Pregnancy was an accident, but since she was pregnant, of course the child had to be born.

Ming touched his stomach and closed his eyes, and his mind quickly thought about what to do in the future.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and there is already a fire in the house, and I don't know if it's because it's cold or the fire is a little dry, Yingqionglou, who was already much better, has a cough that has worsened in the past few days.

Sleepless, he asked the small kitchen to bring him soup twice a day.

Getting up early is tangerine peel and pear soup, and this soup is water, so the queen directly asked someone to replace His Majesty's tea with this, drink it.

At noon, it is the old lily stew

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