My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

What kind of aesthetic is this? Xiao Baoxin was convinced.

If it was Xiao Baoshu now, it would definitely not be wrong, the young general, the tiger father has no dogs, and all kinds of praise.

The problem was that Princess Xuancheng's thoughts began, but it was the Xiao Baoshu who was originally made up of heaven and beckoned to cats and dogs. He wanted to politely praise and was slightly less talented. Those with less vocabulary couldn't find words to praise.

Xiao Baoxin didn't even know what kind of marriage this was, and couldn't describe it.

Emperor Yongping's new access to the throne needed to win over courtiers. Although the royal family and the Xiao family were a political marriage, Princess Xuancheng and Xiao Baoshu were both interested in Lang Youqing, and they were quite willing. That is a good thing.

Although Xiao Baoxin kept muttering in his heart what the fate of the two of them was from the previous life and the present life, they were still happy to see the result.

"The emperor's meaning is to let our family not make arrangements for Baoshu's marriage." Xie Xian laughed. It is estimated that many people would never have imagined that Xiao Baoshu was as hot as today, and even the emperor was afraid that he would not be able to grab it. If it's hot, settle down with their house first.

"Then I will go back to my natal house tomorrow and give the emperor's will to my mother." Xiao Baoxin suppressed his laugh, taking the opportunity to go back to his natal house.

Xie Xian nodded, "You have a big belly, proceed with caution."

After a pause, he said: "Auntie is okay? Would you like me to ask the royal doctor to see it?"

Xiao Baoxin gave him a blank look and knew what he meant without touching him.

Isn't it just to remind her that she has a body, don't get sick, don't get in front of Cai's?

If she hadn't been married for a while, she would have understood his temperament very quickly thanks to her being able to hear the voices of others. It is estimated that they might have a good fit.

Xie Xian touched his nose, eyes erratic, looking towards the sky.

"It's the end of the month in a blink of an eye, and it's getting colder."

Xiao Baoxin also looked at the sky, "Are you tired of walking?"

Xie Xian responded silently. Tired, tired heels were about to catch fire, and her calves turned tendons. In order to accompany his wife, he can even give up his life, just...tired.

The couple went back to the house, holding hands. Tangli was a wintry man. They prepared jujube tea and drank it warmly into the belly. The whole person was sweet.

Xie Xian's eyes softened as he watched Xiao Baoxin's stomach look like a small pot lid, and Xiao Baoxin's heart seemed to be transformed.

Since Xiao Baoxin was pregnant, the two of them have never made each other, and occasionally become so tired after a while that they dare not continue, for fear of tossing the child.

With a look in Xiao Baoxin's eyes, Xie Xian could see more than 38,000 meanings, none of which was enough for him.

At this moment, Xie Xiangui's blood boiled.

The main reason is that he was suffocated these days, and the soup in the palace house provided him with a strong body, and it was inevitable that he would think about it randomly.

Waved his hand as if he was driving a fly, but he didn't see the dignified and elegant half-heartedness in the ordinary day.

Tangli eyes Jin Qing, seeing her master's hand waving almost burst into sparks, can't you understand why?

"The lady has been tired for a day and has body again, so let's rest early, and the slave and maid will retreat first." After saying that, he slowly left the house, turned the door back and did not forget to glance in, even though there was nothing to see. .

Xie Xian snorted coldly and took care of their bed matters.

"Qingqing, don't listen to their nonsense, I asked specifically...At this time, it is also possible to have sex, just pay attention to it."

Xiao Baoxin: ......Do you dare not spread the goal so fruitfully on the table? Is she shameless?

"You—who did you ask?" She later realized that something was wrong.

"Imperial doctor." Xie conspicuously looked at Xiao Baoxin, and wisely hid Pan Shuo's name.

In fact, he didn't want to ask Pan Shuo at all, it was because Pan Shuo overheard the conversation between him and the imperial doctor...he just asked by the way.

It's rare that Pan Shuo's second stunner opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time:

"You still ask the imperial doctor for this... Are you the family doctor of your Xie family when you are imperial physician... At this time, it's the time of critical survival. You are still thinking about this kind of thing, and your heart is too big... …"

"Why didn't you realize that you were such a lustful person before!"

Xie Xian was also very angry at the time, where was his life in danger?

Besides, even if it’s critical to survive, is there any law that can’t be said? Can't even think about it, can't even ask?

"Do you make sense to eavesdrop on what someone is saying? If you don't know it, just say you don't know!"

Pan Shuo scratched his head and said in a desperate manner: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Why can't it? You are waiting!"

Then, as expected, a day later, he received a fresh hot full-plate pregnancy illustration, which was drawn in a hurry, and the ink was smeared in some places.

Xiao Baoxin looked at Xie Xianxianbao and handed the manuscript he had just put in the room before her eyes. Only then did she see clearly what the manuscript was—it was a colored drawing at all.

His face flushed.

The **** doctor!

It's Pan Shuo at all!

She didn't understand the painting technique and the brushwork, and she couldn't tell if it was from the same person. But the method of doing this clearly bears the traces of Pan Shuo.

When they got married, and after that, Pan Shuo gave Xie Xian this kind of painting.

She didn't understand, how good the relationship between the two was, sending such...explicit things.

"The imperial doctor?" Xiao Baoxin gritted her teeth, and she was about to get into a seam. "Why don't I know when Pan Shuo will change to become a doctor and show people this disease?!"

What kind of disease is this? !

"The imperial doctor is indeed an imperial doctor." Xie Xian couldn't help it, and immediately confessed to be generous, embracing Xiao Baoxin in his arms with his arms around him, with a smile on his face:

"How could I ask Pan Shuo about this. He looks like an anxious person. For the sake of the lady's body, I must also ask a special doctor."

Without any hesitation, Xie Xian sold Pan Shuo.

"Who knew he was following me and let him listen, so he stuffed this thing in my hand again."

Xiao Baoxin's desire to die is gone.

Therefore, not only the people in the imperial hospital knew what he wanted, Pan Shuo even used an artist to draw the scene of the simulation or real scene for him, right? !

"Xie Xian!"

"...I really don't blame me for this." Xie Xian grieved Baba and leaned to her ear: "I am also suffocated. Looking at you, I can't stand it... I can't stand you, I miss you, and can't stand it. ..."

The corners of Xiao Baoxin's mouth twitched, and his facial muscles almost failed:

"shut up."

Speaking nicely can't conceal the consequences of his doing this absurd thing, there is no such harm to people!

Xiao Baoxin doesn't believe in anyone who can keep secrets. Only the dead can keep secrets!

You can't kill both the imperial doctor and Pan Shuo!

What happened to her when it spread out? A temptress who has a big belly and plays with her husband?

She is not afraid of notoriety, as long as she walks upright and sits upright, but this matter...it's hard to say how upright and upright she is. This is the privacy between husband and wife.

I really want to shit! Ah ah ah ah ah!