Peerless black-bellied princess

Chapter 122

Lie Yangzhen sat beside his mother, carefully stretching out his left hand to caress He's belly.

"He moved!" Lie Yang could clearly feel the fetal movement coming from the place where his hand was touching, "Is this saying hello to my sister?"

He looked at Lie Yangzhen tenderly: "He likes his sister very much."

She is very grateful to God for giving her two biggest treasures.

He once asked Lie Yangzhen if he liked his younger brother or younger sister.

Lie Yangzhen: "It's better for my mother to give birth to twins. Then I don't have to worry about it."

He clapped his hands and laughed.

Lie Yang was really happy too, if she could win a smile from her close relatives, it wouldn't matter if she was a little naive.

The new year has passed, and Lie Yangzhen is now fifteen.

A warrior's body grows faster than an ordinary person's.

Now the 15-year-old Lie Yangzhen has faded from immaturity, and has truly revealed her charm.

Looking at the smiling daughter without haze, He felt infinite emotion in her heart: This child, she has a stunning face and amazing aptitude.She was supposed to live a more dazzling and reckless life than anyone else, but for the sake of her family she had to put away her edge, and her bright pearl was covered with dust.

My daughter, I don't ask you to be famous in the world, but I only hope that you can live a happy and healthy life.

When the flowers are in full bloom in the next year, the He family mobilized and gave birth to a baby girl in the middle of the night, named Jin.

Lanterns and festoons were lit up and down the Lieyang Mansion to celebrate the birth of Second Miss.

Different from the joyful atmosphere in Lieyang Mansion, in the distant imperial city, an invisible storm is approaching.

The seventh son of the emperor, the eldest son of the empress, suddenly had a high fever for ten hours.

The empress invited all the famous doctors in Beijing to the palace to diagnose and treat the seventh prince, but in the end they were powerless to recover.

Two days later, the seventh son of the emperor died.

The emperor pityed the queen's loss of her son, and specially ordered the seventh prince to be named King An, and was allowed to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

In the Houtu Palace where the queen lives.

Xiao Ying drove everyone out and guarded her son by the bed alone.

Two days ago, he was still smiling and calling his queen mother in a childlike voice, picking a flower he thought was the most beautiful in the garden and giving it to himself as a gift.

Such a lively smile is now just lying here coldly, unable to open her eyes and call her queen.

It seemed that her little son was still moaning in pain on the bed: "Mother... Mother, I hurt so much... Mother..."

He is too young, and he just keeps calling his mother when he is in pain.

Xiao Ying bit her lips to draw blood, but she couldn't stop the tears that fell, one drop after another, hot on the cold mattress.

The karma of hatred is already burning.

"No matter who it is, no matter who it is! Even if I give my all, I will definitely pay with my blood!"

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Due to the affairs of the seventh prince in the palace, in order not to irritate the queen who lost her son, Lie Yangjin's birth was not a big deal.

Lie Yang really teased Ah Jin, who had gradually grown.

I still remember the first time I saw Ah Jin, Lie Yang was really worried about the red and wrinkled younger sister: "What will I do when I grow up like this?"

At that time, everyone in the room laughed, and the wet nurse was even more smiling: "Oh, my princess, this child is born like this, and it will be fine in a few days when it grows up. "

Is it?Lie Yang really laughed.

But He laughed: "Children are born like this. But Ah Zhen, you were different at that time. You were born beautiful. Wen Po said that after so many years of delivering babies, you are the one she has seen. The prettiest kid."

(End of this chapter)