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1996. Chapter 1996 The Smirking Child's Father

Baili Wushang had to go to court early tomorrow morning, and she planned to start making two nightgowns for him tomorrow morning, so she took measurements overnight. Although she had the previous size, she would be getting fatter and thinner each time.

If there is a slight change, she still needs to re-confirm it.

She doesn't have much confidence in making outer robes, but she can still make pajamas.

Yun Jingchu had already walked back to the bed. When he turned around, Baili Wushang was still standing there and giggling.

Yun Jingchu looked at Baili Wushang who had a silly smile and couldn't help but reflect: She usually did not do enough for Wushang, so she just made him a piece of clothing, and he was so happy.

It seems that she will work harder with her in the future to make him feel her love and the warmth of home.

Thinking about it, Yun Jingchu's expression softened a lot, and even his voice became extremely gentle: "Wushang, it's time to go to bed. Wushang... Wushang..."

Yun Jingchu screamed several times before Baili Wushang came to his senses. Then he ran over with a smile on his face, hugged Jingchu's waist, buried his head in her neck, and kept rubbing...

Yun Jingchu suddenly had the illusion that the Baili Wushang he was holding looked like a large pet that looked like a spoiled child to her, for example, a Samoyed?

Uh...that's too weird. Yun Jingchu quickly shook his head to shake the strange thoughts away from his mind.

Tonight, Baili Wushang was unusually clingy and excited, but unexpectedly gentle. He kissed Yun Jingchu all over his body again and again, from his eyebrows to his toes, tirelessly...

If Yun Jingchu hadn't been so tired that he couldn't open his eyes and urged him to sleep, he would have done this forever.

The next day, after Baili Wushang went to the morning court, Yun Jingchu took the things to the flower hall, and with the help of the embroiderer, started cutting a nightgown for Baili Wushang, and then started sewing.

However, she had only been working for two-quarters of an hour when a little girl came forward and said respectfully: "Princess, please rest for a while before doing it. Before the prince left, he told the slave to keep an eye on the princess so that the princess would not be too tired."

Yun Jingchu blinked, said nothing, and put down what he was doing.

The little girl on the side saw this and quickly brought fruits and refreshments.

In this way, after resting for half a cup of tea, Yun Jingchu picked up the work in his hands and continued.

She noticed that the little girl just now was staring at the hourglass from time to time, probably counting the time.

Sure enough, after another two quarters of an hour passed, the little girl stepped forward again and reminded Yun Jingchu to rest.

Yun Jingchu followed his good deeds and put down his work to replenish his nutrition. Work was important, but he couldn't treat the baby in his belly badly.

After resting like this all morning, Yun Jingchu finally finished sewing a sleeve.

During lunch, as soon as she sat down, she heard a greeting from outside the door: "Your Majesty..."

As soon as Yun Jingchu turned around, he saw Baili Wushang striding in.

"...Are you asking for leave from your father again?" Yun Jingchu blinked and asked with a smile.

"My father took the initiative to give me a holiday." Baili Wushang said as he looked around, then strode towards the low table with the sewing basket.

Bending down, he picked up the red nightgown that had just grown. The nightgown made by Yun Jingchu was very simple. It was the one-piece waist-tie style often worn by modern men. It looked very elegant and elegant.

noble.

Baili Wushang looked at such a bright red color and turned to Yun Jingchu with some confusion: "Jingchu, do you like red?"


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