Chapter 1187, Year 32
Had lunch with four people.
After that, Mu Wanfeng started her nap.
After waking up from a nap, I started my afternoon routine again.
It took half an hour to review the rest of the music, and she let out a long sigh of relief.
Take a walk in the imperial garden with four men, breathe in the fragrance of flowers and trees, and before you know it, night is coming.
As courtiers in the court, the four men did not only care about accompanying Mu Wanfeng.
They all know deeply that doing their own work well is better for her than accompanying Mu Wanfeng.
In this way, Mu Wanfeng could be much easier.
We had dinner together and went back to our respective rooms.
Jiang Xue, Qianshan, Qin Zhanpeng and Murong Ziyan, if there are any unfinished matters in various government affairs, they will also be processed at night and completed as soon as possible, so that they will not delay their business, and second, they can spend more time with Mu Wanfeng during the day.
Life in the palace, day after day, is basically like this.
In the days when Bai Lan disappeared, this kind of life made everyone satisfied.
In the blink of an eye, it was winter.
People are already dressed in thick winter clothes.
Mu Wanfeng's abdomen became more prominent under the wrapping of winter clothes.
Heavy snow fell silently on one night.
When she woke up and opened her eyes, Fang Lianyue habitually opened the curtains for Mu Wanfeng.
What catches your eye is a white world.
It's been a long time since I've seen heavy snow!
Mu Wanfeng got up quickly, didn't care about freshening up, and ran to the door to see this world covered in silver makeup.
White and vast, white and flawless.
The rooftops, the trees, the grass, everything, were covered with white, and turned into a silver sky.
"Baby, mom will take you to build a snowman later."
Mu Wanfeng stroked her round belly and said to the baby.
After dealing with government affairs, Mu Wanfeng couldn't wait to call everyone and go to the yard to play in the snow.
After working together with everyone to build a big-nosed snowman, Mu Wanfeng deliberately stroked her belly and asked the baby to see.
Finally, everyone started having a snowball fight.
Obviously, Mu Wanfeng can't participate, only to watch.
After an afternoon of playing, everyone had a great time.
The snow had stopped by noon.
The four men were afraid that the road would slip after the snow melted, and they were worried that Mu Wanfeng would fall, so they began to clear the snow in the yard with the palace people.
Looking at their busy figures in the yard, Mu Wanfeng spoke to the baby in her belly, "Look, that's your father, named Anping Jiangxue."
That is your second father, named Murong Ziyan. That is your third father, named Qin Zhanpeng. Oh, that one is the little daddy, and his name is Anping Qianshan. ”
Hehe, if the baby can really understand, it must be very entangled.
With so many names, how long would it take him to recognize them!
The due date is getting closer and closer.
Everyone is full of anticipation and waiting for this new life to come.
As the due date approached, Old Man Qi and Honggu rushed to Xiaxi from Yunyang Country thousands of miles away, wanting to feel the joy of the baby's birth, and wanting to take care of Mu Wanfeng.
Although there is no shortage of people around her to take care of her.
The feeling of joy is getting stronger and stronger.
Looking at the relatives who have not been seen in this world for a long time, living in their care, and feeling the baby's fetal movements in the belly again and again, Mu Wanfeng feels that this day is very happy.