Su Wanrong exclaimed softly, and Yinmang's sword eyebrows immediately frowned.

He lowered his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Su Wanrong bit her lip and shook her head, but she put her arms awkwardly on her chest.

This small action did not escape Yinmang's eyes.

He narrowed his black eyes, looked at her without saying a word, and then said, "Wanwan..."

"It's nothing, it's just that your movement was too sudden and scared me. It's nothing."

Before the man finished speaking, Su Wanrong interrupted her directly. Her tone seemed a little quick, and there was a little bit of uneasy thin red on her face.

Can you be at ease?

It's really hard to say.

Women who have given birth to children are naturally not as in the same way as when they were girls. Their body is more inconvenient than before.

For example, breastfeeding.

Don’t look at Su Wanrong’s delicate and delicate style. Perhaps it has been nourishing the soup and water for a long time. The milk comes out very sufficient, so there is no need for the wet nurse to help feed it.

Xi'er, a girl, is greedy. As she feeds her, Su Wanrong's body has probably become accustomed to it. Not only does she have a lot of milk, but whenever she eats, it will feel uncomfortable to swell. She must hold the little guy and feed it.

Today's full moon gift, Xiao Xier was hungry all day long, and Su Wanrong was really not comfortable.

As for feeding Xiao Xier just now, the little guy was eating on one side and fell asleep in a daze after eating. The other side was full and it was a little uncomfortable. Just now, the man surrounded her so ignorantly. The man's arms were originally hard and like stones, so naturally they would not feel comfortable.

But such a thing is a private matter in a woman's house. Even if the man asks about it, Su Wanrong doesn't say it with such a big face. She just said it perfunctorily and just calculated it like this.

But Yinmang didn't seem to plan to let her go so easily.

He suddenly approached, gently rubbed his fingertips against the place where Xiao Xier was reluctant to let go just now, and Su Wanrong's whole body was stuck.

"I...but did you hurt?"

His fingertips were as though they were pointing, and he kept his fingers close to her ears and asked in such a hoarse voice.

The scorching breath blew into her ears.

"It hurts a little just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

The man looked as if he was right, as if asking about her something was reasonable. It was Su Wanrong who was uncomfortable.

He bit his lip and tried to pull away his thick and hard hand, but the soft and slender little woman had a soft and could not move him at all.

"…you...you're so let go of me."

She leaned half on the man and stared at him with her back.

The voice was also soft and soft, which was a little annoyed. But because the voice was so gentle, it did not have much deterrence.

Yinmang naturally won’t let go.

Not only did he not let go of her, he even turned his head and gave a deep command in the direction of the palace gate:

"Come on, carry the princess out to serve."

Su Wanrong listened to this order from the side, but she felt a little unwilling to do so.

The soft and white girl is so warm that she is snuggling in her arms that she is sleeping sweetly. She is often slapped in her pink mouth. She looks so cute that she is reluctant to let go after holding her.

Su Wanrong likes the way a girl depends on her. She holds her little fleshy hands and clenches into a chubby fist, and keeps obediently in her arms.

Su Wanrong was a little unhappy when she was about to be carried away like this.

But the order was given by Yin Mang. The emperor's order was the imperial edict, and no one dared to disobey it.

Yan Qing walked up to her face tremblingly, and followed the little princess to grab the Queen's fingertips, opened them one by one, and then hugged them into her arms.

"I'll leave now."

Yin Mang said kindness and nodded expressionlessly.

Yan Qing retreated, but Su Wanrong, who was wrapped in his arms, didn't look very good.

"It's so good, why should I take Xi'er away?"

In that tone, there was a soft complaint.

Yinmang raised his eyebrows and looked down at her.

The little woman pouted slightly, as if she was angry with her. She didn't want to pay attention to his gaze, so she snorted cutely and turned her face away.

Very cute and charming.

So he asked calmly: "Aren't you... so painful to swell?"

Su Wanrong was slightly stunned.

The man's voice was low and hoarse. At the beginning, Su Wanrong didn't realize what the man meant.

After about a few breaths, Su Wanrong came to her senses. Yubai's little face turned red and transparent in an instant.

She widened her eyes in anger.

yes,

He was right.

She was so bulging that she couldn't speak, so she was embarrassed to say that. She just thought that Xi'er woke up later and then hugged her and fed her.

But how could he say such a thing in such a calm tone?

A thick and slim man is really shameless.

As for Yin Mang on the other side, he seemed to have no idea that he could see the shame, anger and anger in the little woman's eyes. He stretched out his big palm, rubbed the top of her head, and then pulled the corners of his mouth in a mysterious way.

He tightened her soft waist, then lowered his voice and murmured in a rough manner:

"I just want to help you..."
Chapter completed!