Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

When the Emperor’s dust reappeared, it was already three days later.

He is still in a black robe, and his gestures are graceful.

When arriving at the Fengchu Song Yard, the Fengchu song was still sitting on a swing under the tree. The emperor's dusty thin lips rose and went forward. "娘娘..."

"When is it busy?" Feng Chuge took off the book covering his face and looked at him with a look. "I haven't seen you in these days. I thought you were evaporating." Feng Chuge said, from the swing I jumped up. "What are you busy with this time?"

It sounds like a sound, but the emperor is a light smile.

Obviously, he will not tell her about her actions these days.

In the past few days, the reason why these secrets are carried out is nothing more than a surprise for the Fengchu song for the big wedding day!

The emperor's dusty thin lips are light, and he did not say anything, but he looked at the Fengchu song, and his eyes were a little bit stunned. "Yiang, your strength..."

"Well, advanced." Feng Chu song smiled.

The three days were enough for her to completely stabilize her spiritual power.

Moreover, after the contract with Qinglong on that day, she clearly realized that her spiritual power was more and more powerful, and her mental strength has improved by more than one grade.

Every time I think about this, Feng Chuge can't help but pull my lips.

The contract of Qinglong, the benefits of this, is really too much for her surprise.

On the one hand, the imperial dust, after hearing the words of Fengchu song, smacked his lips and smiled.

He stretched his long arm and took Feng Chuge into his arms. "It's so good... My lady is really powerful. It seems that I have to work hard. Otherwise, what if I am overtaken? In the future, I will still How to erect a prestige in front of our children?"

child……?

Feng Chuge heard these two words, and the brow moved slightly.

This pro has not done, I think about the child, the emperor is dusty, your thinking, the plane is too jumping, right?

She was trying to say something, but she saw a smirk in the dusty corner of the emperor. Looking at the smile, Fengchu song suddenly felt at the bottom of my heart, "What happened? Smile so thief?"

"No." The imperial dust just shook his head. He lowered his head and swept his eyes from her belly. The next moment, he spoke again. "The group of people who had been in the first seven classes heard that we were going to have a wedding, but they all wanted to give a gift. If it was good, then After a while, the gift was delivered."

"Oh?" Feng Chu song flashed a few points of relief.

The original seven classes of people are really good.

Just talking, outside, there are footsteps coming over.

Immediately, a group of people headed by Suander entered.

Only after entering the yard, I saw Fengchu song and the imperial dust closely intertwined, the group of people looked at a few eyes, and the bottom of the scene was envious.

"The little sister and the gentleman are there."

Suand said, telling the people behind him to carry in the back of the box. "Small sister, you are all close, we don't have any valuable things to send, and you haven't seen anything valuable about the younger sister? So, I sent something practical, and I hope that the younger sister will not be with me." Dislike."

Looking at the smiles of this group of people, Feng Chu song smiled. "The brothers and sisters are too polite."

"You're welcome, we didn't give anything valuable." Su Ande said with a smile. "One month ago, the younger sister was pregnant. Now I have to calculate, the younger sister should have at least two months of pregnancy." I will be born in a few more days, and we will give you some little things..."

Suande, they are still talking, screaming at the corner of Fengchu’s lips.

She suddenly understood the sinister smile of the genius of the emperor...