Chapter 407: The whole country mourns, and the palace makes fun. Caritas crush.

"People can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Xiao Baojuan also comforted himself in this way, Pan Yu'er herself was not very sad, he took her hand, "Let's go back to the Yushou Palace, outside, especially on this palace wall, the wind is strong, Yu'er can't stand the wind, you have to think more about your mother and son." Now, he regards the mother and son as his most important treasure, even more than before.

Wherever Concubine Pan's coffin went, many ordinary people, regardless of Shinong, businessmen, and businessmen, consciously joined the funeral procession, and followed behind to send Concubine Pan on her last journey. Many of us had tears in their eyes and wept incessantly. The funeral procession grew longer and longer, several miles away. The white mourning flags were held high, the white paper money was sprinkled all over the ground, and the white filial piety clothes were worn on the people, surging with the flow of people, making those who saw it shed tears and those who heard it mourned.

Xiao Baojuan and Pan Yu'er, surrounded by many attendants behind them, held hands and leaned close together, and walked back to the Yushou Palace behind them from the front hall of the palace. "Your Majesty, I feel that my belly seems to be getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger day by day, can you see it?" Pan Yu'er looked at her belly many times a day, and every time she looked, the uncomfortable feeling increased, and her actions seemed to be more inconvenient. Xiao Baojuan stood in place and looked at it carefully, took two steps back, took two more steps, observed again, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the middle and around Pan Yu'er's stomach twice, and then shook his head, "No." Yu'er has not been pregnant for a long time, how can there be any manifestation? . I can't see it yet. Yu'er is feeling very serious?"

"The emperor can't see it? Pan Yu'er lowered her head and looked at herself, Xiao Baojuan couldn't see it, she didn't seem to have anything of herself, but-" I feel weird in my stomach many times, as if there is a little man moving. "Yu'er, don't always focus on the child in your belly, he will listen to you very much, he will love you very much, he will not make you uncomfortable, don't worry." "The first pregnancy, especially for Pan Yuer, is not at peace for a moment, and it is normal, Xiao Baojuan tried to comfort her as much as possible. Comfort her, it's also good for him, and it will be revealed immediately.

As soon as he returned to the Yushou Palace, Xiao Baojuan picked up Pan Yuer, took off her shoes, threw out his own, and the two of them stepped on the lotus flower to play. "Didn't you say that it was inconvenient for me to move?" After being on the city tower for a long time, and walking back, Pan Yuer really didn't want to move now. "It's still convenient to play. This is Xiao Baojuan's opinion, his eyes are downward, staring at Pan Yuer's beautiful feet, which can really be fascinating and crazy. The drunkard means not to drink.

"What do you want to do?" Pan Yu'er could also see that Xiao Baojuan's expression was wrong. "I, I—I really want to kiss Yu'er's feet. Xiao Baojuan began to lean down, slowly, because he didn't have Pan Yu'er's permission, he didn't dare. Xiao Baojuan is actually insisting, can Pan Yuer be too opposed, "Just give me a short time to close my eyes and recuperate, and don't hurt me, otherwise it's useless for you to shed tears, I won't play with you, and find someone else to play." "It's very simple, what is it to call someone else to play, whoever is someone else, someone else is another man, this is a powerful threat. As long as Pan Yu'er can agree, Xiao Baojuan didn't listen to the rest of the words at all, he immediately leaned down, held her feet, put her lips together, and kissed endlessly.

"Be careful, or I'll be rude to you. Pan Yu'er repeatedly told her that she slowly sat down and lay on the ground, really resting for a while. Watching the lotus bloom, open and close, listening to music like a spring, Ding Dong is crisp, it is really a pleasure, and Xiao Baojuan kissed her feet, itchy, it seems to be very comfortable, making people relax, she closed her eyes. And he commanded, "Bring me a bed and quilt, the ground is cold." Pan Yu'er's voice was too soft, she and Xiao Bao were in Qingqing, and the eunuchs and palace maids hid far away, where could others hear. Xiao Baojuan himself is happy to serve, he can't wait for Pan Yu'er to sleep peacefully, he can do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants, "I'll go get the quilt for Yu'er immediately." ā€

As soon as he took it, Xiao Baojuan also brought two quilts, some covered and some covered. "Brother Curly, let's sleep for a while. Pan Yu'er lazily grabbed Xiao Baojuan's hand, anyway, she herself was about to fall asleep, in this dreamlike and extraordinarily real fairyland where lotus flowers and spring water are set against each other. "Okay. Xiao Baojuan just handed his hand to Pan Yu'er, let her grasp it, as long as she felt good, his main energy was still on her feet, this was where his strongest interest lies, it is rare for her to be so well-behaved today, and she needs to seize the opportunity and enjoy it.

Pan Yu'er, who was sleeping soundly, was almost woken up by Xiao Baojuan, I don't know when, the clothes on his body had already been stripped off, and he had already bullied her and launched a fierce attack on her. "You have to be lighter, don't squeeze our baby out. Pan Yuer didn't object, but she was closer to Xiao Baojuan, and with his body temperature, it was really warm and comfortable.

As soon as Pan Yu'er woke up, Xiao Baojuan's interest was higher, his energy was stronger, and his charge was more aggressive, and he had to comfort her on the other hand, "How can our child be so unable to withstand the pressure, he will definitely be happy to do sports with us, so that he can be born stronger, he still wishes that his father and mother would be so kind and loving, a hundred years of harmony, forever." "A two- or three-month-old fetus can still think about things according to Xiao Baojuan's own meaning, exactly the same as he thinks? .

Pan Yuer didn't think about it so much, she was caressed by Xiao Baojuan before going to bed, and when she woke up, she needed to be more intimate, her face was nestled on his shoulder, but he wanted to take it. "Yu'er, do you like it?" asked Xiao Baojuan mercilessly. Pan Yu'er replied vaguely, "Hmm." "This kind of thing, can you honestly say that many times she actually likes it very much.

Finally, the two of them fought hard, but they were still unsatisfied, and although they did not move, they still snuggled together tightly. "Your Majesty, give me a bath, and then carry me to bed. Despite the thick quilt and the warmth of Xiao Baojuan's body temperature, when she stopped, Pan Yuer still felt a little cold, a little panicked, she was very tired, of course she had to let others do it, and she herself was drowsy and almost wanted to fall asleep again. "Well, good. Xiao Baojuan agreed, but he didn't make the move to get up when he hugged Pan Yuer, he was also tired and wanted to rest for a while.

In fact, it was a short time ago that Pan Yuer herself really fell asleep. And Xiao Baojuan had already nourished his spirits, he sneaked down, touching, kissing and putting Pan Yuer's two feet on his chest, his heart was inexhaustible, and his love was not enough. Anyway, the person who is not loved enough sleeps well, even though it is broad daylight, enjoy it secretly, everything is up to his liking, it seems that he has not done anything for this lovely pair of beautiful feet for a long time, it was too pitiful before, and this time it will be compensated.