My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

With this smile, Xiao Baoxin's anger was hooked up again, and Xie Xian gave Xie Xian a fierce look, after all he dared not move forward. She knew how strong she was, and she was really afraid of hurting him if she didn't check it for a while.

The problem is that she knows how to count, but she doesn't count this item at all, and she owes her cuteness.

"Qingqing, you said that you also hit, pinched and pinched - if you feel uncomfortable, pinch again, gently." Xie Xian cast a wink at Xiao Baoxin, and suddenly made her laugh and cry again. .

"You are also called Shang Shu!" she tweeted.

Xie Xian had a face in front of her, "I am here with you, just your husband."

Speaking of her husband, Xiao Baoxin became angry, but she vomited after eating, and she was so shameless.

When Xiao Baoxin got angry, he had two manifestations, either directly violently solve it, or he would ignore others and be cold and violent.

But when Xie Xian didn't have any cold violence here, she didn't pick up a few words, and people posted it directly, with a smile on her face, trying to make her cold.

Sure enough, Xie Xian posted it again before the voice ended.

"Qingqing, don't worry about it." He said sternly: "Where do I dislike you, I don't have time to hurt you. I feel sorry for you to vomit when you eat it, and toss, you can't eat much in a day."

Let him say everything.

Xiao Baoxin rolled his eyes and asked Xie Xian to support her on the couch. Now that she has a body, no one talks much on the couch at any time of the twelve hours a day.

"Just if you grow your mouth, you will say that the dead will tell you that you are alive." Xiao Baoxin groaned. It is undeniable that whenever Xie Xianwen's soft words make her feel at ease, she always feels spoiled in the palm of her hand. Addictive.

Talking about it, I crawled on my chest.

Immediately he took the smugness in his heart into account.

Maybe Xiao Baoxin didn't feel it himself, but Xie Xian saw it clearly. Since Xiao Baoxin was pregnant, his emotions have been raining, and his tears have come, and he was angry when he said something wrong. Fortunately, he laughed and laughed again.

He had to get his experience, and slapped a good hand, to get Xiao Baoxin's little temper to catch Xiao Baoxin's smooth hand.

"...Do you think I have a bad temper?" Xiao Baoxin was not angry. Instead, he reflected on it. Recently, it seems to be the case. The temper has come up.

I just don't know if he spoiled it, or because he was pregnant.

But whatever the reason, losing your temper is not a good thing.

"I seem to be very angry recently?"

Xie Xian touched her back, and she was duplicity as always: "No, I think you have a true temperament. It is good to say whether you are happy or unhappy. We should not hold anything in our hearts between husband and wife. Where I do not do well, you To put it bluntly, there will be no gap between us. Being respectful and like a guest is not suitable for the two of us at all..."

"If there are feelings, there will be demands, and if there are demands, there will be disputes and dissatisfaction. This is normal. Comparing everything is hidden in the heart, on the surface, hello and me are good and everyone is good."

This seems to be contrary to his usual practice.

Isn't he just doing everything, hello, me, hello, everyone, is it all suffocating?

"But I think you have a good temper. I don't say whether you are happy or not. I don't know what you are thinking... You have never been angry with me."

Xiao Baoxin remembered the time when she and Xiao Jingai quarreled in the Xiao Mansion. It seemed that it was the first time she saw Xie Xian's gloomy aura.

But that time, he also made adjustments quickly, and he returned to normal in a short while, and no other emotions could be seen. The self-control is so strong that she cannot match the dust.

"With you, I have nothing to ask for in this life. Wherever there will be any fire, any fire will turn into a stream of spring water when I see you." Xie Xian said half-truth.

"Where am I willing to get angry at you?"

"And my family is so good, there is no place to make me angry."

The last sentence was a bit false, Xiao Bao was sullied in confidence, but he couldn't stop smiling, and the corners of his mouth were almost reaching the back of his ears. The one that made him coax was called a comfortable one.

...

"I haven't noticed your glib tongue before."

The corners of Xie Xian's eyebrows and eyes were smiling. She didn't know if she had noticed it. Her temper has soared like her recently, and her acting like a baby. Speaking softly and glutinously makes people feel like listening to them.

He just touched her back like this, Xiao Baoxin really hummed comfortably, not even thinking about it.

It would be nice to let her lie down like this for a lifetime.

But the years are quiet and good, and only this moment.

Xiao Baoxin was actually anxious in her heart, others didn't know it, but she knew it very clearly in her heart. Less than two years after the death of Concubine Liu Gui in the previous life, Emperor Yu Heng went along with them.

In this life, Concubine Liu Gui has been dead for more than half a year, so it is too fast to look at Emperor Yuheng.

There was nowhere to tell the anxiety in her heart, especially after she had a body, the feeling of imminent disaster became more urgent.

Xie Xian also said in the morning that she was restless in sleep during the past two days, difficult to sleep at night, and always awake at night, only when she was unwell after being pregnant, and had not adapted to the transition from being a little lady to being a mother. There are certainly reasons for this. , But the root cause is not here.

The thought of such a beautiful and happy scene is no longer, her heart is as uncomfortable as letting people hold it tightly in her hands.

"...The emperor, is your health okay recently?" she asked suddenly.

Xie Xian was shocked.

The Xiao Baoxin that he had touched just now had a long breath. Only when she was asleep, she didn't even dare to move. After a long time, he became a little drowsy. Who knew she suddenly made a sound, but it was Emperor Yuheng who asked.

"Why are you saying this, Qingqing?"

"I'm just thinking that Concubine Liu Gui died for more than half a year. I heard that he was drunk all day long." Xiao Baoxin said softly, "I don't know what's going on now."

After speaking, she slowly propped herself up, sat up, and faced him.

It was already Mayday, the windows in the house were open, and the sun was setting outside the windows, and the sky was full of bright clouds.

The outside sunlight came in, warm, but the sunlight seemed to be covered in orange.

Xiao Baoxin turned his back to the light, his face was a little pale.

"...I was thinking," she lowered her voice, not wanting to be heard from outside. "In case, the emperor's body can't hold it anymore, and he died suddenly like Concubine Liu Gui—"

"Qing Qing." Xie Xian slightly frowned, sat up straight, his eyes black and bright, and subconsciously stared at her. "What do you want to say?"

Concubine Liu Gui was clearly poisoned to death. If she just wanted to say that the emperor's body was dysfunctional, why use her as an example?

If his wife had nothing to say, she subconsciously felt that the emperor was also in danger of being poisoned?

Can he understand it this way?

Subconsciously, Xie Xian remembered Xiao Jingai's words about the destruction of the Xiao family.