes from the hands of Sima Yan, she more or less still have some way to keep little moxa, but if the planning of all this is Sima Yi, WenXia know oneself is absolutely but the old fox, when the time comes how to deal with little moxa, he is no way. When little moxa saw that Wenxia was silent, she thought she resented herself. Regardless of her heavy body and inconvenience, she knelt down in front of Wenxia and said, “Empress,Agate Slabs Countertops, little moxa knows I'm sorry for you, but what's in little moxa's stomach is really the emperor's flesh and blood. I beg the empress to hold the baby anyway. When the time comes, little moxa will let the empress handle it.” 。 forustone.com
