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"Ah..." Feng Xiaoran was taken aback by Meng Lang's behavior. If he carried him out like this in broad daylight, would he see anyone?

"You'er, let me down!" He blushed and scolded, but Mo You didn't take it seriously, and there was a tricky smile in his eyes.

"Haha, Xiao Ran's shy look is so cute. Don't worry, only Ah Lin and Ye Er are in the inner courtyard, and the outside is guarded by your own soldiers raised by yourself. Except for Big Brother Liu, not even a fly can fly in."

Seeing that Feng Xiaoran, who has always been calm and reserved, also had a shy side, he was of course in a good mood, and strode out of the room with him in his arms, the yard had already been tidied up.A huge reclining chair was covered with the tiger skin he had hunted with his father last year, and a small table next to it was filled with various refreshments, which were carefully prepared.

Feng Xiaoran was carefully placed on the recliner by Mo You, and he thoughtfully stuffed a pillow under his waist.He is five months old now, and he can't go out and walk around, so the back pain is much more serious than that of ordinary pregnant women. Mo You's little thoughtful gesture did not escape his eyes, he just felt as if The warm sunshine that day not only shone on his body, but also shone deeply into his heart.

"It's all made by you?" Seeing all the decorations in front of him, Feng Xiaoran couldn't help admiring Mo You, nothing can trouble him.

"No, it's the job of a concubine to serve His Highness comfortably." Mo You sat down next to him, and the boss unceremoniously embraced him in his arms.

"You'er." Feng Xiaoran found it very jarring to hear him calling himself a "low concubine".Although he knew that he was just joking, it deeply touched a part of his heart that he didn't want to face.Striving for the throne was the only purpose of his existence since he was a child, and it was the only thing that could make his concubine mother happy and caring for him. But once he won the throne, he and Mo You would no longer have the same heart-to-heart relationship as they do now. Lovers who promise each other without any grievances, or respect their Majesty and Queen who are boring and boring.

He still doesn't know that Mo You is just a side concubine and will not be able to be a queen in the future.Now because he is not married, the people in the house saw that he doted on Mo You, and in order to please him, they yelled at one princess after another, and omitted the side character, which was just right for Mo You to be too lazy to follow. He explained his mind.

"I'm just joking with you, I really don't have any sense of humor." Mo You pouted, reached out and picked up a piece of crystal rose cake from the fine porcelain plate beside her, carefully broke off a piece, and put it into Feng Xiaoran's mouth, "I saw that you didn't eat well at all in the morning. This rose cake is very thin, and it's easy to digest after you eat it."

Feng Xiaoran has always had a bad appetite since she was pregnant, needless to say when he was on the battlefield, even if he had a good appetite, there was nothing good to eat, let alone what he vomited all day long.Now in the mansion, Mo You naturally tried his best to support him. He tried to squat in the kitchen and watch the cook prepare the dishes, and sometimes he even went to battle by himself. Anyway, in his previous life, he was an orphan who relied on himself since he was a child. He was good at cooking. What's wrong with side dishes.But what he didn't consider was that now the fetus was holding Feng Xiaoran's stomach, even if he could make a full banquet, he couldn't eat it.

So I can only rack my brains to make some fresh and nutritious things, and coax him to eat some from time to time when he is in a good mood.Feng Xiaoran didn't understand his thoughts, and wanted to cooperate with him wholeheartedly, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, he felt nauseated, his chest throbbed, and he vomited...

He suddenly turned over and sat up, and vomited violently, but fortunately, Mo You handed over a small basin in time.After searching for a while, Feng Xiaoran felt a little better in his stomach, and then he dared to lie down slowly. A Lin came up to clean up the mess, and Mo You supported his body while gently stroking his chest.Fortunately, he was congenitally strong. After all, he was in the royal family, and he has been well adjusted since he was a child. Although this time was dangerous, he gradually got better, but the fetus never stopped tormenting him. It seems that he will be a naughty child in the future.

"Uh..." Feng Xiaoran suddenly trembled, bent down and pressed his stomach.

"What, it hurts again?" Mo You felt her heart rise to her throat.

"No, the little guy kicked me." Feng Xiaoran smiled, lying softly and peacefully in Mo You's arms, stretched out his hand and pulled Mo You's hand, and gently put it in his own. The placket, through the thick fur coat, is placed on the round and protruding stomach through the thin coat.

Mo You almost held his breath, his eyes widened and he focused all his energy on his hand. When he felt a strong beating in his hand, his palm trembled slightly in fright.

"It's so amazing...Xiao Ran, he can already move, he's calling me Daddy." Mo You suddenly felt very excited, her hands gently caressed Feng Xiaoran's stomach, her soft and thin lips were emotional The land was printed on his slightly pale cheeks.