Chapter 589: Calculation of night dust

Chapter 589 Calculation of Night Dust
"Ouyang Shizi should know that a woman with cold poison in her body will not be pregnant..." The sound of the night-smelling dust fluttered like a thunder, and it shocked Murong Xue, and the mind suddenly became blank. Come over, look up a little bit to Ouyang Shaohao: "What he said is true?"
Murong Xue has not seen cold poison in modern times. He only saw it in the records. The person who wrote only the cold poison in the body will be weak, and will die young, but not writing will make people ruin.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of cold and cold, and instantly recovered as usual: "Don't listen to him nonsense..."
"The king does not have nonsense. The South Xinjiang "Poison Code" clearly records that people who are cold and poisonous, regardless of gender, will not have children." Unless the cold poison is solved, unfortunately, no one can solve the problem from ancient times to the present. Get cold poison.
Murong Xue laughed, bitterly laughed, she was poisoned for ten years, and every cell in her body was cold, so how could the cold body be born with a child, she should have thought of...
Looking at her sad eyes, Ouyang Shaohao’s heart was slightly painful, and she smacked her. One word: "Xue, we take care of each other, we can live with each other, we don't need children."
Murong Xue smiled and shook his head: "You are the happy king, the only son of Wang Hao, the happy palace will be handed over to you, and then passed down by your children, how can you have no children..."
"We can go one step ahead." Ouyang Shaohao has a deep gaze: Ouyang has many ethnic groups, and he can pick a clever child to pass.
Murong Xue smiled bitterly: "It is not your own life to follow again." The ancients are the most bloody, unless they are physically guilty, they can’t give birth to children, they will pass the children of the family...
"Ouyang Shizi only needs to be named, and she will have her own children. I don't need to behave..." The suggestion of the night whispering sounds, Ouyang Shaohao Junyi's face is gloomy and terrible: "Stop!"
The long-handed jade's hand suddenly slammed, and a strong internal force flew out, and mercilessly shot at night.
Night smog cold smile, swinging to meet, just listen to ‘oh! In a burst of sound, two strong internal forces collided frequently in the air, and they shot the sky and smoke.
Suddenly, the internal force of the whole force over the night, the interception of the dust, hit him on the arm, and put a long blood mark on his arm. The night dust did not care, and looked up to Murong Xue, only to see her bathe in the sun. In the middle, he squinted and stood still, ignoring the fierce battle between the two.
At night, the corner of the dusty corner bends a very shallow arc: he came to the palace to tell her about it. Now, she already knows that her reaction is the same as he thought...
The toes of the toes are light, and the nighty dust is long and sleek, like a stunned, flying far away, and his indifference in the wind is heard: "The king has something to do, not to accompany him, and to leave."
Looking at his figure that gradually drifted away, Ouyang Shaoyan eyes condensed and quietly recovered the internal force. The person on the side of the body was quiet, and the silence seemed to be non-existent. Ouyang Shaohao frowned and looked at her: "Snow child!"
Murong Xue tried to hold the corner of his mouth: "Wang Ye, Wang Hao does not know that I am cold in my body!"
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes sank:
Even if they know, they will agree with our marriage.

Murong Xue smiled and said: "Their consent, should be accompanied by conditions, let you squat, slut!" In modern times, families who can't give birth to children are seeking medical care every day, and Yunyun is bleak, let alone filial piety here. Nothing is great in ancient times.
The famous aristocrats of Qingyan State are married to their wives. If they know that a woman is infertile, they will stick to Jinshan and Yinshan, and they will not be willing to marry.
Ouyang Shaohao looked dull: "You don't want to think about it, father and mother are enlightened people..."
"Opening up again, it won't make you absolutely stunned!" Xiaoyao Wangfu needs future generations. Ouyang Shaohao is in good health. He can have a child, a happy king, how can Wang Hao agree that he does not give birth to his own children and ran to continue...
Murong Xue smiled helplessly, turned and slowly walked out.
Ouyang Shaohao squinted: "Where are you going?"
"Go out and walk, you don't want to follow me, I want to be alone." Murong Xue said lowly, Shi Shiran went out, slender body is so thin, so lonely.
Ouyang Shaohao squinted his eyes slightly: he had guessed that the night smog would not watch him and Murong Xue become a relative, and would quietly set up a plot to set up tricks and destroy their marriage.
He never put the intrigue of the night dust in his eyes, completely do not care about the small movements of the night, but he did not expect that the night of the dust actually said that Cher can not have a pregnancy, let Cher take the initiative to leave him Really smart...
He doesn't care if Cher can be pregnant, but Cher is very concerned about it. What should I do...
Murong Xue walked out of the Xiaowang Wangfu and came to the street. I saw all kinds of pedestrians wearing costumes, bustling, coming and going, strange faces, strange dresses, which made her feel like a world.
I don't know if she has been in Qingyan for nearly a year, and she has gradually integrated into their lives, but she also maintains many modern views and concepts.
She is not particularly concerned about her son. If she is in modern times, she can't be pregnant without pregnancy. She won't care too much. It can be said that it is the green flame and the son is the biggest.
Ouyang Shaohao likes her, she feels, she believes that even if she can't have pregnancy, Ouyang Shaohao will love her, pet her, but not only the two of them, but also the happy king and Wang Hao.
They are the parents of Ouyang Shaohao, and Ouyang Shaohao has a very good relationship. Ouyang Shaohao wants to do things, they will not object, but they must also have their own bottom line.
Ouyang Shaohao is their only son. He gave birth to his grandson. It is his unshirkable responsibility. If she is married to such a person who can't be pregnant, Xiaoyao Wang, Wang Hao would like to have a grandson, even if they are enlightened, do not care about her infertility. Can it be five years later, ten years later, twenty years later?
The grandchildren of other people have grown up, and their grandchildren are still completely disappeared. They will certainly complain. Because children have been the weakness of Chinese people since ancient times, few people do not love children. Everyone wants one. My own grandson, not the one who has passed the name, there is not much blood relationship in the name of the grandson...
Murong Xue loves a person, that is, he loves and loves very much. He loves to be close to him. No one can step in. If Ouyang Shaohao wants to have a child, he must touch another person. One side is her, the other is his parents, and the child is jealous. Ouyang Shaohao will definitely be in a dilemma. Their lives will be contradictory and chaotic...
(End of this chapter)