He and that girl's child... I don't know what it will look like when it is born. It must be very interesting.
In fact, Zhan Qingcheng had been impulsive. When they first met and his mind was controlled by strong love potions, he seemed to know what he wanted to do.
At that time, he tore Feng Jiuer's clothes to pieces and pressed her under him, clearly seeming to know what he was going to do next.
But now, I am a little confused.
In more than twenty years of living, no one has ever told him such a thing.
At this time, Yu Jingfeng was really shocked, so shocked that everyone was dumbfounded.
The prince said that he wanted to have a child with Miss Jiuer...
No, no, no, that's not the point. The point is, the prince asked him... what should he do?
Yu Jingfeng's face looked strange for a while, and soon turned red.
Well, after following the prince for so many years, the prince has indeed never been interested in anything other than political affairs and military matters.
Although the Queen Mother is a mother, she has been ill for many years and does not have much time to take care of the prince.
In addition, the prince himself has been suffering from serious diseases since he was a child, and he doesn't like to get along with others since he was a child.
When he was young, the prince only had a few loyal men around him. As an adult, the prince was obsessed with tactics and had no time to care about anything else.
The prince doesn't get close to girls and never goes to fireworks venues. It seems that... he really has no chance to learn certain knowledge.
Only now do I remember that I should be quick and eager to learn. It seems like... well, is it too late? Actually, it’s not too late, just right?
Right in front of me, there is a perfect candidate in the room for the prince to practice... Well, why do you get more and more confused the more you think about it?
"Huh?" Zhan Qingcheng frowned slightly, showing a trace of impatience.
Yu Jingfeng hurriedly leaned forward and whispered: "Well, Your Majesty, this is... there are some books collected in the subordinate's room, how about... why don't you show them to Your Majesty?"
"allow."
…
That handsome man, who was as unworldly as fireworks, was hiding in the study alone while watching a cup of tea.
Then, the slender figure returned to his bedroom again.
It's just that when I came back this time, I always felt that the aura was a bit unusual, as if there was always some kind of luster shining in his eyes.
Pushing the door open and walking in, the little girl on the bed was still sleeping soundly.
He stood beside the bed and kept staring at her, his eyes gradually falling from her peaceful sleeping face to the quilt.
The small body under the quilt is uneven and the lines are beautiful and not messy.
Zhan Qingcheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he just looked at her until dawn.
Jiuer always felt that there seemed to be such a person in the dream, who had been staring at him.
The sight was so hot that she began to wonder if she was in a sea of fire.
When she woke up in a daze, she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes, she saw Uncle Nine Emperors standing beside the bed, staring at her.
Could it be that the gaze that kept haunting me in my dream last night was actually real?
Feng Jiuer sat up with a start and looked up at him, her eyes full of suspicion.
"Uncle Nine Emperors?" She rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw correctly. The person standing next to the bed was indeed Uncle Nine Emperors.
He frowned with a hint of surprise: "What are you doing standing here?"
Uncle Jiuhuang is dressed neatly. Did he get dressed neatly early in the morning, or did he stay up all night?
"Uncle Nine Emperors..."
"It's okay!" The man suddenly took a step back, turned around, and walked away, leaving her with a stiff back.
