The little woman had a thin skin and was panicked like a frightened rabbit. Her soft body was wrapped tightly, and her wrists exposed outside her sleeves were delicate and white. She was bright and transparent by the red silk surface, like beautiful jade.

It is said that after a woman has a child, her body will always become distorted. However, this obviously does not apply to Su Wanrong.

Even though Su Wanrong now reacted, she covered her chest and back so tightly that she could not hide her. But the beautiful and white and pink scenery just now had long been imprinted in Yinmang's mind. It was something she tried to cover it up, but she couldn't hide it at all.

Looking at the red glow rising from the little woman's face, Yinmang's eyes were dim. He didn't say anything, but just looked at her with a steady look and stood there motionlessly.

Su Wanrong became more and more uncomfortable when he was staring at her. She bit her lip and wanted to lower her head. At this time, Yinmang seemed to withdraw his gaze inadvertently and continued to walk towards the edge of the couch.

"I heard from the imperial doctor that you are weak and you should pay more attention when you are in confinement. If you feel it is hard, don't feed that little bun by yourself. I will find a few experienced wet nurses to feed you."

Such a tough and rude man whispered the nickname of the girl doll, which was actually a bit inconsistent. However, this nickname was Su Wanrongqi, and this majestic and hard emperor in front of him was the most indulging her in private. She said that the girl doll was called Xiaotuaner, so she called her as expected.

Su Wanrong was originally feeling a little embarrassed because the man was not dressed when he saw her breastfeeding. Now, when he heard him mention her little bun, the jade doll she loved, her eyes softened suddenly, and her body seemed to relax a little.

"I want to try what I feed myself."

Su Wanrong's voice was gentle and gentle. When she recalled the little man who was just held in her arms and coaxed her, she lowered her slender eyelashes slightly, and her rosy and tender lips brought a beautiful curve. "No matter how experienced the wet nurse in the palace is, she is not as good as her mother who went to feed her in person."

In fact, if you think carefully, Su Wanrong has been married into the palace for only two or three years in this life. Today, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, compared with the four girls who were still the Taifu Mansion who had not yet married, there have been a lot of changes.

When I was still in my boudoir, my beautiful and delicate appearance vaguely added a bit of charm that was indescribable after marrying a woman. It was a charming and charming person who was cared for by a man in a huge and gorgeous harem, moistening little by little. The black hair was like clouds and mist, gently gathered there, making the snowy skin that was as greasy as mutton fat, becoming more and more pink and delicate. It was like a lotus flower nourished by the filling juice day and night.

At this moment, she saw her eyes narrowed and her pink lips pursed, and a hint of redness appeared on her cheeks, and there was a sense of softness and tranquility of being a new mother from the inside out.

She looks so beautiful.

She had already married her to her side and became her own woman. It seemed that every time she looked at her carefully, she could become more and more beautiful. It was so beautiful that it made people cleanse her heart, and the strong and resolute iron-blooded man's chest was soft.

It's not like what can be grown on earth.

Yinmang stared at her for a while, until he met her slightly puzzled eyes. The Adam's apple slowly slid, and finally asked in a slightly unnaturally:

"...How can the wet nurse in the palace be unable to compare with?"

The man did not ask completely. However, Su Wanrong understood. He was asking her how the qualified wet nurses in the palace were not as good as her mother's breasts...

"I was originally told by others that no matter how adequate the milk the wet nurse feeds, it is far less than the one I brought with my mother. Those dolls that grew up drinking my mother's milk when they were young are smarter than those who feed them to me."

No matter what happens, it is better to believe in what is there than to believe in what is there.

The child she gave birth to always wants to give her everything. So if she can, she would still want to feed her little dumplings by herself after Su Wanrong was well recuperated during the confinement period for two days and her body was a little loose.

Unexpectedly, when Su Wanrong smiled softly, Yinmang was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Xiao Tuan'er... She is a girl after all, and she doesn't need to be so smart."

Su Wanrong's smile was slightly stagnant.

She repeatedly pondered the meaning of the man's words several times, and she felt a little unhappy.

What is,

After all, it’s a girl, so you don’t need to be so smart anymore?

It seemed as if she had worked hard and finally gave birth to a little group of cute little tuaner, which was so different from ordinary boys.

Su Wanrong didn't like to listen to these words, nor did she like to listen to them.

She was full of love for this child. Others said that her little group was not good at all, and she could never bear it.
Chapter completed!