Lan Qingchuan walked slowly, the corridor was long enough, and the moonlight was white. The figures on the side were slim, and the shadows of the two dragged out side by side.

"Clarence doesn't come often, and you don't go to see it, so what if it really matters?"

"Joey is here." Ou Yanzhe's tone was indifferent, and he didn't care much.

"What about the military department? Is everything going well? Lan Qingchuan held his stomach and walked step by step. Ou Yan Zheren is tall and long-legged, and half of the corridor is down, still very close to her, and he really accompanies him step by step.

This topic is obviously a bit heavy, Ou Yanzhe was silent for a while, his expression was still the same, unshocked, inconspicuous, no one could see what he was thinking.

"Naturally, it's not easy." He frowned slightly, his dark blue eyes were heavy, and he didn't shake a bit.

"What the queen wants is her own soldiers, and she can't rectify it. If this knife goes down, even if it is me, it will hurt my muscles and bones. What's more, it's a thankless job. She's on my guard. ”

It is not easy for Ou Yanzhe to think like this, and Lan Qingchuan was silent for a moment: "The sharp weapon of the country is naturally not in a hurry." ”

"If she wants to think like this, I don't have to be this villain." Ou Yanzhe laughed, "Of course, this is also an impossible choice. He stopped, reached out and touched her belly, "Born early, my little darling, let us be happy." ”

Ou Yanzhe is full of expectations for this child, and it can be said that he is eager to see through it. For this, Lan Qingchuan already knows enough. The castle has prepared a baby room, sometimes more or less filled with a lot of things, baby cradles, clothes, ornaments, toys, etc., everywhere thoughtful, even the children's small study, game room, small bedroom are all arranged, just waiting for the arrival of the child.

Lan Qingchuan touched the bulging belly, and the fetus was gradually growing. The handsome man was half-squatting, with a thin layer of belly, and the smile in his eyes was a little deeper, and he couldn't put it down. Lan Qingchuan smoothed the strand of blonde hair that hung down, and said with a smile: "Hurry up, what if someone else sees it." ”

She had a hard pregnancy this time, and her hope for the one in her belly was no less than that of Ou Yanzhe. During these days, her heart was as soft and fragile as this belly. Probably became a mother.

"Okay, go back and think of a name for the little one." He stood up and naturally took her hand, and the shadows of the two overlapped.

Lan Qingchuan walked slowly through this corridor, and in the quiet fragrance of flowers, a pair of figures looked extremely harmonious.

"I heard that the tradition of the Rose Castle is that the name of the child is chosen by the Golden Palace."

"It doesn't hurt to be famous." Ou Yanzhe smiled.

"You grew up in Lamper Palace, raised by the old lady herself, this child ......"

Ou Yanzhe was silent for a moment and interrupted her: "Tradition is not immutable, don't worry. ”

Back in the Glass Flower Hall, Ou Yanzhe sat down and began to deal with affairs, Clarence had already left, and he didn't see anyone else.

Lan Qingchuan sat down with him, and the two people on a chaise longue still seemed very empty. She took the tea that Joey brought and filled it for him, and suddenly remembered something.

Rose Castle has been a lot of money lately, and the gift boxes have been piled up. Since she was pregnant, the castle has had a dedicated butler to take care of it. This batch of gifts came in like a stream, and the housekeeper thought about it, but she still went to show her, and attached a large list of nobles and wealthy families from Paris. Ou Yanzhe is now in charge of the military department, and there are many sycophants, but it is a little suspicious that gifts have been flowing in such a grandiose stream recently.