Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

Wen Yuan quickly said, "It's okay, the child kicked me."

"Roar." Ji Xingyao became interested and placed her hands on Wen Yuan's belly: "This is what they call fetal movement."

People are really amazing. It's hard to imagine that there is a little life hidden under Wen Yuan's belly.

At this moment, Ji Xingyao was kicked in the palm of his hand.

"Yeah." Ji Xingyao's eyes lit up: "He kicked me, it was so fun."

Ji Xingyao's face was full of curiosity, and she kept her hands on her belly, wanting to interact with her child again from a distance.

When Ji Xingyao is around, Wen Yuan feels much more relaxed and happy.

In just a few days, he gained some weight and his complexion became more rosy and healthy.

Perhaps because she was getting older, she gradually exuded a maternal glow.

Ji Xingyao felt very uncomfortable watching Wen Yuan like this. She would be leaving in three months, and Wen Yuan would most likely have to live here for the rest of his life.

Marriage life should be happy and harmonious, as the wives take care of the husband and raise children. However, because the emperors of the feudal dynasties were heartless and disloyal, they were destined to share one husband with many women.

Wen Yuan has been a proud girl since childhood, sober and independent. How could she possibly want such a life?

Ji Xingyao sighed secretly in his heart, wondering if he could find a way to let Wen Yuan go back early.

In the imperial study, Li Zhao was checking the case files of Xu Jinyi and Ling'er.

Xu Jinyi's profile was extremely detailed, covering everything from his birthdate and place of origin to his mentor. He had once fled to the capital and was rescued by a young lady from an aristocratic family, a story corroborated by others.

And this Ling'er only has a few lines.

Its origin is almost a mystery, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Why does Wen Yuan value her?

Li Zhao shook his head.

I can't figure it out and can only wait and see.

Li Zhao didn't want to push Wen Yuan too hard, and placing her under house arrest was a helpless move. As the popularity of the queen grew, the snobs who were like fence-sitters no longer took Wen Yuan seriously.

If she couldn't even get a little palace maid, how could she survive in the palace?

The Imperial Astronomical Observatory has already set an auspicious date for the ceremony of conferring the empress, and everything is being arranged in an orderly manner.

Once upon a time, Li Zhao had planned countless ceremonies for the coronation of the queen in his mind.

Wen Yuan, dressed in a phoenix robe and wearing an intricate and gorgeous phoenix crown, walked towards the hall step by step.

The scene changed, and Wen Yuan stood side by side with him in the hall, accepting the kneeling worship of the ministers.

The beautiful scene disappeared in a flash, and the person in the bright red phoenix robe turned into Amire.

Li Zhao frowned, and Amire's face began to blur and distort, and finally disappeared into the void.

"Come here, I want to see Ling'er."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After Ji Xingyao painted an extremely ugly landscape painting with Wen Yuan in the study, it was taken away by the eunuch of Suhe Hall.

Before leaving, Wen Yuan and Ji Xingyao looked at each other tacitly. They knew what they would face.

Ji Xingyao winked at Wen Yuan playfully and secretly made an OK gesture to her to let her relax.

People who have died twice have long since reached an extraordinary state of mind.

She is an iron wall that no one can break through easily.

In the past, she truly respected Li Zhao as a brother. However, when she learned that Li Zhao had finally decided to make the Princess of Southern Xinjiang his empress for his own ambition, the last trace of her family affection was shattered.

If possible, she would like to tear the scumbag apart for Wen Yuan.

Unfortunately, she didn't have a golden finger. After crossing over this time, she was no different from the ordinary people here. It was a fantasy to want to move Li Zhao, who was firmly sitting on the throne.

Thinking of this, Ji Xingyao became a little anxious. She really wanted to do something for Wen Yuan.

Whether it means eliminating dissidents or escaping death, as long as she can do it, she will do it even if it costs her life.

It’s just that the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny.

After traveling through time again, she was still just a little Karami and could do nothing.

The eunuch leading the way walked quickly, and Ji Xingyao had to jog to catch up.

She was struggling in her mind as she was thinking about how to help Wen Yuan get his body back, when suddenly her eyes went dark and she bumped into the eunuch's back with a bang.