"Worry free..."

    Suddenly woke up from the dream, Wen Xian subconsciously looked at the bed beside him. Please search (product & Book ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

    Without seeing worry free, Wen Xian immediately jumped out of bed.

    The door was pushed open and carefree came in. As soon as he put down the tray, he was suddenly hugged by Wenxian.

    Carefree micro Leng, then gently hook his lips, "you wake up."

    "Where have you been?"

    The bleary hoarse voice is very aggrieved.

    "I went to cook porridge."

    Listening to Wen Xian''s wronged voice, worry free reached out and gently stroked his back like coaxing a child.

    Porridge?

    Wen Xian raised his eyes, looked at the white porridge on the table, and said with a look of chagrin, "are you hungry? Why don''t you wake me up?"

    "I''m not hungry, you''re hungry." Worry free chuckled and sat down at the table with Wen Xian. "I haven''t eaten well in so many days."

    Worry free stared at him coyly and angrily, holding up a bowl of white porridge and handing it to Wen Xian.

    Wen Xian looked at the white porridge in front of him, and his eyes flashed.

    When there was no news about worry free before, he was not in the mood to eat and didn''t feel hungry. Now he was really hungry when he smelled the delicious porridge.

    Wen Xian picked up the atherosclerotic bowl and scooped a spoonful of white porridge, but he didn''t eat it himself, but sent it to worry free lips.

    Worry free was stunned, and then smiled and raised the atherosclerotic bowl in his hand, "I have."

    Wen Xian remained unmoved and still held out his hand.

    Worry free helpless, can only drink the white porridge in the warm spoon.

    After drinking white porridge, worry free also scooped a spoonful from his bowl and handed it to Wenxian''s lips.

    Wen Xianxie smiled, bowed his head and drank the white porridge fed by worry free.

    Warm white porridge, Wen Xian picked his eyebrows with satisfaction.

    "Sweet? It tastes good."

    Sweet?

    Worry free frowned, hung his head and drank white porridge. He looked puzzled. "It''s not sweet. I didn''t put sugar at all."

    "I say sweet is sweet."

    Wen Xianjun blushed, awkwardly scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to worry free mouth.

    Worry free blinked, ate the white porridge without any taste in his mouth, and suddenly understood something.

    Looking at the smiling expression on carefree''s face, Wen Xianjun''s face became more red and immediately changed the topic, "have you vomited again recently."

    "No."

    Worry free shook his head and gently stroked his slightly swollen stomach.

    In fact, the child is very good and seldom annoys her. She believes that he must be a good baby in the future.

    Looking at carefree''s gentle appearance, Wen Xianxin suddenly softened and couldn''t help reaching out to cover carefree''s little hand.

    Carefree gently leans into Wen Xian''s arms and enjoys this rare warmth.

    Wen Xian held carefree and fondly rubbed the top of her hair. "This time, Feng Xiaoyou is reliable and didn''t keep you thin."

    Carefree hook lips, "yes, thanks to Xiao you."

    If she hadn''t taken care of her these days, she really didn''t know what would happen to herself and her children.

    "By the way, Xiao you said he would marry our baby."

    Worry free raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xian with a smile.

    Wen Xian was very upset when she heard the speech.

    "She doesn''t even have a man. What a baby kiss."

    It''s not enough for Xiao to have no worries about his family. She also wants Xiao to miss his baby.

    Worry free raised his eyebrows, "Xiao you is so good, there will always be some."

    When it comes to the object of Feng Xiaoyou, worry free thinks of the portrait.

    "Well, has brother Ning entered the palace recently?"

    Wen Xian raised his eyebrows. "There should be."

    He has been busy looking for her recently. How can he care whether he will come to the Phoenix Palace or not.

    "Why do you ask this?"

    "Ah, it''s all right."

    Looking at Wen Xian''s suspicious eyes, worry free immediately changed the topic and said, "do you want to eat this porridge?"

    "Eat, of course."

    Wen Xianduan passed the atherosclerotic bowl and ate it quickly.

    His family is carefree and seldom makes porridge. Even if he dies, he has to eat it all.

    ......

    In the pavilion of the imperial garden, Han Xiao and Yan Mo are playing chess, and the others are sitting around the stone table drinking tea.

    "I don''t know how the third brother and sister Wuyou are?"

    Bingzhi lies on the stone table and turns the teacup bored.

    "Do you think the third brother will really take worry free sister..."

    Think of what, ice Zhi suddenly raised her eyes in horror.

    "What are you thinking?"

    Warm se clapped Bing Zhi''s head, "don''t you know your third brother? He can''t see your worry free sister wronged. I''m afraid he''s already abandoned his arms and surrendered."

    With the old three''s temperament, as long as you shed two tears without worry, you promise everything.

    "Ah?" Bingzhi blinked foolishly, "then why haven''t they come out yet?"

    Warm se coldly glanced at Bingzhi, "what do you know, a little hairy child? I don''t know what is a little farewell better than a new marriage."

    The ice Zhi disdains ground to curl her mouth, "you mean to say me, don''t you also have no marriage? You know what is a small farewell is better than a new marriage."

    One sentence made everyone laugh.

    Warm se was so angry that he put his hands on his hips, "Hey, I said you don''t want to fight all day, you''ll itch, don''t you?"

    Warm se said, raising his sleeves.

    As soon as she saw the preparation of wense, Bingzhi ran away.

    "You Tigress, so fierce, who dares to ask you."

    "Still dare to run, see I catch you, don''t beat your ass to blossom."

    One of them ran and the other chased, and they talked to each other from time to time, which made everyone happy.

    "It''s so lively."

    A clear voice came, and everyone raised their eyes together.

    Seeing Ning Zichen, Bingzhi immediately stopped.

    "No, brother Ning is here. Give me a lady. Don''t really get married at that time."

    Ice Zhi quietly pulled a warm Se and whispered a reminder.

    Warm se blushed and quietly twisted it off Bingzhi''s arm.

    "Hiss..."

    Bingzhi was so painful that she took a breath, stared sadly at nuanshe and only rubbed her arms.

    Elder sister is really fierce. No one wants it except elder brother Ning.

    Ignoring Bing Zhi''s sad eyes, nuanshe walked to Ning Zichen with a shy face, "Why are you here?"

    Ning Zichen gently hooked his lips, "I heard that Princess worry free is back. Let me have a look."

    Warm se heard the speech and slapped himself on the forehead.

    "Look at my memory, I forgot to inform you. They''re back. Thank you for your help these days."

    Ning Zichen grabbed wense''s hand.

    Warm se was stunned and stared at Ning Zichen.

    Ning Zichen leaned over and gently blew on the forehead that nuanshe had just patted.

    Feel Ning Zichen''s water like tenderness, warm and beautiful face "Teng" blushed, and looked at the handsome face close at hand for a long time.

    The ambiguous air flow spread in the pavilion.

    Looking at the interaction between them, everyone blushed.

    "Cough..."

    A light cough came and they came back.

    "So many people."

    Wen Xian came over with worry free and deliberately glanced vaguely at wense and Ning Zichen.

    Warm SE''s pretty face turned a little red and looked away.

    "Worry free sister..."

    Seeing worry free, Bingzhi immediately ran over to hold worry free''s hand and said with worry on her face, "are you okay? The third brother didn''t bully you."

    "Well, what a mess."

    Wen Xian was upset for a moment and punched Bingzhi on her head.

    "I think you''d better not be with your eldest sister. You''ve learned bad from her."

    As soon as nuanze heard it, he was unhappy immediately.

    "What? Learn from me badly. It''s obviously you who taught her badly."

    "Stop, what''s wrong with me? The worst is you two. You have the face to talk about others."

    Bingzhi stares at wense and Wenxian fiercely. Her small eyes turn left and right, and her proud expression is so cute that she can''t.

    "Ah, you..."

    "Ah, you..."

    They were angry and laughed by Bingzhi at the same time.

    "Ah Heng, you little five are really a little pepper."

    With the sound of fun, four figures fell at the same time.

    Seeing xuanyuanmo, duanmuxi and Jun Wuxie, ye bingning, they got up together.

    "Daddy."

    "Daddy."

    Worry free and Bingzhi rushed out directly.

    Bingzhi rushed into Xuanyuan''s arms and complained at the first time.

    "Daddy, elder sister and third brother bully me."

    Xuanyuan Mo directly bent down and picked up Bingzhi, "Oh? Who else dares to bully Xiaowu."

    "Isn''t it the eldest sister? You see, she twisted my arm red."

    Bingzhi pouted and pulled up her sleeve.

    Small white tender meat The red trace on his arm was very obvious. Xuanyuan ink looked distressed and raised his eyes to catch a cool glance.

    Warm SE''s face turned green in an instant. If it weren''t for Xuanyuan ink, she would go up and teach the girl a good lesson.

    "Mom and Dad, you''re back."

    Worry free pulls Jun Wuye and ye bingning with a delicate face.

    Jun Wuxie kneaded his carefree little face with pity, "what''s the matter? Is the string boy bullying you?"

    Looking at the knife eye of Jun Wuxie, Wen Xian couldn''t help swallowing his saliva.

    Seeing that Jun Wuxie has been staring at Wen Xian, worry free immediately shakes his head.

    "No, he can''t bully me."

    Hearing the speech, Jun Wuye finally took back the knife eye and said with a spoiled face, "no, it''s good. If he bullies you, tell Dad and dad beat him."

    Listening to Jun Wuxie''s words, Xuanyuan Mo couldn''t help giving him a big white eye.

    This guy, he''s still a father. He''s going to beat his son.

    Seems to be aware of Xuanyuan ink''s poor eyes, worry free immediately flashed his eyes with guilty conscience.

    "Really not. Don''t beat him."

    Ye bingning couldn''t hear it anymore. She forked her waist and said, "just hit what you hit. If you dare to hit my son-in-law, I''ll hit you."

    String boy is such a good son-in-law. This guy beats and beats all day.

    "Hehe, thank you."

    Wen Xian smiled foolishly and got a knife eye of Jun Wuxie.

    Duanmuxue came over with Feng and immediately welcomed Xuanyuan Mo and Jun Wuye with joy.

    "You''re back."

    "Mother."

    "Aunt."

    "Grandma."

    The crowd saluted one after another.

    Duanmu snow waved his hand in an atmosphere, avoided the courtesy of the people, and then turned to Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu Xi.

    "Don''t go out again. Warm girl is getting married. You have to make good preparations for me at home."

    Get married?

    The two looked at each other, and then turned to nuanze together.

    Warm se blushed, took Ning Zichen to them and said, "this is my father and mother."

    "See two predecessors." Ning Zichen knelt down and saluted.

    He knows the deeds of xuanyuanmo and duanmuxi. These two people are the legendary figures of the Dahuang Dynasty and the objects of their generation.

    "No gift."

    Duanmuxi reached out and helped Ning Zichen up.

    Deep eyes looked straight at nuanshe, as if to see her true thoughts.

    Feeling Xuanyuan Mo''s probing eyes, warm se immediately lowered his eyes.

    "How about Ning boy? This is the warm girl''s choice." Duanmuxue raised her eyebrows proudly.

    Xuanyuan Mo nodded faintly, "excellent."

    "By the way, there is another good news for you."

    Duanmuxue turned to Jun Wuye and ye bingning and said excitedly, "worry free girl is pregnant."

    For a moment, the atmosphere was stagnant, and everyone was stunned. The whole pavilion was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.