Chapter 1720: Non-Omnivore

Qian Duoduo stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, her eyes sparkled with a charming glow: "But I got the most outstanding man in this world."

So many years have passed, no matter how much hatred Qian Duoduo and Zhu Sisi had before.

Seeing her delirious and sick in front of the gate of his palace at this time, all the grievances and hatred seemed to disappear in this instant.

Thinking back, it was Qian Duoduo who killed Zhu Fei, it was Shisi who leveled the prime minister's mansion, it was Ah San who imprisoned her in the Taihe Palace, it was her own guilt, and it was her own guilt that even killed her and the child in her stomach. , also failed to keep.

If Qian Duoduo hadn't appeared for Qian Duoduo, who was originally loved by thousands of people, she might be the queen of the world by mother, how could she end up with her family broken up and living on the street?

Although it is said that the evil done by the sky is still forgivable, and the evil done by oneself cannot be lived, but seeing that she has a family, love and son, Zhu Sisi keeps admitting her mistakes and kowtows to herself.

At this time, Qian Duoduo didn't really have much resentment towards her, but instead, she just felt that she was a little pitiful.

Long Muchen helped Qian Duoduo back to the bedroom, and did not object to Qian Duoduo's proposal.

What happened just now was really heavy, so heavy that after Qian Duoduo returned to the bedroom, she still dragged her cheeks and sighed.

Long Muchen took her wrinkled little face like a bun, and pressed it in his arms: "Since Duo'er is willing to forgive her, wouldn't it be too unkind for the king to drive her to death?" gone?"

Qian Duoduo nodded, and rubbed her head obediently like a cat: "That's right, I saved Zhu Sisi this time, and it's for Little Tudou's sake."

Mentioning Little Tudou, Long Muchen's eyes immediately became excited. He stretched out his hand and pressed Qian Duoduo onto the bed, peeled off a layer of her shell, and lay on her bed. body.

Qian Duoduo trembled in fright, and quickly stretched out his hand to push his body: "Fourteen, what are you doing, now is a critical moment, you can't be a beast—"

Tudou is almost five months old. Although the dangerous period has passed, Qian Duoduo is very weak during this period, and there are two babies in her belly, so she has to be careful.

Therefore, in order for the two babies to grow up healthily and safely, and to give them a quiet growth environment without being disturbed by external aggression, we can only wrong our fourteenth for the time being.

But—after pregnancy, Qian Duoduo is no longer like the green little apple she used to be, but has become much plumper, her skin has become more tender and smooth, and she exudes the softest mouth when she smiles. The radiance of charming motherhood.

Long Muchen couldn't let go of the eccentric her; the enchanting and lazy, Long Muchen couldn't restrain herself even more.

In particular, when did Wangzai's steamed bun, which she was most proud of, become—become—so dazzling—

Long Muchen swallowed his saliva, his nose bleeds profusely, his handsome face was pressed tightly against Qian Duoduo's protruding belly.

Tsk tut and sighed: "Dear Duoer, your husband, as a non-omnivorous and dedicated carnivore, it doesn't hurt to see a bird/animal once in a while—you see, this king has been a monk for a long time, and Pan Yudu Disarmed and surrendered, you should give me some benefits—just treat it as a reward for the soldiers of the three armies who fought on the battlefield!"

Qian Duoduo rolled her eyes, stared fiercely at Long Muchen, stretched out her leg and kicked his calf.