Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin Is Pregnant

  Emma, ​​she didn’t see anything!

   A rustling sound came from his ears, and after a while, there was no more movement.

  ——Did Lian Che leave?

  Lin Bao raised his head, moved his fingers away a little bit, his eyes were empty, and Lian Che was really gone!

  She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and was about to get up, but her legs softened and she knelt on the ground again.

   Before he could get up in the future, a humble voice rang in his ears: "Ooo, little bun-so acquainted, kneel down for my son!"

  "……"

  Lin Bao was too lazy to take care of him, rubbed his numb legs, stood up neatly, hands on hips, raised his chin, and said: "Why, Xiahou Xiaojinyu, the emperor asked you to copy the "Analects of Confucius" finished?"

  Nima, she would die if she didn’t mention it!

  Xia Hou Jinnian rolled his eyes, thinking about it later, and rarely quarreled with her, only said: "I want you to take care of this, and I will take care of my son's affairs."

   Hearing the words, Lin Bao sneered, "Heh! No wonder, I said why I was willing to let you out to bite someone!"

"you!"

  Xiahou Jinnian stomped her feet in annoyance, and pointed her finger at the tip of her nose, so poor that she could not speak.

  Lin Bao was too lazy to argue with him, so he just looked behind him——

   saw that the little pigeon was hurriedly running towards them. He looked at her with his eyes tightly. He must have been looking for her, but his steps were too flustered, maybe something important.

  But what matters?

  Lin Bao thought inexplicably about her untying Lian Che's belt. When she thought of Lian Che's flushed face, gritted teeth and stared at the red belt, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

  Xiahou Jinnian was wondering what she was laughing at, he heard the flustered footsteps behind him, turned his head in wonder, and saw the little pigeon running towards Lin Bao panting because of running.

  Why, exercise is popular among eunuchs these years?

He blinked curiously, but saw that the little pigeon ignored him, grabbed Lin Bao's arm, and said: "Little bun, Father An asked me to go to the royal dining room to arrange lunch for lunch! I have been looking for you for a long time. !"

After saying this, he continued to gasp for breath, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and did not notice the black face of Xia Hou Jinnian behind him.

  Lin Bao simply ignored him and asked enthusiastically: "The emperor has gone back?"

   "Of course, I heard that the emperor's face was black as coal when he came back, and he had to take a bath if he didn't say anything, and--" Little Pigeon stopped talking.

  Coal? ——Isn't it the same as Xiahou Jinnian now?

   "What else?" Lin Bao secretly glanced at Xiahou Jinnian behind him.

  The little pigeon pursed her lips, lowered her voice to her ears, and said, "Also let people put away all the red belts in the temple!"

   "Puff——"

  Lin Bao covered his belly with one hand, and put one hand on the shoulder of the little pigeon, finally couldn't help but laugh.

  The little pigeon frowned, "Why are you laughing?"

   "No...nothing. But why did Mr. An make you and me so anxious to prepare lunch?" She held back a strong smile and easily changed the subject.

   "Well-it is said that the young man and the son of Xiahou are going to have a meal with the emperor." The little pigeon said solemnly.

  Dine together?

  Lin Bao curled his lips, put one hand on his shoulder, and said to Xiahou Jinnian behind him: "Then Young Master Xiahou, you have also heard, we are going to prepare lunch, so we won't be accompanied!"