Love Eater [Quick Transmigration]

The female watched Lu Wei walk away, gritted her teeth, turned on the automatic system of the flying car, let the flying car find a parking space nearby, stepped out of the car door with her long legs, and chased after Lu Wei's back: "Hey ……that……"

Hearing footsteps and shouts from behind, Lu Wei turned to look at the female: "What's the matter?"

"Are you going to Xixi Xianxian shop?" The female took a deep breath and looked at Lu Wei nervously, "The business there is very good, and the location is not very good. I know the lobby manager in the store. help you."

"Oh, thank you, I've already made an appointment." Lu Wei replied.

Other places are fine, Zi Chen Xing is the site of the original body, as long as he gives an order, someone below will naturally arrange everything properly, not to mention letting the restaurant reserve a better place, even clearing the venue is not a problem.

At this time, the female walked around in front of Lu Wei, and continued cheekily: "In this case, can I share a table with you?"

Lu Wei looked up and down at this dog-like female.

Didn't you just say that you know the lobby manager in the store and want to help him find the location?

It seems that the desire to strike up a conversation is very strong.

Well, enough for you.

Lu Wei nodded without hesitation.

The female son was overjoyed, but she still did not forget to hold her poise and introduce herself in a personable manner: "My name is Qin Jiayan, can you tell me your name?"

"Lu Wei." Lu Wei replied.

Since Bian Bai hasn't appeared at this time, it means that Qin Jiayan's identity has a clean background and is not dangerous.

Now that I think about it, eating alone is a bit boring.

Enjoying the treatment of a male in this world, it is also good to have a chat with a courteous female by your side.

After the two introduced each other, they walked towards the Zhixian shop together.

At the door of the store, report the appointment number to the waiter, and the waiter will lead the two into the store and arrange them in a relatively secluded location.

The interior decoration is very original, with a large area of ​​warm light leaking from the ceiling, and many large and small log picture frames hanging on the rough light yellow brick wall.

What is mounted in the picture frame is not a famous painting, but a sketch of a sky, or a leaf, or a fragment of a piece of clothing, a frayed glove, an old pen, or even an old glass bottle, filled with The atmosphere of humanistic care.

Although this restaurant does not have private rooms, it still pays attention to the privacy of customers when dining. The location is divided into grids of different sizes. The backrest and armrests of the sofa are all made in a concave shape, covering most of the grids, leaving only the serving area. If you don't look closely, you can't see the diners inside at all.

Thin slices of beef and fresh shrimp are put into the oiled iron plate, and they are immediately sizzled and fragrant.

After roasting, dip it in the prepared sauce and seasoning, wrap it with lettuce and put it in your mouth, which will not have a hot and delicious taste.

Qin Jiayan is obviously a gourmet, and he is good at grilling ingredients. After a meal, he is mainly responsible for roasting, Lu Wei is mainly responsible for eating, and then chatting with each other. They are all very happy, and I just feel that the time passes quickly.

During the conversation, Qin Jiayan quickly discovered that Lu Wei lacked common sense.

Not to mention the appreciation of luxury goods such as wine, clothing brands, speeding cars, etc.

I have never even heard of popular music and movies; I have never watched national TV dramas that are seen by people over 100 years old and children as young as a few years old.

Whenever he saw Lu Wei showing a slightly surprised expression and listening to him talk about those common sense things carefully, he felt... so cute.

When Qin Jiayan saw Lu Wei for the first time, although Lu Wei used a pheromone suppressor to hide his aura, he couldn't hide his gorgeous appearance.

People around were secretly looking at Lu Wei, but Lu Wei acted leisurely. He was obviously used to being surrounded by stars, and he was a hard-to-climb flower.

It's just that Qin Jiayan thought that the conditions were not bad, so he plucked up the courage to strike up a conversation.

Now through contact, he has discovered the other side of Lu Wei who has no common sense, but he feels that Lu Wei is even cuter.

Did you come to Zichen from some remote planet?

Or is the tutor strict and has been attending a fully enclosed Xiongzi school, and has just graduated?

He asked the question, but Lu Wei just smiled, changed the topic, and did not answer directly.

After eating roasted food, Lu Wei and Qin Jiayan went to see a movie again, and then exchanged the numbers of each other's communicators, and then separated.

Qin Jiayan originally wanted to drive Lu Wei home, but Lu Wei refused.

Just kidding, let Qin Jiayan send him to the Star Lord's Mansion?

So next, wouldn't there be no play at all?

……

After An Xin replaced all the nurses with his own people, all the plans went smoothly.

In the past, An Xin was quite shy about doing things, but now with the cooperation and cover of his companions, the palace where Mu Fenggui lived was completely under his control.

After the caretakers, housekeepers, cooks, gardeners...are also replaced by newcomers due to various reasons.

It can be said that, except for the royal doctor who treated Mu Fenggui, this place has been flooded by An Xin's management.

Fortunately, the alliance attached great importance to An Xin, and mobilized all the hidden stakes and resources that could be mobilized in the imperial capital for him to drive.

Mu Fenggui was locked on the bed by An Xin until the day she gave birth.

It was noon, and the weather was clear and sunny.

However, in Mu Fenggui's living room, because of the heavy dark velvet curtains hanging on the windows, it looked very gloomy, like a cloudy sky.

An Xin sat on the chair and watched Mu Fenggui struggle and twist on the bed like a dehydrated fish with a huge belly, but it was futile because of the shackles on his hands and feet.

The tragic screams were all blocked by the cotton cloth in the throat, and they could only make muffled whimpers.

An Xin knew that Mu Fenggui was in labor pain.

But he didn't plan to call someone over for Mu Fenggui to deliver the baby so soon.

Mu Fenggui is now thinner than when he was bound to this bed more than two months ago, his belly is getting bigger and bigger, and his body has a sense of disproportionate deformity.

His skin has become pale, completely without the healthy color of his days as a soldier, like a dehydrated white lily.

An Xin sat across from Mu Fenggui with a dignified posture, watching him struggle and whimper in pain, his delicate brows and eyes were peaceful.

According to the doctor's previous pregnancy test, Mu Fenggui's womb was a male, and there was no other problem except that he was a little thinner due to insufficient nutrition in the pregnant body.

He has decided that as long as the child survives this delivery, it will be fine.

As for Mu Fenggui, just die.

As long as Mu Fenggui dies, he will become Mu Fenggui's widow, and he will be his and Mu Fenggui's child in name. At that time, he will not be An Xin who has a humble background and has to make everything right and depend on others, but It has a certain detached status among the people and the royal family.

At the time of introduction, there will be more room for intervention and more things that can be done for the alliance.

For more than two months when Mu Fenggui was locked on the bed, An Xin still hadn't fed Mu Fenggui enough.

And every time Mu Fenggui became restless and wanted to turn into a worm, he would be given a sedative and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Up to now, Mu Fenggui has been so weak that he can't even transform into insects.

When An Xin was thinking about whether to let Mu Fenggui die due to dystocia or postpartum weakness, Mu Fenggui's labor pains could barely stop, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, limp on the bed.

He half-opened his icy blue eyes, with tears running down the corners of his eyes.

An Xin stood up and wiped off the sweat on his forehead and the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

With doctors staring at her, dying from dystocia is not easy to handle.

Therefore, it is better to do some tricks in the postpartum care, and let Mu Fenggui weaken and die without anyone noticing.

An Xin thought lightly, it's cheaper for Mu Fenggui.

Five minutes and 31 seconds after this wave of labor pains stopped, the next wave of labor pains came again.

Mu Fenggui began to struggle and twist desperately again, making a whimpering sound from his throat.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of warm and transparent liquid slowly flowed out from between Mu Fenggui's legs, wetting a large area of ​​his camel pajama pants.

"Tsk, the amniotic fluid is broken." An Xin stretched out his hand, patted Mu Fenggui's ups and downs stomach lightly, took out the cotton cloth from his mouth in a leisurely manner, and then picked up the communicator, "It's so pitiful, I'll help You call the doctor."

With Mu Fenggui's screams as the background music, An Xin dialed the doctor's number with a tense and anxious voice.

Mu Fenggui's due date was just a few days ago, and the doctors and nurses had already been on standby in the palace for a while.

After receiving An Xin's message, everyone arrived with various equipment within 10 minutes.

Under the command of the doctor, Mu Fenggui was tied to a special chair, his pajama pants were removed, his legs were spread wide, and his ankles were tied to the sides of the chair, protruding and sloping downwards. The slide-like wide handrails.

Having a baby is actually quite embarrassing.

Take off your pants and open your legs, expose your penis to all the doctors and nurses, and have to be carefully shaved off. There is a high probability that you will become incontinent in public.

At the beginning, An Xin was very considerate, wiping off Mu Fenggui's sweat from time to time, and handing him some drinks to maintain his strength.

But when Mu Fenggui screamed for a full seven hours, from noon to nightfall, his voice became hoarse, and he hadn't given birth to the baby yet, no matter how patient An Xin was, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He found a reason to walk out of the room, intending to be quiet for a while.

In the room, there were only nurses, doctors, and Mu Fenggui who was tied to a chair and gave birth.

The nurses didn't have a good impression of Mu Fenggui, the prince of the enemy country, and they were perplexed by the magic sound for seven hours.

Only the royal doctor was still conscientious, and stayed by Mu Fenggui's side to observe his changes to avoid any accidents.

After a wave of labor pains ended, Mu Fenggui raised her wet eyelashes, looked at the doctor beside her with those ice-blue eyes, and suddenly said, "Uncle Meng."

The voice line was lowered and lowered, as thin as a gossamer, barely enough for the doctors around to hear.

The doctor looked at Mu Fenggui in astonishment, and saw that Mu Fenggui's originally resolute and handsome face was now so thin that his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were extra large, making him look quite pitiful .

But at this time, the radiance emitted from those ice-blue eyes is definitely not something that a demented person can possess.

The doctor's surname is Meng, and Mu Fenggui has served the royal family since he was very young. Mu Fenggui called him "Uncle Meng" when he was a child. When he became an adult, he changed his name to "Doctor Meng".

Mu Fenggui only yelled once, and then tightly pressed her thin lips, refusing to yell again, and then turned her eyes to the big bed beside her.

The doctor followed Mu Fenggui's gaze and saw a gap between the head of the bed and the mattress.

The doctor's legs trembled slightly, and he didn't know how he walked over, then he put his fingers into the gap and quietly took out a roll of toilet paper.

After quickly stuffing the things into his trouser pockets, the doctor opened the ball of paper on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

On the toilet paper, it was pinched out with paper nails bit by bit, and there were a dozen or so words in a mess——

An Xin is a hidden pile, this place has been completely infiltrated, hurry up!

After struggling to recognize these dozen words, cold sweat suddenly broke out densely from the doctor's back.

Shaking his hands, he quickly tore up the paper and flushed it down the toilet.Then he walked to the faucet and patted his face with cold water to allow himself to think more clearly.

Yes, he can no longer stay here.

He thinks he doesn't have such a good psychological quality. Since this place has been infiltrated by the Alliance, if there is any leak, he and His Royal Highness will both die.

And if they are all dead, the situation here will never be brought out.

Thinking of this, the doctor managed to stabilize his emotions, tidied his clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to bring one thing." The doctor said to the nurses with an unconcealable anxiety on his face, "You are here to take care of His Royal Highness, I will come back as soon as I go back."

The Seventh Prince has not yet given birth. As the doctor in charge, it is inevitable that he would feel a little anxious. The nurses never became suspicious and let the doctor go out.

An Xin stood in the corridor, watching the doctor hurried through the corridor, knowing that he was going back to get something, and did not have any doubts.

It's just that Mu Fenggui's screams became more and more miserable, and there was a strong fishy smell when the female gave birth, which could not be avoided even in the corridor, so An Xin slowly walked outside the hall and came to the vicinity of the garden.

The fragrance of grass and trees in the night really made him feel better.

The gardener had just finished serving a few pots of evening primrose, and was still holding a small watering can in his hand. When he saw An Xin, he asked casually, "The baby is being born inside, why did Dr. Meng leave?"

"Oh, he's going back to get some things, and he'll be back in a while." An Xin replied.

"That's not right." The gardener wondered, "Doctor Meng is walking in the direction of Qingtian Palace..."

Qingtian Palace is the residence of His Majesty the Emperor.If Dr. Meng wanted to get something, he should go in the direction of the Imperial Medical Office, not Qingtian Palace.

An Xin suddenly raised his eyes and looked around.

It was a hazy night, and the doctor could no longer be found in sight.

An Xin knew that he was exposed.

The author has something to say: Today is Christmas Eve and the 4th day, I wish everyone a happy holiday~~