"What kind of hard work is this, it's just boiling medicine, if you want me to stop working, then just get better as soon as possible."

Beiming Changfeng didn't speak, but just tightened his grip on Ziyu's hand, and gently touched Ziyu's already slightly bulging belly.

For the sake of his son and son, he will definitely get better soon.

"By the way, my mother said that she wanted to hand over the matter in her hands to you, and I pushed it." Leaning on the shoulder of the Northern Wind Changfeng, Ziyu brushed the hair on the ears of the Northern Wind Changfeng.

The body of the North Ming Changfeng is not good, and the big things are also aside, saying that the princess of Zhenbei is now managing a big mess of logistics, and the matter is not much, but it is very cumbersome, and it takes a lot of energy to take care of it, so the princess of Zhenbei just said to her, and asked her to push, and everything is waiting for the North Ming Changfeng to get better.

"Hmm." The Northern Darkness Changfeng sighed, and there were not many mood swings.

Now the battlefield in Zhenbei has been completely decided by Zhenbei, and the rest is just some remnants of the defeated generals, the battle ahead is not difficult, and the logistics work in the rear does not require much workload, his mother can handle it, and he doesn't need to come forward.

Ziyu listened to the North Shadow Changfeng agreed, and easily held the hand that the North Shadow Changfeng put on her abdomen, she just told the North Shadow Changfeng about the matter of the princess of Zhenbei anyway, she had to agree, and if she didn't agree, she had to agree, and with her here, she was not allowed to do anything until the North Shadow Changfeng was healed.

"Da Shao, do you say it's ...... there?"

"Ah......h

The North Wind suddenly let out a low roar, and the hand that was caressing the belly of the subfish bounced away.

"What for?" Ziyu was startled by the sudden low cry of the Northern Wind and almost bounced up.

The North Wind is not a person who makes a fuss, he exclaimed that this is ......

Ignoring Ziyu's exclamation for the first time, Beiming Changfeng suddenly reached out and picked up Ziyu, turned around and put Ziyu on the bed behind him, letting her lie flat, and then he squatted on the side of the bed, staring at Ziyu's abdomen with fixed eyes, and his right hand hung on Ziyu's belly, wanting to put it down as if he didn't dare to put it down in the hesitant suspension of the air.

Ziyu was a little confused by the series of actions of the North Shadow Changfeng, and the second monk couldn't touch his head, and only came back to his senses after half a sound, and when he saw such a strange posture of the North Shadow Changfeng, his nose and eyes immediately wrinkled together: "What are you doing?" "I had to get up as I asked.

"Don't move." Beiming Changfeng violently pressed Ziyu's body and motioned for Ziyu to lie down and not move.

The body that was about to get up was directly pressed back by the North Darkness Changfeng, and Ziyu suddenly looked at the North Darkness Changfeng with a suspicious face: "What the hell is going on?" What are you looking at, what's weird on my stomach? ”

Beiming Changfeng didn't answer, just stared at Ziyu's stomach with wide eyes, looking extremely cautious.

Ziyu was immediately annoyed when he saw this: "If you don't say it, don't say it, I'll ignore you." ”

I don't know if it's a relationship if she's pregnant, her temper is getting bigger and bigger, and she is getting more and more arrogant in front of the North Hell.

"Your stomach is moving." The long wind of the North Darkness stared at the belly of the fish and frowned.

“……”

Ziyu suddenly looked at the North Wind speechlessly.

She also thought that he had discovered something wrong, and the feeling was that her stomach was moving such a small thing, and she really convinced him.

"The child will move." Reaching out and stroking his belly,