"When is the prince? Which prince has more?"

Chu Qianfeng's surprised reaction could no longer be expressed in words.

"Don't worry, have you heard of my lover before you? I have not broken the contract!"

After Leng Yuhan left, Chu Qianfeng looked like he wanted to strangle Leng Yuhan, a flirtatious woman, but he still couldn't bear to do it. He followed Leng Yuhan and asked as if he was aggrieved, "Your Majesty,

Do you still have a place for Qian Feng in your heart?"

"Yes! A little bit!"[

Leng Yuhan gestured to the nails on her little finger and said, "That's it!". Chu Qianfeng looked at it, and the smile he forced out was uglier than crying.

"Qian Feng, have you discovered a problem?"

Leng Yuhan walked halfway, looked back, and stopped. Chu Qianfeng walked quickly behind him and raised his head? Oh! It was too late to brake! He leaned forward, and in the garden full of the courtyard, petals danced lightly, and the man's lips

Put it on the woman's cheek, put your hands on the woman's soft chest, the picture, the ambiguous feeling of heartbeat.

"Chu Qianfeng, you, pervert!"

Snap! A slap spread out, leaving five fingerprints. Chu Qianfeng’s eyes were filled with stars, and there was a warmth in his nose. He touched it with his hand, hmm? Red?

"My lord, my lord, I, you beat me till I bleed!"

Domestic violence! Pure female violence! Chu Qianfeng sobbed and wiped the blood flowing from his nose, feeling pitiful.

Leng Yuhan was stunned. He didn't expect that his hands would be so strong. When he fought against Shao Mingjun, he was still unable to match Shao Mingjun's seventh-level internal strength. What's the reason?

"My lord, you bullied Qian Feng! It's a shame Qian Feng gave you blood to drink!"

"Did you drink my blood again?"

Leng Yuhan was surprised that his greatly increased physical strength and internal strength were all due to Chu Qianfeng's medicinal blood.

"Well, those two days when the prince was unconscious!"

When Chu Qianfeng said that, his expression was a little weird. It seemed that he was hiding something and didn't dare to say it because he didn't want Leng Yuhan to ask questions.

"This time you did it voluntarily. Don't spread the word everywhere that I owe you another hundred taels of gold!"

Money! Money! Money! The first thing that comes to Leng Yuhan's mind is the vicious cycle of borrowing money, owing money, paying back money, not paying back the money, and paying with your own hands?

"Okay, okay, okay! No debt, no debt! We've passed this topic, let's move on to the next one!"

The nosebleed stopped, and Chu Qianfeng happily said five good words in a row, not wanting to discuss it any further.

The reason? All the blood that Leng Yuhan drank came from Chu Qianfeng's wounds. Chu Qianfeng thought that it would be a waste to throw it away elsewhere, so he simply dipped it in with clean white cotton and sucked it up.

Twist it into a bowl and feed it to Leng Yuhan.

The blood may not be as clean and sweet as the blood that flows directly from the wrist veins, but it is not unclean and you will not get sick after drinking it! Facts have also proved that after Leng Yuhan wakes up, whether it is physical or internal strength,

There has been a substantial increase and relaxation, and the improvement has been rapid.[

How about a slap to make Chu Qianfeng's nose bleed?

"My lord, where are you going?"

The courtyard of the Shoufu was quite large, and Chu Qianfeng could clearly see that he was not going to his own house.

"Go find Ran Qingchen!"

"What are you looking for Ran Qingchen for?"

Isn’t he very charming? A few words suddenly flashed in Chu Qianfeng’s head, couldn’t they be? About children?

"Take your pulse!"

Chu Qianfeng's guess was correct. As soon as he entered Ran Qingchen's room, Ran Qingchen's complexion was not very good, and Leng Yuhan's face was even lower than freezing point, turning black. Sitting at the table, Leng Yuhan said in a deep voice.

said.

"Take your pulse?"

Chu Qianfeng knew that Ran Qingchen was pregnant. Leng Yuhan asked her to take her pulse. Was she telling the truth or a lie?

"How many months have you been treating this king? Is it my king's or some other woman's?"

There was a hint of anger in Leng Yuhan's words. Recently, the chef often reported to Leng Yuhan that Ran Qingchen eats less and prefers sour food. The meals served must not be greasy, otherwise, if they are served as they are, they will be removed intact.

Down, causing the kitchen a lot of trouble in meal preparation.

"Yan'er, do you know?"

Ran Qingchen looked at Leng Yuhan in surprise, how did she know?

"More than four months!"

Paper could not contain the fire, so Chu Qianfeng pretended to feel his pulse to prevent the anger from spreading to him.

"More than four months? Is that the time in April when you frequently pestered me? Why did you hide it from me?"

Walking in front of Ran Qingchen, Leng Yuhan glanced at Chu Qianfeng, and Chu Qianfeng took the initiative to withdraw and left obediently.

"Yeah! I'm worried that Shao Mingjun will kill them all! I know him too well."

It's better not to have children. With children, Shao Mingjun will die with him. Ran Qingchen doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes as Ran Mofeng and end up like Ran Mofeng. Ran Qingchen wants to give birth to a healthy child and raise him.

.

"My child, it was already there when Yuzhuang wanted to use family methods on you, right? You resisted like that because you were afraid that the child would be aborted, right? Now you are bored in the room all day long without seeing me, because you are worried about me.

The king found out, right?"

Holding his hands on both sides of his body and tightening them uncontrollably, Leng Yuhan has never been as scared as he is now.[

If Mo Yuzhuang had taken action forcefully that day, would his child have been lost? If he had not stopped Mo Yuzhuang that day, would another life have been lost? Ran Qingchen, he didn't trust himself!
Chapter completed!