Ziyu's belly grew a little bigger, and she was a little pregnant. It's also getting lazy day by day, but Yemu thinks it's a good thing.

After noon, Zi Yu was soft on the bed, although she couldn't sleep, but she didn't want to do anything or move. She felt that such days were simply wasted time. Since Zi Yu showed his arms, his movement was not so convenient, and Yemu's office was moved to the mansion.

There is already a study in the mansion, and there is nothing inconvenient.

Besides, the mouth of the secret passage is also in the study.

After a while, Yemu went to Ziyu's room and watched her boredly leaning on the head of the bed to knit clothes for her unborn child. Clumsy, but also extremely serious.

"How did you start doing this?" Yagi walked to her side, gently helped her up, and sat down on the bed, letting her lie down against him. Her back was old and sore, and she was always uncomfortable, and it was only better when she leaned on him. Zi Yu snorted comfortably twice and found a comfortable position in his arms.

"There's nothing to do, otherwise it's boring. Lin'er said that time can pass quickly if you do this, and Mo'er brought it to me some time ago. As he spoke, he handed the red woolen ball in his hand to Yemu to see, "You see, the child is going to be born in winter, it will be cold, just in time, and the color and feel of this thread are excellent."

Yemu touched it, indeed, it feels very good and comfortable, soft, and very suitable for children. "This costs eyes, and I also rest more." This fetus is worse than when he was born in the mortal world, and when he thought of this, he was distressed.

In the future, I still don't want children.

It's too much of a toss-up.

"After giving birth to this, we will not give birth." Yemu circled Ziyu and massaged her. There are still a few more months, and it will definitely be even harder.

Zi Yu was stunned for a moment, and then regained his smile, "Ah, don't you like children the most?" Willing to do it. ”

Nightwood likes children very much, she can see it. It's just that he won't give birth after giving birth to this, is he really willing to give it. Actually, she didn't really mind having a baby for him, although really, really happy. However, when I think of the two of them, children who are related by blood, there will be a trace of anticipation.

This expectation transcends happiness and worry.

Yeki's hand strength was well controlled and comfortable, looking at her face. He didn't want to have more children, but when he thought of the suffering and sin she was going to suffer, he still forgot it. "We have a day, and this child. It's enough, there are too many children, and it's troublesome enough. Moreover, I am worried about your body, it is too sinful to have a child. I don't want you to work hard. ”

As he spoke, he kissed some of her cheeks.

As long as she is good, it is enough, and as for the child, it is the icing on the cake.

Ziyu originally wanted to say that it didn't matter, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak anymore. Children, too, need fate, let's talk about it then. Yemu saw that Ziyu didn't speak, so he didn't continue. Seeing that the movements of her hands stopped, she called softly a few times.

It seems to be asleep.

During this time, I really loved sleeping a lot.

He got up gently, gently put her on the bed, gently picked up the things in her hand, put them aside, and pressed the quilt for her.

In the center of the eyebrows, a kiss fell.

I don't usually feel much, but now I feel it, Ziyu is a little fat, but her skin has also become much better. It's not as pale as before, but it's a little ruddy. It looks extremely cute, and there is a little more charm between the eyebrows.

This year, he carefully protected and raised her, and recently looked at the results, he was extremely moved. In this way, our family has been happy. Good no good? ”

He looked at her tenderly, as if he were looking at the most precious jewel.

He stepped out of the door and closed it gently. Seeing that Dong'er was walking this way, he saw Yemu and smiled, "Lord." ”

Yemu nodded, in front of Ziyu, they were all called generals, but in private, they would still call the lord, and he didn't mean to force him to change, as long as he didn't show his stuffing, he would do it. "What are you?" Yemu looked at the basin and towels in Dong'er's hand, the water exuded a faint fragrance, and it smelled very comfortable.

"Madame always sweats at noon and is very uncomfortable, but her body is weak and inconvenient to move, so I will fetch water for her to wipe her body well at noon, which can also be more comfortable." Dong'er smiled, looking at the water in the basin still with a little heat, it seemed that the temperature was also deducted.

Yemu nodded, Dong'er and Mo'er have always been extremely attentive, and he is also very relieved. He nodded, "She's asleep, it looks like you're working for nothing." Yagi smiled, saying that, his mind was here.

He also knew why she chose to protect them to escape in the first place. Let him be sure to protect them. Such a subordinate is indeed worthy of her careful arrangement.

Dong'er smiled, and she also guessed a thing or two when she saw Yemu come out, "That is to wait for Mrs. to wake up, I will fetch water again, and after waking up, I sweat and sticky, and I am comfortable wiping my body." ”

Nightwood nodded, "You're attentive." ”

Dong'er naturally waved her hand, "Lord, it's all what I should do." After saying that, he bowed and left.

Yeki looked back at the closed door and smiled softly.

"Adjutant General."

The painting was discussing something with someone in the general's camp, and as he was talking, someone hurriedly broke in. Looking at the face of the painting, he looked tangled.

Hua Tian raised his head from the map, looked at the person in front of him, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

The person who came in muttered for a long time without saying a word, and the eyebrows of the painting sank, and the person who came in felt that he was in a cold sweat all over his body, "That one,"

Before he could finish speaking, another man came in.

At this point, he could see who was coming in. Yo, isn't this the Great Night Dynasty Your Highness? "Why did Your Highness suddenly arrive, but there is something to instruct." The painting did not pay attention to the night dynasty in front of him, but continued to be busy with his own affairs.

People around felt the air temperature drop dramatically.

I couldn't help but swallow.

The Demon Iron Cavalry Battalion, when will you usher in His Highness the Night Dynasty.

It's terrible, isn't it?

Ye Chao laughed, but everyone felt that he might as well not laugh, and he smiled and felt that the temperature around him had dropped again. "Didn't you say before the Lantern Festival that His Highness couldn't beat you, isn't His Highness here to have a good competition with you now!" Night squinted dangerously and looked at the woman in front of her.

Unlike the one she wore in her usual clothes that day, the silver-white armor and white cloak added a bit of Aoxue's style to her.

Hua Tian looked up and glanced at Ye Chao, "Your Highness looks very idle, but Your Highness is not idle at all, Your Highness, please go back." ”

Eviction order.

The soldiers around felt that their backs were full of cold sweat.

Their lieutenant is too brave and too awesome.

They didn't dare anyway.

Sure enough, Night Morning narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Are all your subordinates dead?"

Who knows, their lieutenant generals actually have a good temper at ordinary times, but when it comes to daily work and military affairs, that temper is really very irritable.

"Don't you see that the old lady is busy? Get out of here! ”

When I went, I told His Highness to get out.

Tell His Highness to roll.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chao's body, but Ye Chao also seemed to be frightened, he didn't expect that Hua Qian would tell him to get out.

Very good, this girl's courage is really not ordinary.

"What did you say?"

"I'll let you go!"

"The door is too small to get out."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chao's body again. I'll go, which one is this? Everyone felt like their hearts were beating faster than ever.

What is the situation of these two people, this one does not look like the lord and the subordinate. It's a bit like a couple.

"Come on, blow the door open and let His Highness get out of here."

"It's too the ground."

"Spread the blanket."

"I'm very demanding about the wool of the blanket."

"What the hell do you want?" The painting looked at the man in front of him, and began to grind his teeth angrily, really, this man, really, was angry with her. "Dear Highness, you are in good condition, you want to play somewhere else, there is no time here."

"Actually, Adjutant General, if you don't want to accompany His Highness, there's nothing to do, we can solve it." As soon as the voice sounded, he nodded with a few people.

Hua Tian was silent, looking at the people around her, aren't these people all her loyal and good subordinates? The mood of the night dynasty opened up in an instant.

looked at Hua Tian with a smug face, "Your subordinates have said so, let's go." ”

The painting looked coldly at the people present, and waited for her, and then cleaned them up when she came back. "Your Highness is here today with sincerity to make trouble."

"Not really."

Shameless.

The painting led the way out, the tied ponytail flicked behind him, and the cloak fluttered in a beautiful arc in the wind. Even if she is wearing armor, when you look at it from behind, she feels like a fair lady.

"Remember to take care of things, otherwise your lieutenant will come back and you will suffer." With that, he walked out.

The people who stayed inside hadn't come back to their senses, and they all looked like they had been bombarded.

So, isn't this their lieutenant's spring coming?

It's just that how do you feel that these two people don't like each other after they die? Isn't it really an enemy?

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Hua Tian's face was still very unsightly, and he looked at Ye Chao with a gloomy face, "What does Your Highness want to compare?" ”

"What do I say is better than anything?"

"Yes." The painter almost gritted his teeth and said this.

Ye Chao touched his chin interestingly and smiled, "We're better than drinking bars." ”