Mischievous princess, I am giving you a fox
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please give me a hand."
In front of the carriage, Qiao Jinyou proudly stretched out her bare hands and said to Mo Yuxiao who was standing on the carriage.
"Be careful."
The big hands held the little hands, and the boring summer was dissipated a lot because of this warm current.
With the help of Mo Yuxiao's strength, Qiao Jinyou jumped onto the carriage with a slight jump. She did not become bulky due to pregnancy at all, her body was very light, as if she had been practicing martial arts regularly.
"Yeah, mounted successfully!"
Inside the carriage.
Qiao Jinyou sat next to Mo Yuxiao. She blinked, sometimes frowned, sometimes annoyed, and sometimes grinned.
She moved the pp towards Mo Yuxiao and whispered in his ear:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you have many horses?"
Mo Yuxiao, who had closed his eyes to rest, lazily opened his phoenix eyes, glanced at her lazily, and gave a faint 'hmm'.
Hey, Qiao Jinyou is in high spirits, her smart black eyes are smiling crookedly.
She moved closer to Mo Yuxiao, lay in his arms, and looked up at him:
"My lord, can you give me a horse? A bloody horse!"
Mo Yuxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her belly with phoenix eyes. The protrusion there clearly told him that she was pregnant.
"Princess, you are still a pregnant woman, what are you doing with the horse?"
Qiao Jinyou flattened her mouth, looked down at her belly, and said in a consultative tone:
"I didn't say I would ride now. My lord, my lord, just give me one. Okay, just one."
He raised a finger and blinked his black eyes.
Mo Yuxiao shook his head fiercely and said with no room for negotiation:
"No, if the child is gone, I cannot bear the responsibility."
After the child is gone, he will not touch her again.
He was only forced by his father to touch her that time. Otherwise, how could she have a child in her belly at this moment?
"I didn't say I would ride while pregnant. Come on, come on. Prince, just agree to it."
Qiao Jinyou rubbed hard against Mo Yuxiao's arms, like a cute little kitten.
Mo Yuxiao stretched out his big hand and rubbed her silky hair, and coaxed lightly:
"Be good, how about I give you a fox?"
Qiao Jinyou blinked, stopped moving, and looked at him expectantly:
"Fox? Hehe, okay, okay, I like foxes."
She prefers foxes to horses. Foxes can be held in her arms to keep warm, but horses are too big. Let alone hugging them, let’s talk about whether they can be hugged or not.
"Where? Where is the fox?"
His black eyes were shining, and he stretched out his hand to beg Mo Yuxiao for the fox.
"It's in the house. I'll give it to you when I get back."
Mo Yuxiao patted her bare hand and said with a chuckle.
"Yeah, remember to give it to me, but I still want a bloody horse."
Qiu Jinyou raised her chin, imagining the majestic appearance of holding the fox in one hand and the reins in the other, sitting on the sweaty horse, which made her heart itch even more.
"Be good, it's hard to tame a sweaty horse."
Mo Yuxiao put his arms around her body and made her lean against his chest, resting his pointed chin on the top of her head, rubbing and stroking her hair carefully.
A smell of green tea and grass intertwined together, making the spacious carriage filled with these two smells.
"Really? I like challenging things the most."
Qiao Jinyou stretched out her arms and put her arms around his waist, buried her head in his chest, and smiled softly.
His cold breath melted away her heat and irritability.
Although his chest is not very broad, it gives people a sense of trustworthy security.
Light blue and white are also intertwined, and a picture of blue sky and white clouds is composed of the two of them.
"Is it possible that you want the same situation as yesterday to happen again?"
Mo Yuxiao's big hand covered her belly, and the protruding patch there made him feel something called happiness.
It's such an inexplicable feeling.
He chuckled.
Qiao Jinyou's body trembled, thinking of what happened yesterday. Her lower body was covered in blood, and the baby almost left her.
"No, I don't want a horse anymore."
No matter what, she will think about her baby, and her baby will always be the first priority in her heart.
"That's good."
Mo Yuxiao closed his eyes and rested his head against hers.
Qiao Jinyou rolled her eyes underneath, good? How many times has he said this? Could it be that she has a face that is easy to bully?
"Hey, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Qiao Jinyou reached out and pushed Mo Yuxiao, intending to talk to him.
"..."
Mo Yuxiao didn't respond, as if he was asleep.
"Hey, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is he asleep?"
Mengmeng has created a group. If you want to advance, don’t retreat. If you want to retreat, don’t advance. Thank you for your cooperation.
'hyo' feather silk
Chapter completed!