Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin Is Pregnant

   "That...what are you doing?" Lin Bao curiously asked.

  Unexpectedly, Lian Che closed the window with a "slap--" and handed her the tender pink belly pocket hidden in his arms with a dark face.

  The bellyband looked extremely luxurious, with a pure white lotus embroidered on it, with gold edges rolled around it, and even the embroidery thread was made of real silk, so it didn’t look like an ordinary girl’s.

  Lin Bao was really puzzled, but the situation was compelling and she couldn't let her talk nonsense, so she had to stretch out a small white arm and took over her belly.

  Looking at Lian Che’s face, as black as a father-in-law, and then at the bellyband, Lin Bao curiously said: "Um... the emperor, take the liberty to ask, where did you find this bellyband?"

   "Ahem."

  Lian Che cleared his throat, turned his face away, and changed the subject, "Stop talking nonsense, and change it now!"

"Oh."

  Lin Bao hurriedly ran behind the screen.

  Oh-since people don't want to say, there must be someone's suffering, so you can't make them embarrassing, isn't it?

  She changed her clothes three times, looking at the white body, inevitably a little shy, and walked out from behind the screen with her head down and bare feet.

  Hearing the sound, Lian Che followed the prestige and couldn't help but startled.

  I saw that her waist-length black hair was very smooth against the white robe, and the white robe also looked extraordinarily refined, with her delicate and small appearance, like a goddess.

  In theory, none of the dancers in the palace looks worse than her, but he just likes her without makeup.

   Ordinary people must think that this is a lady, no matter how good, she is a gentle lady, of course, the premise is that Lin Bao does not speak.

   "Emma, ​​majesty, don't be stunned, help me get a pair of socks, cold start from my feet, it's easy to catch a cold!"

   She had the taste of a female man, and trot to the soft couch, where she stretched her legs into the thin quilt like no one else.

  Lian Che looked like "rotten wood cannot be carved", sighed, found shoes and socks from the closet and handed them to her, saying: "Hurry up! I have to eat later."

  Lin Bao took the shoes and socks and changed them neatly. After all, these shoes and socks are of Lian Che's size. Compared with her three-inch little golden lotus, they are simply giants' shoes and socks.

  She stood up, rolled up her sleeves, and loosened her belt. This made herself look not so small, but even someone was not happy.

  He stared at her white half arm, and said, "Put down the sleeves."

   "Why do you put it down? Isn't that good?" After that, she even showed off her little hand.

  Lian Che is an activist, not much nonsense, and directly stepped forward to help her pull down her sleeves, and said: "It's really troublesome! You'd better be a little eunuch."

  Lin Bao said nothing, listening to him talk about the little eunuch, he suddenly remembered a big event, a big thing!

  ——Peat, she doesn’t need to wrap her chest belt now, and she wears it like this so that a fool can see that she is an eunuch! No, fools can see that she is not an eunuch!

   She swallowed, tugged Lianche’s sleeve, and said, "Um... do you think I should go out like this?"

   Hearing the words, Lian Che glanced at her very calmly, and said calmly: "The clothes are dirty and the face is dusted."

  "……"

  Lin Bao pouted, what stinky idea is this! ——Is this his clothes anyway? No matter how dirty it is, it gets dirty!