The years are like water, Lin Shuang'er's belly is getting bigger and bigger, counting the days, and now she is eight months pregnant.

Ye Beicheng had no intention of going to court, so he took a long vacation with the emperor early and stayed by Lin Shuang'er's side all day.

The emperor doesn't blame him, after all, no one in the court knows that the former god of war has no intention of ruling and spoiling his wife since he married his daughter-in-law!

Lin Shuang'er's belly gradually grew bigger, and her movement became inconvenient. At first, I was able to walk around the house, leading the big tiger around, but now I feel very tired after just walking a few laps in the courtyard.

The big tiger is active by nature, and when he saw Lin Shuang'er, he was extremely excited, and he couldn't help but pounce on her, but fortunately, Ye Beicheng guarded her closely, so he didn't let the big tiger succeed.

For this reason, Ye Beicheng angrily reprimanded the big tiger several times!

The big tiger didn't know why, but every time he saw Lin Shuang'er, he couldn't help but be excited.

Yebei Cheng had no choice, Lin Shuang'er liked it very much, and in desperation, she could only confine the big tiger and let only one person and one tiger look at each other across the fence.

Lin Shuang'er was unable to walk, and her feet began to swell when she lacked exercise, often swollen unsightly.

For this reason, Lin Shuang'er was distressed.

At night, Yebei took off her shoes and socks and put her feet in the hot water.

The hot water overflowed the instep of her foot, and Lin Shuang'er suddenly felt a little comfortable.

Since her feet began to swell, Ye Beicheng soaked her feet and massaged her instep every day.

At first, Lin Shuang'er was still a little uncomfortable, but over time, she got used to it.

Ye Beicheng squatted in front of her, gently poured hot water on Lin Shuang'er's instep with his hand, and gently rubbed her instep with his fingertips.

Lin Shuang'er narrowed her eyes comfortably, and her whole body relaxed.

After the hot water warmed up, Ye Beicheng scooped her feet out of the water, put them on his laps, and carefully wiped the water stains on her feet with a towel.

After wiping off the water stains, Yebei Chengfang got up, carried her to the bed with a familiar car, took a pillow with one hand and leaned against her back, let her sit comfortably, and pulled the futon with the other hand to cover her body.

After all this, Ye Beicheng sat on the edge of the bed, moved her feet out of the futon, put them into his arms to warm them, and gently kneaded her with his fingertips.

Although he is a martial arts practitioner, his strength is very appropriate, and Lin Shuang'er is very comfortable.

Lin Shuang'er found that no matter what happened, the man in front of her seemed to be able to do impeccable, and that serious look always made her heart ripple for no reason.

Ye Beicheng occasionally looked up at her, and asked her gently, "How is your strength?" Wouldn't that be more comfortable? ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "It's good like this." ”

Ye Beicheng controlled the strength and kept kneading her.

Lin Shuang'er soon became sleepy, and when Ye Beicheng raised his eyes to look at her again, he saw that she had already squinted and began to doze off.

Ye Beicheng took Luo socks and put them on for Lin Shuang'er, took off the pillow behind her, and let her lie on her side on the bed.

The candles in the house are dim and lull people to sleep.

Ye Beicheng put down the bed tent and turned to leave.

His steps were so light that he barely made a sound, lest he disturb the sleeping people on the couch.

The room was quiet, Lin Shuang'er was lying on her side, sleeping sweetly with her eyes closed.

When she opened her eyes dimly, there was no longer the figure of Ye Beicheng in front of her, and only through the gauze curtain, she vaguely saw a figure sitting in front of the desk.

Lin Shuang'er rubbed her eyes, got up from the couch, raised her hand and lifted the curtain of the bed in front of her, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

In the huge room, only a lamp was lit in front of the desk, and the moonlight outside the window sprinkled out, spreading a faint white veil on the room. Ye Bei Chengduan sat at the desk, his posture was straight, his expression was focused and profound, he held an ink pen in his hand, and he didn't know what he was writing.

His hands were very good-looking, slender and fair, with distinct bones, and the pen he held in his fingertips was lined like a treasure.

The faint scent of ink permeated the air, intertwined with the unique calm aura on his body, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Sensing Lin Shuang'er's gaze, Ye Beicheng paused and raised his eyes to look at her.

The two looked at each other, Ye Beicheng put down the ink pen in his hand, got up and walked to Lin Shuang'er, and said softly: "What's wrong?" Did you wake you up? ”

Lin Shuang'er shook her head lightly, her voice was a little lazy: "It's late, why doesn't my husband sleep?" ”

Ye Beicheng untied his robe, lifted the futon and lay down, while explaining to her: "I'm writing something urgent." ”.

Lin Shuang'er snuggled in his arms, and when she heard this, she asked him, "What is the most important thing?" Has anything big happened lately? ”

Ye Beicheng scratched her small nose and said, "In two months, you will be in labor, I need to give our child a nice name, isn't it a big deal?" ”

Lin Shuang'er laughed and said, "Then what name did you choose?" Would you like to read it to me? ”

Yebei admitted: "If you give birth to a boy, you will be called Ye Lingxiao, and if you give birth to a girl, you will be called Ye Lingxue, what does Mrs. think?" ”

Lin Shuang'er was just about to speak, when she suddenly felt that her stomach was kicked by the little guy inside, and the movement was quite loud.

She held Ye Beicheng's hand, put his palm on her stomach, and said with a smile: "The little guy inside kicked me a few times, is this satisfied or dissatisfied?" ”

Ye Beicheng also felt the activity inside, hooked his lips, and seemed to say to the little guy inside: "The protest is invalid." ”

Here, Yebei prepared the name, and Gong Qingyue also started to prepare the children's clothes early.

Now that the child has not yet landed, Gong Qingyue invited the best tailor in Kyoto into the house three months in advance, and countless sets of all kinds of small clothes have been prepared.

The grandmothers in the house all said that the princess's belly was big and pointy, and she looked like she was pregnant with a little son.

Gong Qingyue couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard this, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and on the second day, she began to eat fasting and chant Buddha, asking the gods and Buddhas to bless Lin Shuang'er to give birth to the little son safely, and let the tailor make a lot of clothes for the little son.

Unexpectedly, after a period of time, the grandmother in the house saw that Lin Shuang'er was picking spicy food, and her belly became big and round, and everyone guessed that the princess might be pregnant with the little princess.

Gong Qingyue felt that her heart would hang in the sky for a while, and then fall to the ground, and she couldn't stop for a whole day.

Mama Zhao comforted Gong Qingyue: "Whether it is a little prince or a little princess, it is always the child of the prince and the princess, if it is really a little princess, the princess is still young, and there will be a little princess in the future, the little princess is the eldest sister, and he can also protect the little princess, right?" ”..

"The prince and the princess are talented and beautiful, and the children they give birth to must be dragons and phoenixes among people, so they may not be how pleasing they are."

When Gong Qingyue heard this, she felt that it was very reasonable, so she happily went to prepare a lot of clothes for the little princess to wear.