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His Little Lulu (1)

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"Get up, a joyous day is just a few jokes." The Emperor gently waved his hand.

"It's chenqie's stupidity that has brought shame to Your Majesty." Noble consort Lin wiped her tears, looking like a crying Xi Zi. The Emperor sighed and gently pulled her to sit beside him.

The Empress's seat was extremely wide, with a table in between.

The Emperor moved a little to the side, and Noble consort Lin could barely sit down.

The Empress's eyelids twitched, but she did not turn her head to look.

"Imperial noble consort niangniang need not undervalue yourself. This pregnancy has made you stupid for three years, Imperial noble consort niangniang can forgive this." Lu huaijiang smiled and nodded at her, causing noble consort Lin's breathing to Quicken.

Princess Dongli, who was sitting at the bottom, was wearing a veil and clenching her handkerchief tightly.

He looked at the young man with a burning gaze.