The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

Chapter 66

What Hu Shifei brought was an extremely old book. +++Cartino novel website don’t know where it came from, the pages are yellowed, and even the cover is gone.

He pointed to one of the sections excitedly and said, “Outside the South China Sea, there are the shark tribe, living by the water, regardless of male or female, with stunning looks (color). Those with red stripes are fertile. They are good at weaving shark silk, and shark silk is inaccessible. One foot worth of money.”

The appearance (color), red lines, and fertility can all correspond to An Changqing’s current situation.

Xiao Zhige carefully read the line several times again: “Nanhai Shark Race? Why have I never heard of it?”

He has heard a lot of legends about sharks handed down in ancient times. According to legends, sharks have fish tails, webbed fingers, ugly appearance, fierce sentiment, and fond of feeding on people. After thousands of years of evolution, such legends have many versions, but there is never heard of a shark tribe.

“I haven’t heard of it, but I have a friend who may know.” Hu Shifei said solemnly: “Wang Ye remember that I once painted a portrait of the princess?”

In order to treat Aunt Yu, An Changqing found Hu Shifei’s medical clinic. Hu Shifei did not ask for medical fees at the time when he visited the clinic, and only asked for a portrait of An Changqing. At that time, he did not know that An Changqing was the princess.

“Remember.” Xiao Zhige nodded, now that portrait is still properly stored.

Hu Shifei stroked his mustache and said, “Actually, I asked for a portrait of the princess because a friend of Yuze asked me to find a person in the painting. The person in the painting is 60 to 70% similar to the princess. I am. When I saw the princess, I didn’t know the identity of the princess, so I wanted to paint the portrait of the princess and send it to him.”

But I didn’t expect An Changqing to be the princess of the Northern War that he had never met, and the portrait happened to be taken by Xiao Zhige. In addition, the friend was from Yuze, and he rashly gave the portrait of Princess Daye to others, and he might cause trouble, so he just stopped thinking and only assumed that there was no such thing.

This incident was forgotten by him, but today he looked up the record in this book, and he suddenly remembered the copy of the small image in the letter from his friend. He found out for a comparison, and unexpectedly found the person in the painting. There is also a fish-scale pattern on the forehead.

“This is the little portrait, please look at it.” Hu Shifei said, pulling out the letter paper from his sleeve and flattening it.

Sure enough, there was a man drawn on the letter paper, with only half of his side face, and he didn’t draw very carefully, only a few rough outlines. But it is six to seven points like An Changqing, especially the position of the small mole right now.

The only difference is that the figure of the person in the painting is on the forehead, which is faintly hidden by the sideburns. An Changqing’s red lines are behind her ears.

Xiao Zhige and An Changqing looked at each other and thought of the portrait when Xue Wuyi sent someone to show him when he was in Liangzhou. The forehead of the person on that portrait was hidden by the hair, and there was no red line on the scales. But it is more likely that the red lines are hidden by the hair and have not (exposed).

Xiwei and Yuze are all involved, and they all seem to be looking for the person in the painting. Xiao Zhige’s eyes were deep, and he said solemnly: “This matter is silent, I will send someone to investigate.”

When Hu Shifei saw that his face was not good, he responded, and said, “Do I need to write to ask about the identity of the person in this painting? My friend is a travel doctor, who loves to collect some weird rumors. , Maybe he will know the news of the Shark Race.”

“Yes, don’t reveal (show) the news about the princess.”

Hu Shifei responded, looked at An Changqing’s stomach again, and hesitated: “Does the princess want to…have a baby first?”

When these words came out, both of them were silent.

An Changqing stared at her stomach, thinking (touching Mo) but not daring (touching Mo), but after a long time she said with a complicated tone: “Really…have children?”

At this moment, he couldn’t tell what he was feeling. If he didn’t feel happy at all, after all, he would still be happy if he could have a child connected by the blood of Xiao Zhige. But now the child is going to come out of his stomach, and it really makes him unable to calm down. After all, this means not only that he wants to conceive a child as a man (with huai), but also that… he may be an alien.

“You prescribe the prescription first. The rest… wait until the shark human race is clear. If it is harmful to the princess’s body…”

He didn’t finish the rest of the story, but Hu Shifei already understood what he meant.

Since he married An Changqing, Xiao Zhige has never expected to have his own blood. Now that he heard that An Changqing might be pregnant, the first reaction was not happiness, but deep worries.

Since ancient times, it has never been heard that men can give birth to children, and women’s childbirth is still a walk in front of a ghost gate. What’s more, An Changqing who is a man? Moreover, the person in the painting involves Xiyu and Yuze, and An Changqing is so similar to the person in the painting, let alone a blessing or a curse.

Xiao Zhige did not want An Changqing to be involved. There were deep creases between his brows. If this unexpected child might affect An Changqing, he would rather not.

Perhaps after seeing his thoughts, An Changqing stretched out and took his hand, but instead came to comfort him: “It’s no use worrying now, it’s better to let the flow go.”

After the initial surprise and uneasiness passed, An Changqing looked open. The left and right children were already in their stomachs. They brought him into the world, and they couldn’t easily abandon him. And… if there really is a child connected to Xiao Zhige’s blood, it would actually be good.

In the last life, Xiao Zhige did not have a concubine. Later, in order to set him up as a queen, he confronted the ministers (gan gan), and had no blood of his own until he died. In this life, Xiao Zhige will definitely still ascend the throne, although he can adopt the clan, but if he can have his own blood, he will definitely face much less pressure.

An Changqing tentatively (touched Mo) (touched Mo) the lower abdomen, there was still a flat area, it is hard to believe that a small life has been conceived in it. The mood calmed down, but the joy of hindsight came up instead, An Changqing took his hand and pressed it on her belly, but said: “Other people’s pregnancy is a happy event, why is the prince? Not happy? Don’t say what you said just now, if the child hears it, maybe it will be sad.”

Xiao Zhige laughed when he said it, and his expression was relaxed: “Ding Potian has only been more than three months old, what can you understand?”

Seeing that they had adjusted their mentality, Hu Shifei cleared his throat and coughed: “Then I will prescribe a few fetus pills to the princess first, and I will also write down all the things I don’t eat, so that the kitchen should pay attention. “After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Zhige again, and said positively: “Besides… it’s best to be more restrained in the intercourse, and don’t be too intense.”

An Changqing: “…”

Withdrawing his hand from Xiao Zhige’s palm, An Changqing’s ears were reddened, and she agreed.

Hu Shifei prescribed a prescription, and before leaving, he said to send Yu Gang. Yu Gang followed him for a while, already knowing how to identify commonly used medicinal materials and boiled medicines. At the same time, he said that his father was pregnant at home and it would be best to send him to take care of An Changqing at this time.

Early the next morning, Yu Gang brought the medicine to the General’s Mansion. He looked very happy. He saw An Changqing bow first, and his bright eyes kept staring at An Changqing’s belly.

Thinking of the last time he always wanted to say hello to the baby, An Changqing summoned him to her and asked curiously: “Can you really feel the baby in your stomach?”

“Yes!” Yu Gang nodded and described the feeling to him earnestly: “It’s like a small fish swimming around in his stomach.”

An Changqing stayed blankly: “A fish?”

Yu Gang tilted his head and thought about it seriously: “No, it’s just a bit like, small, and very lively.” That kind of feeling is amazing, he said that he was not too specific, so he could only try to describe it in words.

Hearing that it was not a fish, An Changqing was relieved. He finally accepted that he might be an alien who could give birth to children. If he told him that he was carrying a fish in his stomach, it would be too exciting.

Yu Gang seems to really like children and is always chatting. After getting permission from An Changqing, he carefully (touched Mo) for a while on his stomach.

An Changqing watched him pursing her lips, cheeks flushed in excitement. Also laughed contagiously.

When Yu Gang’s excitement was over, he pulled Yu Gang to sit next to him, and asked about his father’s affairs in detail.

When Yu Gang’s two fathers passed away, he was only six years old, and many of his memories have been blurred. However, according to him, he originally lived in the mountains with Dad and Dad, Dad was hunting in the mountains, and Dad taught in the village below the mountain. Although a family of three is not rich, they are also very happy.

It’s just that my little dad’s (body shen) body has always been poor, and later she was pregnant with a baby, (body shen) became weaker. At that time, the atmosphere at home had been very low. Later, when the baby was born, Yu Gang didn’t see it. He only remembered that Dad told him from the house that neither Dad nor the baby survived.

Later, he was the only one left to depend on each other. The father and son had passed two years, but unexpectedly, the big father suddenly fell ill. He couldn’t afford to be sick. Before he died, he had no choice but to ask him to take the remaining money down the mountain to seek refuge with a friend, but he didn’t want Yu Gang to be abducted while on the way to find someone Up.

“I remember these.” Speaking of the past, Yu Gang was a little depressed. However, the child’s emotions come and go quickly, and he quickly becomes happy again, and said to An Changqing: “The baby in the princess’s belly is very powerful, I can feel it!”

An Changqing understood his comfort, smiled (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his head. Speaking of which, Yu Gang and his little dad may be of the same race as him, so Yu Gang can sense the child in his belly.

He thought of his mother, since childhood, the Yu family had never mentioned anything similar to him. He didn’t know whether Yu didn’t know these things, or knew but didn’t tell him.

He pondered for a while, asked An Fu to take the pen and ink, and prepared to write another letter back to Yejing for questioning.

When An Changqing finished writing the letter, Xiao Zhige also returned, carrying An Changqing’s favorite pastries in his hands. Yu Gang was a little scared of him, and when he came back, he ran out on the pretext of boiling medicine.

An Changqing laughed at him when he saw this: “No matter how dark your face is, the children will be afraid of you in the future.”

Xiao Zhige looked helpless, opened the oil paper bag and placed it on the small table beside him: “How is it today? Is there anything uncomfortable?”

He has been like this since Hu Shifei left yesterday. Even more nervous than An Changqing, for fear that he will have a headache and mental discomfort, so I can’t wait to ask about it twenty times a day.

An Changqing was annoyed to answer, nodded perfunctorily, and changed the subject: “Did the prince write a letter to Xi Deng?”

After Liangzhou and his party, Xiao Zhige and Xue Wuyi reached a tacit agreement, because the two leaders of the Bai Ding army needed Xue Wuyi’s help to **** them to Liangzhou. Now the two sides have frequent exchanges. Adding to the fact that this portrait was drawn from the West Dung, Xiao Zhige wrote another letter asking Xue Wuyi about the Shark Race. At the same time, spies were sent to Yuze to make a secret investigation.

“I have asked someone to deliver the letter, and it is estimated that it will take some time to reply.” Xiao Zhige said, “I also sent the letter to Yejing, asking people to find a way to look up the books in the palace to see if there are records of the Yao people.”

If the person in the painting, Yu Gang’s father, and An Changqing are really related to the Shark Clan, it is unreasonable that I have never heard the slightest news about the Shark Clan for so many years. Only a sporadic record can be found in an old book. An ethnic group, unless hiding in deep mountains and old forests and never interacting with outsiders, it is impossible not to leave traces of existence.

What’s more, with the appearance of the person in the painting, Xiyu and Yuze are also involved, so they can never be ordinary people. For such a person and such a group of people, hundreds of years later, but no record can be found today, there is only one possibility-the relevant records have been artificially destroyed.

What is certain now is that the person in the painting is related to the first Western Dung King Xue Changyou (guanguan). However, Xue Chang and Huai Shu’an broke with □, and together sentenced Daye to start a new battle… Originally, Xiao Zhige only felt that the two had obvious ambitions to become kings of their own accord. However, this portrait involves both Xi Deng and Yu Ze, but there is no Da Ye alone, so Xiao Zhige has to think deeply.

The author has something to say: Counsel: I’m going to be a father (Secretly happy

Persuaded: But if you become a father, you can’t have **** anymore (frowns

Counsel… (Gradually tangled