Chapter 1395

Ouyang Huajing's delicate voice gradually fell down, and then went away, "go back to the palace to have a rest."

Month by month, I saw that the complicated skirt turned in a direction in front of the last person, and she went away like this.

He could not tell whether he was relieved or whether there was a loss in his heart.

Month by month, he settled down in Changjing palace, where he had to hide his two identities, let alone make a sound or show any martial arts skills, or he would be seen through.

In the following days, Ouyang Huajing seems to have really accepted her heart, and she will have a baby in the palace and give birth to the baby.

Leng junao has always been soaked in rain and dew. When he goes to Changjing palace, he must go to Qionghua palace. Zhao Wanxi knew that this was his strategy. Although she was not comfortable in her heart, she didn't say anything more.

Zhao Wanxi holds the bun and teases him.

Xiaobaozi is becoming more and more lovely. His face is full of meat, his lips are slightly puffed up, his fat hands are constantly stretched out, his mouth is grinning.

Zhao Wanxi teases xiaobaozi, and her mood is constantly happy.

"The third prince is so lovely," said Joan

"He."

Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and full of smile. "It's naughty. Just recently, I'm still a little better. "

Xiaobaozi is a naughty person. I'm afraid he can't be as sensible as Leng Yulin in the future. However mischievous some are also good, Lin son that, always lets the human be distressed.

Zhao Wanxi is thinking about how xiaobaozi will grow up.

But after thinking about it, Leng Yulin's pretty face appeared in his head.

She chuckled, shook her head, and said in a soft voice, "little bun, little bun, you have to grow up slowly."

The days after that are still long. I don't know what will happen.

She shakes, the bun has been sleeping sweet. When she put him in the autocratic crib, Zhao Wanxi felt sleepy and yawned.

She got up and went to the bedroom.

In her sleep, Zhao Wanxi dreamed that she was very happy and happy. In her dream, she is carefree and never afraid of anything, but there is always a hazy figure in crescent robe around her.

She had a vague feeling.

The reason why she can be so carefree and fearless is that she has this person by her side to support her.

Crescent robe men like to accompany her, but also always like to make her happy. She smiles a little on her lips and sleeps peacefully.

Joan lifted the curtain and looked at the smile on her face. With a knowing smile, she wanted to turn away. It seemed that she had a dream.

Just turn around and see a familiar with the dignified Jun face, suddenly surprised, will salute.

Leng Jun Ao put a finger on the thin lip and said in the shape of a lip: "Xi'er is sleeping?"

"The empress is resting. Your majesty..."

Joan whispered. As soon as the voice fell, there was a wind blowing by.

Leng junao goes directly over qiong'er, opens the curtain, and sees Zhao Wanxi's sleeping face. The appearance of sleeping without the smart eyes, but also the country, lips smile is intoxicating.

He leaned over her forehead and gave her a soft kiss, full of love.

Joan's ears were a little red, and she stepped back wisely, not daring to disturb the masters.

"Don't go Don't go, don't leave me... "