The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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Hearing Feng Tianlan mentioned by him, Bi Ling glanced at him anxiously. If he didn't hold back, if he really wanted to return to him, then go to his mother.

"Take a quick wash, or the sky will brighten up a little while, and meditation will not have such a good effect." With that, Bi Ling lay down and turned his back on A Bao, leaving him alone.

She had never brought a child, nor had she slept with the child. How to take care of her naturally did not understand.

Tonight is the first time I sleep with Abao, because it was requested by Abao, but I went to see the devil first last night, which is not the case. As for serving Abao? That doesn't exist.

A Bao glanced at Bi Ling's back, and picked up his small clothes, one by one, without any complaints. After washing and washing, he opened the door and went out.

The genius was bright. It was just in March at this time. It was early in the morning, and there was still some mist coming on, although it was not cold, but it was a bit cold.

Abao went directly to the meditating practice on the roof of Sifeng Pavilion next door. When the sky was bright and the sun rose, he went to Fengyuan's yard. Some of his body was soggy because of the mist.

"Maternal grandfather, maternal grandmother." Abao stepped into the yard and happily rushed towards Feng Yan.

Feng Yan looked at Abao's little person, and immediately laughed. She held Abao in her arms and felt it was wet when she touched her tentacles. She frowned and asked, "Why is my clothes a little wet?" ? "

After asking, he quickly carried his spiritual power in the palm and dried Abao's clothes, for fear that he would catch cold.

"Abao just went back to meditate, and the mist hit him, so she got a little cold." Abao milk answered with a sullen voice, and then sat on the chair himself.

"Now in March, how early can we get wet by the fog?" Feng Yan was very distressed to Abao, thinking about how Lan'er cares for Abao, how can he be willing to meditate too early when he is so young? ?

But thinking about it, Laner was the first time to be a mother, and Abao had not been in harmony with her before.

Shen Borui glanced at Abao and gave him porridge. "Boy, and also four years old, meditation practice is the right thing to do, there is nothing to distress."

When he was so young, he had to go out and practice. A Bao was happy, but he did n’t know whether such happiness was good or bad.

Feng Yan glanced at Shen Borui lightly, and looked at Abao again, but saw that his clothes were not changed, and he frowned, "How did Yahuan do things that I did n’t bathe you last night? I did n’t change my clothes. ? And what does this wrinkle look like? "

"Maternal grandmother." A Bao looked up at Feng Ye, "A Bao is hungry, change it later. The aunt has done a good job, but she has not taken care of A Bao, she has no habit."

Feng Ye looked at A Bao with her head down and drank the porridge slowly, thinking that A Bao had actually maintained Lan Er, and she wanted to accept it, and she felt better immediately.

"Those girls do n’t take care of them. My grandmother will find a few better ones for you. It ’s just Abao. After all, your mother is the first time to be a mother. Many things wo n’t work. You ’re strange to her again. Do n’t blame it. She, give her a time to study. "Feng Yan spoke to Abao kindly.

Abao nodded his head and responded obediently.

The mother-in-law was not so stupid, but the mother-in-law took care of her very well, that is, the old demon who wanted to harm him, so she didn't have the heart to take care of him.