Wild Malicious Consort, Good-for-nothing Ninth Miss

V2.Chapter 690



Yan Beicheng's heart died. She couldn't help but lift her hand and gently touch her upper eyelashes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ruddy lips pouted up.

The faint fragrance of wine came to Yanbei city and pulled the brocade upward silently. In this way, she had only one eye out there.

Yan Beicheng pursed his lips and turned to sleep with his back to the stranger.

I can't sleep all night.

In the middle of the night, when sleeping, she was always honest and clever. Suddenly she kicked the quilt and woke up.

Yan Beicheng tossed and turned in the middle of the night. She woke up just after she was asleep. She was full of green shadow and looked at her dimly, "what's the matter? But it's hot? "

In the middle of the night, the stranger flowers sitting upright on the bed, was kicked to the foot.

At the moment, she seemed to have been sober up, and seemed to be unconscious. Her eyes were staring at the foot of the bed, and suddenly said, "what about the boat?"

Yan Beicheng sobered up a little, covered his head which was aching because of sleepiness, and said, "the boat is naturally in the nurse's place. Good, it's time to go to bed."

Say, stretch out a hand then take the flower on the stranger into his arms.

However, the flower on the stranger got up from his arms and was lying on the bed with his face flustered and uneasy. He completely lost his usual calmness. "I just dreamt that the boat was gone."

Bearing the sleepiness, Yan Beicheng rubbed her forehead with one hand and whispered, "I've just seen it. The boat is very good. No one's sweet is crying."

As soon as the voice dropped, I heard a baby crying from far and near.

Then, it is the nurse's voice full of melancholy, "Prince and princess, the little son of the world is crying, how to coax the maid is not good."

The stranger immediately sat up and got up to go to the door and report to Xiao Sizhou.

Yan Beicheng knew that she had not yet sobered up, and how dare she let her go to carry the baby, so she quickly got up with a headache to carry Sizhou in.

Xiaosizhou is still dissatisfied with Yanbei city's arms. She cries pitifully with her small mouth, and her black eyes have been staring at the flowers on the street.

The flowers on the street seem to wake up a lot, then raise the hand to hold the small thought boat, soft voice with coax. However, when xiaosizhou arrived in her arms, she wanted to eat milk. How could she feed her milk after drinking wine?

Yan Beicheng had no choice but to have a headache and hold xiaosizhou in his arms. Xiaosizhou, who had always been clever, cried like this for half an hour. Finally, he would not sleep until he was held by a stranger.

After struggling for nearly a night, Yan Beicheng had a full sleep for the first time, and then woke up on the second day.

The flower on the street has long been sober, and probably remembers something about yesterday. She got up early to practice martial arts and have meals. Only when Yan Beicheng woke up did he bring lunch to make amends.

However, she had never shown weakness in front of Yan Beicheng, and at the moment she did not know how to coax him. She only made dishes for him and said, "come on, have a meal."

Yan Beicheng is very green now. Looking at someone's perfunctory attitude, he hums and puts down his chopsticks.

On the street flower body is very puzzled amorous feelings looking at him, eyebrow tip light frown, "you since the morning did not eat, not hungry?"

Yan Beicheng was almost smothered by the seven tips of the stranger. He could not help but say: "naturally, I'm hungry. I just feel headache for my husband. I don't have the strength to take chopsticks."

The flower on the street turned to ask Qin Ya for a spoon and put it in the bowl in front of him. "In this case, you can use the spoon first. Don't worry, you are just caused by sleeping too little. After lunch, you will be OK after sleeping for a while."