Yue Qianhuang glanced at him lightly: "You think too much, I just have a good appetite." ”

Liukong Ming held her in his arms, pinched the meat on her body, and was a little dissatisfied: "Why don't you see any meat when you have a good appetite?" It's still fat to eat and pinch it to the touch, it's also comfortable to touch, Qianqian, add two more meals in the future, and strive to make up for it. ”

“…… I try to ...... as much as I can."

In the end, Ryukin still didn't give up......

When he and Yue Qianhuang returned to the prison in the evening, he ignored Luo Jiechen's eyes that wanted to kill the two of them, and called him righteously: "Qianqian has a good appetite recently, she can eat and sleep, you give her a pulse, see if there is any joy." ”

Yue Qianhuang: "......"

I can eat because I have a good appetite, and I can sleep because he has good energy at night, why did he feel that she had the image of a pig in his mouth......

Luo Jiechen was forced to be trapped in the prison, he was already very dissatisfied, and now that he was called, he was even more unhappy, he shook his sleeves and resisted strongly: "She herself also understands medical skills, don't you know if she takes her own pulse!" ”

"Healers don't heal themselves!"

“##￥…… ￥& %......" scolded unhappily for a while, and Luo Jiechen stretched out his hand to check Yue Qianhuang's pulse.

Seriously, he also wanted to know if Xiao Huanghuang was pregnant. After all, these two people roll the sheets like glue every day, and they talk every day, and it stands to reason that there should be a situation after such a toss.

"The pulse is stable, the ups and downs are powerful, and the middle qi is full ......" Luo Jiechen withdrew his hand and concluded: "Not pregnant." ”

At this point, Liukong died of his heart.

"You better sit in this prison by yourself, there are still people waiting in this beautiful men's room! Hum! Dislike! Luo Jiechen said that, and flashed directly.

Shui Qinghan stood respectfully beside Yue Qianhuang, waiting for orders.

"Let Xuanyue arrange it, tonight, the performance ......"

The cold air of Liukong Ming's whole body soared, he stood there, and the ink hair was also flying because of his soaring momentum, with the air of a proud king all over his body, so he was noble and domineering, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

"Yes."

After Shui Qinghan's beautiful figure left, the momentum on Liukong Shen's body suddenly dissipated.

He looked at Yue Qianhuang's delicate face, his fair skin glowing with an ivory luster, and his long eyelashes curled lightly, with a bewildering arc.

Charming leprechauns.

His breathing was slightly rapid, bright as obsidian, deep and bottomless, and the corners of his lips hooked a lazy and evil smile: "Qianqian, I still lacked strength before I thought about it, otherwise, this kind of seed has been planted so much, why hasn't it sprouted yet." It seems that I need to work harder to sow seeds in the future. ”

"Excuses!"

Yue Qianhuang snorted lightly, and then looked at him with a stunned gaze: "Do you really want children?" ”

That's right, in ancient times, a man of his age should have had a child to enjoy the joy of family. His four brothers, except for the youngest Liukong Yu, who has not yet married, the other three have already had children and daughters, and they became fathers early.

"You're only fifteen, you're still young, and I can't bear you to work hard to conceive a child now. Besides, the child is a thing, there is fate, no, it is fate that has not yet arrived. ”

Yue Qianhuang glanced at him lightly, and the strength was pitiful: "How can a child be described as a 'thing'." ”

"Haha." Liukong hugged her tightly and smiled: "Okay, then don't call it a 'thing'." ”