In the evening, Su Wanrong hugged Xiao Xier and coaxed her to feed her in a whisper.

The girl is soft, tender and fat, and she has a very good appetite, but she doesn't need to be coaxed at all.

As for today, it’s probably because of the full moon gift that has been troubling for a long time. Su Wanrong can’t feed her in front of others. The little guy looked down on the wet nurse’s milk and didn’t eat much at noon.

I looked so hungry now. As soon as I opened my clothes, the little thing looked like a hungry bird. My head raised and my pink and tender mouth was unwilling to let go. My pink and snow-fed cheeks were bulging and swallowing them voraciously, so anxious.

Su Wanrong felt both funny and distressed when she saw it. She was afraid that the little guy would choke her voraciously, so she patted her back and wanted her to slow down. Who would have thought that she would be unhappy? She whispered a few times, and her little head was even more struck and she was eating harder.

Su Wanrong had no choice but to sit there, holding Xi'er's little neck and let her eat it.

It was also funny and tight. It was originally hungry and had no meal after eating this little thing. The pink and tender mouth pouted for a while, and suddenly there was no movement.

Su Wanrong felt surprised and lowered her head, and saw that the little guy's eyes had been closed. His long and dense eyelashes were hanging there like a small fan. His chubby little hands were gently clenched into fists. I don't know when I fell asleep. His little nose was bulging and he slept so sweetly.

I slept so hard that I didn't forget to hold my pink little mouth tightly there. It was as if someone was slept with her to eat milk when she was asleep.

Seeing this, Su Wanrong felt more and more pity.

Yubai's slender fingertips slowly rubbed the girl's white and tender pink cheeks.

I'm really tired of this little guy today.

Although hosting a banquet is an adult's business, it is not a struggle for a baby like Xier.

I have always been carefully placed in Fengyi Palace, and I have seen so many strangers all of a sudden. No matter how cheerful he is, he is a half-grown girl, and he is always unacceptable. Later, because of Su Shiwen, he made a fuss.

I cried and kicked, and my breasts didn't taste good. I finally calmed down now, so how could I not be tired?

In Su Wanrong's view, Xiao Xi'er's birth is a favored by God. Su Wanrong undoubtedly indulged in the fact that she had finally obtained a girl.

The little guy was not willing to let her go when he fell asleep. This position must be uncomfortable. Yan Qing, who was serving him, saw it and wanted to help carry the wet nurse to avoid getting tired of the queen. But Su Wanrong shook her head slightly and refused.

I just hugged the soft and chubby little guy and sat there quietly, looking down at the little thing's little face, sleeping softly, my chest was soft, and I didn't feel bored if I kept watching it like this.

So, when Yinmang lifted the pearl curtain and walked in, he saw this scene.

The incense burner was burned in the bedroom, and it was warm inside. The little woman was wearing only a thin, soft and soft girl, and she was obediently holding her in her arms. It must have been just fed milk. The collars were not tightly closed, and a eye-catching whiteness was faintly revealed.

I don't know what he was thinking, but she didn't notice it even when he came in. Her lips were gently pulled up like petals, and she looked at him sideways, smiling at the little man in her arms, and her skin was as charming and gentle as jade.

Yinmang's tall and majestic body stood there, watching silently. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly without leaving any trace.

"I heard that the viewing bridge in the Royal Garden collapsed today, but I was shocked."

After standing for a while, Yinmang then strided forward and sat down on the edge of the soft collapse.

With long arms, he hugged the mother and daughter in his arms. He held the slender and round shoulders and felt that the touch of the hand was really soft and boneless. He lowered his voice, lowered his head, and asked in a hoarse voice as he looked at the little woman's beautiful side face.

When the emperor arrived, Yan Qing looked at her words and expressions, and quietly retreated. When she left, she gently brought the palace gate and stood outside the bedroom honestly and guarded her.

The man behind him had a scorching and thick breath, and the force that hugged her was extremely familiar.

He really liked to hold himself in this way, and with his strong and powerful arm, he wrapped his arms firmly around her waist with one hand, allowing her to lean against the same hard arms, and his soft and slender back was just touching his muscled chest.

So close and close, it seems that it should be.

Su Wanrong let out a sigh of relief and leaned softly in his arms. "I was far away at that time, but I was not scared. It was also a pity that the girl who fell into the water was rescued. It was also funny. At that time, a group of guards rushed over to save people. Xi'er didn't know anything. She thought everyone was having fun, and she was giggling and laughing happily."

As soon as Xiao Xi'er was mentioned, Su Wanrong, the mother-in-law, seemed to have endless things to say.

The little woman was in high spirits, and Yinmang listened patiently. Her big hands were so naturally holding her soft waist, and her fingertips were occasionally kneading her delicate flesh.

The strength was not big, but itchy. At first, Su Wanrong let him go, but later the man did not calm down, so she stopped resigning, patted his big hand, and said coquettishly, "

"You're talking to you, but you keep making trouble for me."
Chapter completed!