The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Ye Qingyu thought that this woman was as timid as a rabbit. Although her face was a bit ordinary, her eyes were very good.

Aunt Shang felt that the prince's eyes had been on Jiang Nanqiu for a long time, so she reminded him without leaving a trace: "Your Majesty, I took the person down."

Ye Qingyu nodded slightly.

Seeing that there was no change in the prince's expression, Grandma Shang felt a little relieved.

Thinking that Jiang Nanqiu's appearance is really ordinary, he shouldn't let the prince worry about it!

Aunt Shang took Jiang Nanqiu to a wing and told her: "This is where you will rest from now on. Another wet nurse lives in the wing next to you. Qiu Lanyuan will send you your daily meals separately. Here. The matter of feeding the young master is extremely important, and nothing can go wrong. Otherwise, you will definitely not be spared!"

Jiang Nanqiu lowered his head and responded repeatedly.

After Grandma Shang left, Jiang Nanqiu put away everything he had brought.

After a while, a plump and fair-skinned woman walked in. Her hair was covered with gold hairpins and she looked gleaming with gold.

Seeing Jiang Nanqiu, she said: "You are Madam Jiang, I am Madam Lu. It just so happens that the young master is awake and hungry. Go and feed him. I need to take a rest. The young master is very good at eating."

Madam Lu touched the jade bracelet on her hand, her tone full of complaints.

Jiang Nanqiu did not refuse.

Probably to make it easier for them to breastfeed, the young master's room was not far away. Jiang Nanqiu was only a few steps away.

The room was quiet, and the young master's cry was particularly obvious in the room.

Jiang Nanqiu quickly picked up the young master whose face was full of tears. She took off her clothes and breastfed the young master.

The young master asked about the familiar taste, and started to eat with a slurp.

Jiang Nanqiu was in such a hurry to feed the young master that he didn't even notice that the door was open.

With the sound of gentle footsteps, a man walked in.

Jiang Nanqiu thought it was the Crown Prince's wife and didn't pay attention. After all, this is the inner courtyard, and men rarely enter.

The man was wearing a black coat trimmed with gold thread, and his face looked a little tired.

"Bring the child over and show me!" A cold and biting voice came from behind.

Jiang Nanqiu was stunned. He was actually a man.

She wanted to obey the order, but she was extremely embarrassed at the moment.

The young master held his mouth tightly and refused to let go. He ate with gusto, and the powerful sucking sound was particularly abrupt in the room.

Jiang Nanqiu stayed where he was, his face flushed, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to turn around.

Ye Runchen frowned. He felt that the figure with its back to him was a little familiar: "Turn around."

Jiang Nanqiu was really sweating.

She gritted her teeth, pulled her clothes up, and turned around.

But when I saw that familiar face, I was shocked, how could it be Ye Runchen!

Jiang Nanqiu's face turned pale, and she quickly lowered her head, fearing that Ye Runchen would recognize her. Her voice was timid: "I have seen the Marquis..."

Ye Runchen stood condescendingly in front of Jiang Nanqiu, taking in an unobstructed view of her chest.

The snow peaks are undulating, covered with white snow, and the ravines are deep.

Jiang Nanqiu's fingers holding her clothes were sticky with sweat. She could feel the burning gaze. Her head lowered lower, and the redness on her face spread to her neck and even down to her clothes.

Ye Runchen's eyes were deep and his emotions were difficult to distinguish.

He could clearly see Jiang Nanqiu's little moves. And soon, Ye Runchen discovered that the skin color on the nanny's face was completely different from the skin color on her neck. One was sallow and dry, while the other was as delicate as snow.

Ye Runchen's eyes narrowed. He seemed to be thinking of something, and something flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Nanqiu's forehead was covered with sweat.

She had knelt for so long, holding the young master in her arms, and was already exhausted.

Is it because Ye Runchen didn't get up with her for a long time because he found her?

Jiang Nanqiu was frightened.

It wasn't until a while later that Ye Runchen said, "Get up!"

Jiang Nanqiu stood up quickly as if he had received amnesty.

At this time, the young master happened to be full and relaxed. Jiang Nanqiu was stunned, and she quickly turned around and straightened her clothes. But with a sudden glance, Ye Runchen saw the beautiful view on the little nanny's chest...

Then he had hot flashes in his abdomen...

Ye Runchen's mouth froze, and he even felt some reaction in his lower body. But he just glanced at it inadvertently...

Unexpectedly being discovered, Ye Runchen turned around and left in a hurry...

When Jiang Nanqiu turned around, he found that Ye Runchen had already left.

Jiang Nanqiu was confused. Didn't he want to take care of the child? Why are you leaving again?

Thinking of what he looked like just now, Jiang Nanqiu's scalp went numb. Although she also wanted to talk about feelings with the Lord of Fate, she still hoped that a scene like this would never happen again in the future.

In Shi'an Pavilion, Ye Runchen sat on the couch with a golden sword and an iron horse, letting his restlessness vent... When everything passed, his clothes were already dirty

. But Ye Runchen's heart was full of joy.

Jiang Cheng waited outside the door for a long time and finally heard his master's hoarse voice: "Bring water in!"

Thinking of the bulge in his lower body when his master came back just now, Jiang Cheng thought of something and quickly asked Xiao Si to fetch water!

After washing, Ye Runchen wore wet black hair. His eyes were still cold and his face was very cold.

"Call Dr. Lin over!"

Doctor Lin is a doctor specially raised in Changninghou Mansion.

After a while, Doctor Lin came to Shi'an Pavilion from his courtyard carrying the medicine box.

Ye Runchen left Doctor Lin alone in the room, and then he told Doctor Lin everything about his situation today, including everything that happened in Qunfang Pavilion last time. Ye did not hide anything.

Doctor Lin thought for a while and then said: "Congratulations, Mr. Hou. Since that woman is beneficial to the body of the Hou Mansion, it is better for Mr. Hou to take her with him. Maybe it will be more exciting for him..."

However, before Dr. Lin could finish speaking, he was met with Ye Runchen's deafening rage: "It's so ridiculous!"

He is a majestic Lord of War, but he still relies on a little girl?

Dr. Lin was already kneeling on the ground. He was trembling all over and begging for mercy: "Master Hou, please calm down!"

Ye Runchen frowned tightly, waved his sleeves, and asked Doctor Lin to go out.

Doctor Lin left quickly as if he had received amnesty.

Jiang Nanqiu had finished feeding the young master, and his own breast milk had stopped growing, so he put the child back on the crib.

When I returned to my private room, dinner had just been delivered.

The four dishes and one soup are all meals that are good for lactation. Although they are not big fish and meat, they are very delicate and delicious. Even at my uncle's house, it is rare to eat such a rich meal.

After Jiang Nanqiu finished eating, he went to the young master's room again.

She must stay by her side in case the young master gets hungry and needs milk in the middle of the night.

Time flies, Jiang Nanqiu has lived in Changning Marquis Mansion for almost half a month. Because she is not under a death contract, she can take one day off every half month. Then she can go back to her uncle's house to see her children.

I don’t know if Xiaotuanzi is doing well recently, whether she’s eating well or not, and whether I’ve thought about her!

That night, after Jiang Nanqiu fed the young master, sang songs to coax him to sleep, he couldn't help but doze off.

I don't know how long it took, but a man stepped across the threshold and his eyes gradually focused on the woman on the soft couch.