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2203. Chapter 2203 Weak and Gentle 13

When he saw him come in, he thumped the strings gently, then put them down, and smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty, I'll sing for you, okay?"

Luo Jia's face suddenly relaxed. He ran over and sat beside her, complaining with distress: "Fangfei, why don't you lie down? You have to take good care of your body..."

"I have been lying for two or three days. It's almost done. Moreover, it's also resting and warm... What's the point of always lying on the bed?" She patted the flower marten under her: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I said before that we were going to wear this one to play in the snow. Now, we are wearing it and playing in the house and there is a stove, how can it be cold? Do you like these arrangements? It was made by Niang Niang and the others. It's really difficult to find flowers now... Hehehe, I couldn't find them, so I had to take a holly to count. Look, is it very grand? I found that placing a tree is more beautiful than placing a large pot of flowers. You never think?"

Her voice was light and crisp, with the warm smile of the past. Her fingers passed by the strings and quietly pressed against his ears, saying like a child: "Your Majesty, in fact, I know where to find flowers in the imperial garden. They don't know, they don't know, hehe... I'll go find myself after a few days..."

Luo Jia gently took away the strings and hugged her shoulders, as if she was hugging a warm fireball man, showing her first smile in such a long time: "Little guy, don't play this thing. When you get old, your fingers will be inflexible. The imperial doctor said that you should rest well this month..."

Miscarriage is more harmful than real production. Therefore, you need to take good care of yourself.

How could Fangfei not know this? She put down the piano with a smile, hugged his neck, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you can play the piano, you can play a song for me..."

Luo Jia smiled and hugged her. At this time, he didn't know why, but all the worries and depression in his heart disappeared. He waved his hand and said, "Come on my scoundrel."
Chapter completed!
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