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Xiang Xinci was still lazy when he looked at his strange appearance. It was not something that needed to be considered carefully. He had a lot of scenes.

Xiang Xinci stretched out his hand.

Good deeds naturally stretch out your arms.

Xiang Xinci stood up and didn't take their expressions to heart: they felt uncomfortable because they were so heavy.

Xiang Xinci took two steps and placed all his weight on Shanxing, and opened his mouth softly: "It's a little hot."

Good deeds encircle her, and she was careful in her voice: "I have someone remove some carbon fire."

Xiang Xinci pouted: "Drink a cup of cold breasts..."

I didn't hear good deeds. As soon as I was about to give birth and postpartum, cold drinks appeared on Miss Seven's food list.

"Okay, okay, Brother Shanxing, just take a bite... OK... Brother..." The soft voice dragged the girl's tone, as cute and charming as when Xiang Zhuyuan was not around when he was a child, he did bad things secretly.

Shandeng's scalp was almost blown up: "...No..." I was afraid that the lady would be unhappy and added: "It's not good for my health."

"Then you will have it in suck it and give it to me."

Shandeng's face turned red and he wanted to die.

Butler Zheng ran away faster than a rabbit when he heard this. He was afraid that he would be the one who was pestered! Please beg for blessings, brother!

...

The Zhongguo Mansion is full of enthusiasm and joy.

Aunt Qin was extremely excited to bring the people back, serving them with great water and fragrance, fragrant and soft cotton brocade, carved railings and jade, and praised them for their merits.

Aunt Qin was busy with joy for a long time. When she remembered that she didn't inform the emperor, she immediately asked someone to inform the palace. Finally, she came back. The emperor's face was almost pulled to her neck: "Madam, you don't know. The old lady has been talking about you for a long time. If you don't come back, the old lady is going to find you."

"My mother?" Xiang Xinci suddenly said: "I'll stay with him for a few days."

Aunt Qin quickly pressed down on Xiao Zui Zhou Ning, hoping to slap herself: "Madam, no, no, the old lady said... The old lady said to come to see you, yes, come to see you, it's cold, the old lady's legs and feet are a little sore, I want to live in our yard for a few days." Stay for a few days.

Xiang Xinci sat back again: "What are you waiting for? Let my mother come over. I have long said that I should not spend the winter in her yard, so that I can freeze people out of ice."

"Yes, yes, the lady is right, the lady is wise, I will go and invite the old lady now."

Ming Xiluo and Aunt Qin collided with each other.

Qin Gu quickly retreated aside and bowed.

Mingxiluo rushed over. His child was not, he missed her, but the situation was different, so he naturally worried that more children would be born, especially with such a mother who was thinking about where to put them.

Mingxiluo was very worried. Xiang Xinci was just for a lifetime, and then wrapped it up and took his child back without any need for the wet nurse or midwife.

What even more frightened him was perhaps the child was brought back by Mrs. Zhuang and told him that it was her who delivered the baby.

Mingxiluo himself is not as ill as a prince, but he hopes that his children have it. He always feels that he and his kind-hearted offspring should enjoy the best one from the pregnancy. He is a first-class and important person, and it is not an exaggeration to serve him.

Of course, such a secret is not in line with his simple impression of his external image, and he will not say it.

But he was arrogant in his heart and believed that his children were extremely important than everything, and even Di'an could not compare.

Mingxiluo held on to the last trace of reason, and did not lose the age of time to polish it. Seeing that the kind-hearted one had already stopped anxiously, he walked in, but his steps were still not slow.

Mingxiluo looked at her rosy face, and she was relieved with a high spirit. She strode forward. The man was already sitting beside the soft collapse and hugged her: "How are the fifth master? Why don't you stay for a few more days? If you don't say anything when you come back, I'll ask someone to pick you up."

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm busy. When Qin Gu sent someone over, he took a break and took a breath, so he came over." Ming Xiluo's hands subconsciously wrapped around her waist and placed his head above her head. The elegant and peaceful fragrance instantly filled the tip of his nose. He was like a sponge that slowly sucked water, gradually becoming full: "Does your body feel uncomfortable..."

"No. Don't stick to me, hot."

"I'm cold." And he was very restrained and didn't post it at all. Xinci was wronged by him. Mingxiluo was not willing to leave. The child and her were reluctant to leave. The familiar aura made people even more greedy, so he didn't move and quickly said, "Have you arranged the midwife?"

Xiang Xinci sighed, what else can he do with his pampering, but he didn't give him a good look: "I heard from my aunt just now, you kept staring at me and asked me." There was nothing to say.

Ming Xiluo smiled, his head buried in her hair and rubbed it. His heart was settled. It would be fine when he came back, indicating that he thought of him: "Let me see what arrangements you have."

Xiang Xinci's heart was rubbed by him and softened three points. She stroked his arm with her firm and smooth touch, which made her not take back her hand: "Just make a decision, I have nothing to worry about, what about Wu Jing?"

"Wu Jin is a regular job today, you cannot leave your post easily." The transfer orders from the Imperial Guards and Imperial Guards are a kindness and a shackle. Lin Wu Jin is a regular job for half a month every month and cannot stay in Zhongguo Mansion.

Xiang Xinci smiled helplessly, and in a good mood, he put his hand in his sleeve, his skin getting along with his skin, and his heart was closer: "I've been a little tired these two days, so I haven't come back."

Mingxiluo immediately cared about it, "Are you better now?" It seemed that he had never been dissatisfied with it.

Xiang Xinci felt the heat filled with his palms: "I've seen you much better." She felt that there was no lust in her heart, and she just wanted to touch him like this, with the pulsating vitality and his whole body.

Mingxiluo breathed a little heavy, and hugged her even more excitedly, but she was afraid to treat her. But because of her actions at this moment, her depression had slowly dissipated recently. This kind of teasing that he could not get made him feel more distracted than what he really did...

Xiang Xinci noticed something, smiled and accepted it. If he hadn't liked to listen, she would suggest that he raise one in the palace, so why bother herself to be wronged?

Ming Xiluo was not wronged. This feeling was just right, not as full as it was, and it was more swaying.

Mingxilo didn't notice her emotions and held her into her arms. He stroked her hand on her abdomen, and could easily feel its outline.

Mingxilo's chin brushed over her head, and his voice was hoarse: "I won't go to court these days." He held her hand and placed it with great force on the back of his neck.

Xiang Xinci laughed: "Don't make trouble."

Mingxiluo is like an ant who tastes honey: "Heart is kind...hearted..."

After the teasing was calmed down, the commotion returned to the nest, Mingxiluo solemnly explained what he said: "I mean to accompany you and your children, and I'm worried about any inconvenience."

Xiang Xinci wanted to look at him with a smile or not.

Mingxilo was confident, he really meant that.

"Okay." Xiang Xinci admitted: "I may be born on a certain day and I should go to court."

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