"Tomorrow is the big day, why hasn't the prince come back yet?!" Qiao Ling's little face was full of anxiety, and he kept walking back and forth in the room...
"Qiao Ling, sit down and have a rest. You shook me so hard that I felt dizzy." Zhuo Ye lazily leaned on the soft couch and waved to Qiao Ling.
"Girl, aren't you in a hurry?" Qiao Ling walked up to Zhuo Ye in two steps and sat down, with a tone of resentment.
"Don't worry, he will come back." Zhuo Ye said calmly. His hand unconsciously touched his still flat belly.
"But, it's already three o'clock..." Qiao Ling glanced at the hourglass and said.
She didn't understand that the last day before the big day was almost over and there was no sign of the prince yet. How could the girl be so sure that the prince would come back today...
"Don't worry, in two months, your marriage to Song Mo will be arranged."
When Qiao Ling heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she said in embarrassment: "Girl, I'm worried about you and the prince, why are you dragging me!"
"Haha, are you really not in a hurry? Then I will keep you for another two years and let Song Mo hurry up." Zhuo Ye looked at Qiao Ling with a smile in his almond-shaped eyes.
"Girl..." Qiao Ling tore the veil in her hand in embarrassment.
"'Little Yezi', 'Little Yezi'..." "Little Baozi" shouted as he ran into Fenglin Garden: "My father, my father is back..."
"Slow down, be careful of falling..." Zhuo Ye said to "Little Baozi" who was running out of breath.
"The prince is really back?!" Qiao Ling stood up with surprise on her face.
"Ye'er..." As soon as "Little Baozi" stood firm, Feng Lince's tall figure stepped into the door.
Zhuo Ye stood up with a smile and looked at the familiar figure with a soft smile on his face: "You are back..."
"Yes." Feng Lince leaned against the door and smiled: "I'm back, just in time, I can have dinner with you soon..."
"Qiao Ling, go and boil some hot water." Zhuo Ye ordered.
"yes".
Seeing Feng Lince's unshaven beard and travel-worn appearance, Qiao Lince saluted Feng Lince, turned around and left quickly. Before leaving, he even took the "little bun" away with him.
Although "Little Baozi" was a little reluctant, seeing that the two people looking at each other in the room did not have him in their eyes, he had no choice but to follow Qiao Ling out with his little lips pouted. He did not dare to interrupt his father and "Little Ye Zi"
good thing...
Alas, is it easy for him? He stood guard at the door of the mansion all afternoon, and when he saw his father coming back, he came to notify "Little Leaf" as soon as possible, but now both of them are ignoring him...
Feng Lince walked to the bed, took Zhuo Ye into his arms, who was about to get out of bed, put his chin on Zhuo Ye's head, and asked softly: "Are you anxious?"
Zhuo Ye put his arms around Feng Lince's waist and said softly: "I always believe that you will come back on time."
Feng Lince lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on Zhuo Ye's hair...
Qiao Ling filled the bathtub with warm water and stepped out wisely. She knew that Zhuo Ye and Feng Linche were already a real couple and there was nothing to avoid between them.
"Let me rub your back." As soon as Feng Lince took off his clothes and got into the tub, Zhuo Ye came around from behind the screen.
"Okay." Feng Lince nodded. In order not to miss his and Zhuo Ye's wedding tomorrow, he had been rushing to Shengjing day and night for the past two days. Not to mention washing up, he didn't even close his eyes. Now he is soaking in the
In the clean warm water, he felt much more comfortable all over his body.
Zhuo Ye's hands were groping wantonly on Feng Lince's body, and his eyes were scanning Feng Lince's strong muscles, eating his tofu with his hands and eyes.
Swallowing, the man in her family has a really great figure!
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince reached out and grabbed a small claw scratching his chest, and said with a hoarse voice and a bitter smile: "Don't light the fire, it won't be extinguished..."
"Uh... why can't it be turned off? Aren't you in the water?" Zhuo Ye had a malicious smile on his lips. His other free hand reached over and pinched a certain red spot on Feng Lince's chest.
…
"Uh-huh..." Feng Lince groaned: "Bad girl!"
After taking a shower, shaving, and changing into clean clothes, Zhuo Ye looked at the calm and handsome man in front of him. His eyes were full of admiration. He is so handsome! With such good genes, "little bun" will definitely be a handsome guy in the future.
The baby in her belly must not be wrong either.
Feng Linche glanced at Zhuo Ye, who was looking at him fiercely, and said with a smile: "You can look at him forever from now on."
"You won't look good when you get older, so it's better to look at you more now."
The corner of Feng Lince's mouth twitched. She wasn't even married yet, but this girl started to dislike him when he was old...
He stretched out his arms to hug Zhuo Ye, kissed her hard on her red lips like a punishment, and said domineeringly: "Girl, when you get old, you can only look at me!"
"No!" Zhuo Ye rolled his eyes and protested: "When we are seventy or eighty years old and you don't look good, I will look at my grandson and great-grandson..."
"..." It's better to have a granddaughter! Feng Lince thought depressedly.
After dinner, Feng Lince hugged Zhuo Ye and lay on the couch with his eyes closed to relax.
"Hey, it seems we can't meet each other the day before the wedding, right? Isn't it inappropriate for us to do this?" Zhuo Ye suddenly said.
"Huh?" Feng Lince opened his eyes, looked at Zhuo Ye and asked, "Is this your rule?"
"What is written in the book seems to have been like this in ancient times."
"Ancient?"
"Well, Lance once said that the current development of this time and space is similar to ours a thousand years ago."
Feng Linche chuckled: "Tianshuo doesn't have such rules."
"That's good." Zhuo Ye nuzzled into Feng Lince's arms with relief.
In fact, there is one sentence that Feng Lince did not say: Under normal circumstances, most couples have never seen each other before the wedding...
Before lying down for a while, Zhuo Ye suddenly rolled over and got out of bed, ran to the spittoon behind the screen and retched: "vomit..."
Feng Linche stood up quickly, patted his back and handed him water, with a look of worry on his face: "Ye'er, how do you feel? Do you want to call the doctor?"
Zhuo Ye rinsed his mouth and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a normal pregnancy reaction, don't be so nervous."
Feng Linche carried Zhuo Ye to bed, frowned, and asked with some worry: "Is the little guy annoying you?"
"It's okay." Zhuo Ye smiled happily: "I guess he is another naughty child."
When he said naughty, Feng Linche thought of one of his sons who gave him a lot of headaches, and sighed softly: "Just don't be like Xuan'er..."
"What if... what if it's worse than Xuan'er?"
"Probably...no way..." Feng Linche's tone was a little uncertain.
He himself has a cold temperament, and Xuan'er's mother is dignified and traditional. They can give birth to a child as alien as Xuan'er. What will happen to the child born to Zhuo Ye, a strange woman from another time and space...
Feng Lince was looking forward to this child very much, but he was also a little afraid that it would be a more troublesome child. What a contradiction!
"Oh, I'm just saying it. Children still rely on education. Don't worry. Besides, there's nothing wrong with being like Xuan'er. If you are more naughty and lively, you will be more like a child." Zhuo Ye raised his hand and touched Feng.
Lince's cheek looked at the bloodshot eyes of Feng Lince, and he said distressedly: "Go back and rest quickly, we will be busy tomorrow."
"Well, okay." Feng Lince lowered his head and kissed Zhuo Ye, and said dotingly: "You should also have a good rest and wait for tomorrow to be my most beautiful bride..."
"good……"
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There will be an update tonight with the ending, the time has not yet been decided.