Her Majesty’s Modern Harem: Chapter 82 】
Because Azai is her daughter, Su Junli is no longer willing to let her leave her side and give it to others. love
Azai was very happy when he heard that he was able to stay with Su Junli all the time. He hugged her neck and kissed and gnawed, and shouted, "Sister is the best. Azai loves her sister the most. Azai wants to be with her." Sisters are always together."
Su Junli's eyes were wet, "My sister also loves Azai the most, and my sister wants to be with Azai too."
"Sister, you look like my mother."
Azai looked into Su Junli's eyes and said, "In your eyes, I see maternal love."
Complicated emotions flashed across Su Junli's eyes, but he hugged Azai even tighter.
Ye watched from the side, with a glimmer of light in the corner of his eyes, touched his belly, and said secretly in his heart: Son, this is your sister, you should love each other, don't hate each other.
No one knows Su Junli's sadness better than him.
People are the luckiest to be born in the emperor's family, and the unluckiest to be born in the emperor's family.
In the emperor's family, you can enjoy the riches and glory, but in the emperor's family, there is no blood and blood relationship like ordinary people's family. Every birth means that everyone is the enemy of brothers and sisters. It was stained with blood.
Su Junli has seven brothers and sisters, but she has never enjoyed the fun of sisters. In order to clear the obstacles for her to climb to the throne of imperial power, the queen father has already cleared them out of the palace one by one, or secretly killed them, so that they No chance to threaten her.
"If I have children, I must let them love each other like ordinary people, and they must not kill each other." Su Junli often said to him sadly.
However, she also knew that it was impossible.
The temptation of imperial power is the greatest temptation in the world, and it will eventually overwhelm family affection.
Therefore, Ye didn't want to go back to Dayong. He liked this world very much, and he liked the freedom and equality of this world. Once his children were born, there would be no danger.
Azai is the daughter of herself and Leng Qingfeng, and Su Junli couldn't wait to find him.
Perhaps, it is not surprising that he is still on the isolated island that Okamoto mentioned. She must take Azai to look for it, and make plans if she can't find it.
However, when she wanted to contact Okamoto, she learned that Okamoto and his party wanted to steal the Nine Dragon Jade Bi, so they were set up by Zhang Qianfan's agency, and all of them died in the secret room.
well!
Su Junli sighed lowly. It seems that the only way to find Leng Qingfeng now is Jun Mo asking that clue. I hope these few of them can show up.
The grandma from the Su family calls every day, saying that she misses her very much, and wants her to return to Shanghai as soon as possible.
Thinking of Miss Su's kindness, Su Junli couldn't bear to touch her heart, and promised to go back in three days.
Lan Xin and Zhou Yi also came back from Kyoto.
Bathed in the sweet love, Lan Xin, who was a bit careless like a tomboy before, has become very feminine, with charming feelings between her eyebrows and eyes.
"Junli, I've decided to bring Zhou Yi back to the Demon City to meet my parents tomorrow, and then discuss marriage matters." Lan Xin said happily, but looked at Zhou Yi beside her with affection.
"I'm also planning to go back the day after tomorrow, why don't you wait?" Su Junli asked.
"Don't wait, my parents wish I could go back now." Lan Xin shook her head, "What's more, I don't want your big family to be our light bulbs."
Su Junli rolled her eyes, and then quietly told her about Ye's pregnancy.
Hearing that Ye was pregnant, Lan Xin's eyes were wider than anything else, and she murmured, "Isn't it? Men can have babies too? Are you joking?"
Su Junli nodded, "I'll explain this to you later."
Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Lan Xin jumped to Ye's side, looked at Ye's slightly protruding abdomen, blinked at Ye, "Boss Ye, tell me, is this true?"
Ye pursed his lips and smiled.
"Sister Lanxin, Uncle Ye is really pregnant." Azai said from the side, "I know it too."
Lan Xin was dumbfounded, and dragged Su Junli into the room to ask what happened.
Su Junli didn't want to hide Lan Xin any more, so she simply told her that she came from Dayong, and told her that Dayong was a society of women, and it was a man's job to have children. Because Ye had lived in Dayong, her body structure had changed and she was able to have children.
After listening to her narration, Lan Xin's eyes lit up, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I really want Zhou Yi to go for a walk in Dayong, when the time comes, it will be his job to have a baby, then I will How cool it must be."
Thinking of those seven heavenly eyes, Su Junli nodded and said, "It's not impossible, but I'm afraid you won't want him to bear the hard work of having a child."
"There's nothing to be reluctant about. I'm just thinking, if Zhou Yi is pregnant, I don't know how funny it is. A man like Ye who is as cold as an iron man is actually pregnant. I really think it's too funny, no wonder When I saw him for the first time just now, I felt that he was very different. The sharp and indifferent eyes that were like knives before became gentle, and there was still a loving smile. I thought it was you who changed After losing him, she turned out to be a mother..." Lan Xin chattered endlessly.
Su Junli smiled and said, "There is a small life in the stomach, and even a hard heart will become soft."
"We have a saying here that a woman is incomplete without being a mother. Forget it, I'll choose to be pregnant." Lan Xin patted Su Junli on the shoulder, "What about you? You are a queen, do you want to be pregnant?" Do you want to get pregnant? Or let Ye be a surrogate?"
"This one goes with the flow."
Su Junli smiled and said, "Now I have also figured it out. Pregnancy is not a bad thing, just like what Ye told me, it is also a happy thing to see the fetus growing slowly in my stomach. "
"Um."
Lan Xin nodded, and then asked again, "That Azai's eyes look very similar to yours, is she your biological sister?"
"Actually, she is my daughter, the daughter of me and another man. I only know now." Su Junli said frankly.
"Wow!"
Lan Xin couldn't help but let out a loud cry.
Su Junli signaled her not to be so loud, and she didn't want Azai to know for the time being, lest her young heart couldn't bear such complexity.
Lan Xin expressed her understanding.
"The reason why I want to stay in Xinjiang for three days is to wait and see." Su Junli said.
"Well. Then you wait first, I'll go back to Shanghai. I'll wait for you to come back the day after tomorrow and accompany me to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate. This is the biggest event in my life, and you can't be absent."
"Definitely not."
After Lan Tian and Zhou Yi left.
Su Junli also took Azai to the hot spring in the backyard of Murong's house to practice, and asked Emperor Huangyu to cleanse Azai's body of the hotness from the scorching heart formula, and gave her the breath of his Xuanbing heart formula , so that she can balance.
Azai is also a very intelligent child. Although the Xuanbing Xin Jue is more complicated than the Scorching Huo Xin Jue, she quickly grasped the essence of it.
After three days of practicing and washing his marrow, Azai was no longer afraid of the scorching heat in his body.
And Su Junli's skill is about to break through the eighth floor, even better than Ye.
On the last night in Xinjiang, Su Junli wanted to bring some gifts back to Su's house for her grandma, aunt and sisters, so Su Junli took a group of people to go shopping.
In the past, it was purely adults shopping together, which was relatively boring, but now that there is a cute talker like Azai, it is a lot of fun and the atmosphere is also very good.
Azai, who was with Su Junli, was no longer as precocious as he had seen in the jade market at first, but had regained the innocence and liveliness of a child, chirping like a bird, becoming a pistachio that everyone teased from time to time.
"Master?"
Azai looked at the back of a figure in a black Tibetan dress in the crowd, and gave a soft cry in doubt.
Master?
Su Junli's eyes sank, and she followed her gaze.
But the black figure disappeared in just a flash.
"Your master?" Su Junli asked Azai suspiciously.
"I don't know, but I always feel that the back is very similar. Although Master always covers her body every time she sees me, her back is familiar to me." Azai frowned and said .
A person's face can be changed, but the figure of the back cannot be concealed.
Su Junli didn't think too much, and ran towards the black figure behind the news, turned a street, and finally saw her walking slowly in front.
Moreover, she seemed to know that Su Junli was following behind. Su Junli walked faster, so did she, and when he walked slower, she also slowed down, always keeping such a long distance.
This light exercise is really my aunt's Liuyunbu.
Azai's master is really her.
She probably knew that Azai was not her and Leng Qingfeng's daughter, so she taught her the burning heart formula, which made her slowly become obsessed, and finally burned her whole body.
Thinking of her hurting Azai so much, Su Junli became angry.
"Su Yunwu! Stop for me!"
She called her aunt's name loudly!
When the black figure in front heard this, his back froze, his footsteps paused, and he looked back at Su Junli in surprise. She covered her face with a black mask, revealing only a pair of black eyes.
Although Su Junli was not familiar with these eyes, those eyes were very familiar, because they were nightmares that haunted her for many years, and made her unable to fall asleep peacefully.
It really was Aunt Su Yunwu!
She really came to this world. Judging from this strange body, she should also be like herself, a soul who came here.
Could it be that my aunt will continue to be a nightmare in her world?
She gritted her teeth and looked at those poisonous snake-like pupils, clenched her fists tightly, letting her whole body burst into the maximum challenge state. "Who are you?"
Under the black mask, there was a hoarse voice, like gravel, with a bit of indifference and sharpness, which made Su Junli very uncomfortable.
"Su Yunwu!"
Su Junli yelled again.