In the afternoon, under the guidance of Dao Baifeng, several people visited the small temple.

Among them, Senior Sister Li Qiushui kept her feet on the ground all the way, took the train lunch, and successfully completed the achievements of the nunnery.

Li Qingluo was a little shy, and she was also in front of the statue of Guanyin, enjoying a different scenery.

Then, in the relay race, he activated the title of mother and daughter concentric.

Dao Baifeng has a big belly in the end, in order not to affect her.

Fu Qiu rejected her idea of participating in group activities, and it was the nimble fingers that worked wonders and temporarily completed the weeding work.

At sunset, the group left the temple and left in a car.

Fu Qiu sent the two daughters back to the manor, and then went to the future again.

Fenghuang'er is in a special situation, and Fu Qiu also knows that women are sensitive in special periods, and they still feel that coming alone once will also surprise her.

At night, Fu Qiu stepped on the moon and was ready to comfort Dao Baifeng.

The mental health of pregnant women must be paid attention to.

Fu Qiu tried his best to do a good job of psychological counseling for Dao Baifeng.

Sure enough, in the face of Fu Qiu's return, Dao Baifeng was full of surprises.

In her warm eyes, Fu Qiu soon began to understand people's clothes......

Right now.

At night, a gorgeous carriage, accompanied by a group of people, stopped outside the temple.

A few sharp-eyed servants in the temple looked at the carriage and quickly greeted it, while reporting the situation here to the back.

"Lord Wang, why are you here?"

From time to time, an old woman with a smile on her face hurriedly greeted her.

Duan Zhengchun smiled on his face and carried a wooden box: "I specially asked the soup boiled in the house to make up for the princess." ”

"The princess didn't sleep, I'll go in first."

Taking care of himself, Duan Zhengchun walked in.

Seeing Duan Zhengchun enter, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and only hoped that the news would be delivered quickly.

Soon, several old women knocked on the door of the apse, ignoring the strange noise coming from within.

"Lord Duan is here."

"Well, I see, try to stop him."

The princess, who was still reciting the song of the goose one second, gave an order in a cold voice and rationally the next second.

In the apse, Fu Qiu was working hard as a plumber, and after getting the news, he was a little excited.

Even more excited than him was Dao Baifeng.

She suddenly hugged Fu Qiu tightly, her eyes were full of eagerness, and she spoke directly: "Take me away, I don't want to be this princess anymore." ”

Meeting these fiery eyes, Fu Qiu suddenly felt a little guilty.

I was just thinking about my husband's ex-wife & taboo, and I never seemed to have considered this woman's feelings.

He paused, feeling a little complicated.

Feeling the change in Fu Qiu's mood, Dao Baifeng was a little dazed.

"Why don't you move?"

Fu Qiu continued to guide and smiled again: "You really want to go with me?" ”

Dao Baifeng's blushing face, sweat only cat, she tried to open her eyes, her eyes were firm.

"You're not afraid of a man, what am I afraid of?"

Fu Qiu laughed: "Since this is the case, then in front of Lord Duan, send him a surprise." ”

"However, you can still be the princess, and it won't be long before I come to be the prince?"

……

"Phoenix!"

"Phoenix!"

Carrying the soup, Duan Zhengchun, who was a little excited, trotted all the way towards the apse.

During the days when Dao Baifeng was pregnant, he could be said to have shown the appearance of a perfect husband.

This is also a helpless move, perhaps because it has been too much fun over the years.

After returning from Qinglou one day, Duan Wangye found that he was no longer a man, he lost his majesty as a man, and no matter how much medicine he took, he did not get better.

Duan Zhengchun was anxious in an instant, he was young, but he hadn't played enough, and he didn't even have children.

At this moment, the news of Dao Baifeng's pregnancy suddenly came.

Duan Wangye's heart came to life in an instant, and he immediately put all his thoughts on it.

He wanted to be a son.

In this way, even if you can't do it, you won't be able to cut off the incense.

The distance is gradually getting closer.

Several old mothers blocked Duan Wangye's way: "Prince, the princess has rested, you can come back tomorrow." ”

Duan Zhengchun glanced at the old mothers in front of him quite unhappily, and it was also a grievance.

When others get married, they are all young maids.

But Dao Baifeng came over, and the women who were married were all five big and three coarse, each of whom was not weak in force, and among them, these people were the leaders to take care of the back house cleanly.

This is also why over the years, Duan Zhengchun has never moved the idea of taking concubines and bringing women to the house.

On the one hand, it respects the traditions of the Pengyi people.

On the other hand, these women and mothers around Dao Baifeng are more powerful and ruthless than the other.

The front foot comes to the door, and the back foot dares to sink into the well.

The little girls in the palace were trembling one by one, and none of them dared to have different thoughts.

Otherwise, there are countless beauties in the palace, and our Duan Wang Ye doesn't have to go to the Qinglou to grab the bell.

Having said that, if you don't grab the clock, what will happen later will not happen, providence!

"This king has watched it for a few hours, and he must see the princess drink."

Duan Zhengchun took the opportunity to reprimand for a while, and finally broke in, and arrived at the apse, not to be happy.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, and who belonged to it.

Duan Wang Ye was instantly angry: "Damn slut! ”

He pushed the door open.

Stop!

A flying needle shot out, and Duan Wangye stepped on the air with one foot, and fell directly to the ground, motionless.

Fu Qiu held the knife and the white phoenix, closely connected together, and the two sat on a white satin, swinging.

Every ripple is like flying.

"What do you want to do?"

Fu Qiu smiled mysteriously, the invisible thread of emotions connected Duan Wangye, and under the compilation of the thinking space, the illusory memories began to impact his mind, quietly changing his cognition.

"Don't worry, tonight, I am the real Duan Zhengchun."

Fu Qiu comforted Dao Baifeng, and began to take the secret method in the room that she learned from Li Qiushui as an intern.

Dao Baifeng was very enthusiastic about this, especially after seeing Li Qiushui's results, his heart was full of expectations.

……

Early morning.

Dao Baifeng woke up early, and painted a beautiful makeup to wake up Fu Qiu.

Pointing at the ground motionless, like a dead Duan Zhengchun.

"How?"

Fu Qiu rubbed his eyes, looked at Duan Zhengchun on the ground, yawned, and flicked his fingers over casually.

Duan Zhengchun came to his senses, saw Fu Qiu in front of him, and hurriedly bowed to the ground: "The slave has seen the prince and the princess, and the two masters are auspicious." ”

Fu Qiu waved his hand casually: "Get out, don't disturb this king these days." ”

"Yes!"

When Duan Zhengchun left, Dao Baifeng still looked stunned: "How did you do it?" ”

"Naturally, he has woven a plausible memory for him, he has already regarded himself as Duan Zhengchun's stand-in, and I am Duan Zhengchun."

"After a while, I'll get rid of him, don't worry."

"Hmm."