The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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He remembered.

I also know that this relationship between Feng Tianlan and the National Teacher.

The fifteenth moon, round and bright, shrouded the dark earth with a layer of hazy white veil.

Feng Tianlan went to the inn to stay. After bathing and changing, she wore a thin lining, stood in front of the window, stood with a slightly convex belly, and looked up at the full moon in the sky.

She reached out and gently stroked the swollen belly, narrowing her eyes: "The moon is full, but people are not round, Baoer, when can we be together with your father and brother."

She was very expecting that the baby in the womb was a daughter, so she took the milk name early.

The son's name was Abao, and the one in the belly was called Baoer.

They are her treasures, treasures in her heart.

The night was quiet and the city had a curfew. The shops on the street had been closed for a long time. Except for the inn, there was no shop holding the lamp.

The whole street is still dimly visible under the moonlight. The silent night and the movement outside are even more clear.

Feng Tianlan listened to the sound of the wind, mixed with shouts of more people. The wind was fine and not strong.

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in the abdomen.

Feng Tianlan didn't frown, but covered the place where the pain was just a moment ago, and the forefinger gently tapped: "Bo, are you hungry, or do you urge mother to sleep? Or like mother, miss your father With your brother? "

She is now four months pregnant and can feel the fetal movement in the abdomen. Although the movement is small, it is obvious and happy to her.

I thought that the unfamiliar world would be alone, but still accompanied by a loved one.

Xu was a mother and child, and the little one in the belly heard the voice of his own mother and became more happy.

Feng Tianlan was willing to interact with him, but he moved frequently, and he was a bit worried that it might be because of his breath.

While she was worried, her unborn baby was still and quiet.

"Bao'er really distressed his mother." Feng Tianlan's eyes were smiling with a mother's love.

As soon as her voice fell, she could hear the thin wind, mixed with very light and light footsteps, almost inaudible.

Feng Tianlan listened to the slight footsteps and wondered if it was the cause of the fetal movement just now. She made her move and looked up at the quiet street.

With only one glance, she stopped breathing and widened her eyes, but instantly, her excited chest undulations made her forget to exert her spiritual power and move her breath.

She couldn't care less about the cold moon night, she only wore a thin lining and suddenly capsized out of the boat and landed on the street.

"Abao."

Feng Tianlan looked at the very small figure walking forward, shouting anxiously, and followed quickly.

She couldn't read it wrong. The soft and waxy figure was her treasure, which was her son.

But the little figure didn't seem to hear her shout. She ran fast, and she almost lost her.

Feng Tianlan was only able to protect her belly and catch up at the fastest speed.

"Abao, Abao, Abao."

Feng Tianlan's shouting voice was full of thoughts, and the sound of the call from her mother made everyone feel sad.

Finally, the little figure in front finally stopped and stopped.

When Feng Tianlan saw this, she exerted her spirit again, speeded up her speed, and increased her voice: "Abao."

The small figure finally heard the shout, but the small body was stiff and straight. He seemed to want to turn around, but he didn't dare, for fear it was a dream.