Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin Is Pregnant

  Thinking about it, she jumped onto another big tree and slid down the trunk to the ground, opening her eyes and staring at the scenery in front of her in surprise.

  Weird, why did she return to the courtyard again!

  Lin Bao blinked vigorously, but the scene in front of her was blurred. She walked straight along the road according to her memory, turned a corner and crawled in through the open window.

  Looking at the warm bed by the moonlight, Lin Bao jumped up with excitement.

  It’s just—why does this bed hurt her?

   "Hmm..." Lin Bao put his hand on the thing and opened his eyes dimly. It's a pity that the room is too dark to see what it is.

  She simply stretched out her hand and touched it tentatively, and murmured, "Hey..."

  Lian Che was shocked suddenly, opened his tired eyes, and through the moonlight could he see the little bunny who was pressing on him and still groping!

  ——And this little **** is actually Lin Bao!

  He frowned, and sensitively smelled the alcohol on her body, reached out his hand and pushed her aside, got up and walked to the bed to light the oil lamp, and the room lit up for a while.

  Fortunately, this is the day of his poisonous attack, and there is no palace guard at night, otherwise this light will surely arouse the suspicion of those palace people.

  Lian Che turned around and was about to see how the little guy on the bed was doing, but saw that Lin Bao opened his eyes somehow, with his elbows on the bed, his palms on his cheeks, and his head tilted on the bed looking at him.

  He walked to the bed, but his eyes were fixed, looking straight at her half-naked shoulders, frowning and saying: "Did you drink?"

   "Why should I tell you!"

  She raised her head stubbornly, her small face flushed, her eyes blurred, she didn't notice that the skirt was naked, let alone his fiery gaze.

  Lian Che retracted his gaze, cleared his throat, and said, "Put your clothes on."

  Clothes?

  Lin Bao Yiyan looked down at the clothes on his body, suddenly stretched out his hand and took off his white robe, lying on the bed coquettishly, and said: "This one is all dirty, I want to wear yours!"

  Wear...his? ——Peat, is there any mistake acridine!

  Lian Che looked at the white robe she was throwing on the ground casually with a black face, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said with a headache: "Lin Bao, do you know what you are doing now?"

   Hearing this, Lin Bao rolled around again, propped up with his hands, lay on the bed and looked at him, rather naively said: "Then what do you say I am doing?"

  "……"

  Lian Che raised his head, covered his eyes with his palms, and sighed helplessly.

  ——Can he wake her up? Well, he can't do it.

  Opening his eyes again, Lin Bao has already staggered out of the bed with bare feet, with a blank smile on his mouth.

  He hurriedly stepped forward to support her crumbling body, looked at her wearing only a bellyband and slacks, he couldn't help but let out a low growl, "Lin Bao, what are you going to do!"

   "I want to wear your clothes!"

  She climbed onto his shoulder with one hand, and dangling with the other in the air, her sweet voice was slightly immature, like a naughty child.

  Lian Che looked at her with a headache, and said, "I'm going to sleep, what other clothes to wear. Go back to sleep!"

   "No, I will wear your clothes! If you don't wear them for me, I won't sleep!"

  After that, she rubbed his arm pitifully, pursing her red lips and acting coquettishly.

  "……"

  Lian Che only felt that his face was paralyzed. He glanced at her, took out a set of clothes from the closet, handed it to her, and said, "No—"

  Unexpectedly, Lin Bao directly waved his hand away, pouting his mouth in dissatisfaction and said, "I don't want to wear this!"

   "Then which one are you going to wear?" He said with a headache.

  I saw Lin Bao boldly stretched out his little hand, poked his chest lightly, raised his face and smiled: "I want to wear you!"

  ——Are there any mistakes?

  Lian Che looked at her with a naive look helplessly and funny, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

   "Um-I said I want to wear your clothes! No matter what, I want to wear your clothes!"

  She shook his arm, trying her best to coquettishly.

  ——Does she have a clothes fetish?

  Lian Che looked at her suspiciously, and had to stretch out his hand to take off his shirt, leaving a pair of sly pants on his body, his sturdy figure was undoubtedly exposed in the air.

  However, Lin Bao looked at him straightforwardly, a few traces of pitiful flashes in his eyes.

   Seeing this, he frowned, "What's wrong?"

   "I want to wear this!"

After   , she pointed at the only covering on his body with her finger, but did not notice that a small tent had already been bulged there.

  Lian Che looked in the direction of her fingers, couldn't help but stunned, slapped her hand away, and said coldly: "Naughty!"

   "I didn't make a fool of myself, I just want to wear this! Can you give it to me!"

  She bulged her cheeks unwillingly, hugged his arms, and her whole body was close to him.

  A drop of cold sweat swept across the corner of his forehead, and his body tightened suddenly, deliberately not looking at her saggy belly, staring at her small face, and said with a stern face: "You can't wear this only, you can wear the others as you like."

   "Don't! You are bullying me!"

   After saying that, she let go of his hand and sat on the ground with her arms around her chest, looking like an angry child.

  Lian Che was about to pull her up, but her body twitched first, and a piercing pain came from his mouth, as if he was about to swallow every inch of his blood.

  He put his hands on his chest, knelt on one knee suddenly, clenching his teeth with his head down, and the big sweat particles soon covered his smooth forehead.

  ——Damn it, he just took the medicine, so it shouldn’t hurt anymore, but why is it hurting now? And it hurts more than last time! Is it possible that the effect of the medicine has passed?

As if perceiving something wrong, Lin Bao turned to look, but saw him kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his chest, with a look of unbearable pain, she stepped forward and patted his shoulder lightly, "You...you Are you okay?"

  However, just when her hand touched him, a strange sensation gushed out of his heart, and then covered the pain, leaving only that unusual comfort.

   Just when Lin Bao was about to withdraw his hand, Lian Che had already opened his arms and embraced her in his arms, hugged her tightly, eager to draw some warmth from her.

  Lin Bao was hurt by his hot skin, and some wanted to push him away, but before he could reach out, the world was spinning, and in the blink of an eye she was already carried on the bed by him.

  It’s just that this time it’s the posture of male upper and female lower.

  She blinked suspiciously, looked at his forbearance, and curiously said: "Are you sick?"

Hearing this, he grabbed her little hand and placed it on the small tent, his voice hoarse, and said, "It's Xiao Che who is sick."

  Little Che?

  Lin Bao just reacted, moved his little hand to touch it, and anxiously said: "Is Xiao Che sick again?-why is it hotter than last time?"

"Well--"

  A broken moan|yin overflowed from his mouth, and he met her eyes, and said: "Then—are you willing to help me heal Xiao Che?"

   She opened her eyes wide, "How to cure?"

  Lian Che lowered his head and kissed her forehead, licked her earlobe, and whispered, "Just listen to me."

  ——He doesn't need her to do anything, as long as she can cooperate with him, it is best.

  *

The next day, Lin Bao was awakened by the sound of birds outside the window. He was about to turn over and continue to sleep, but he never thought that his body was so painful. To put it in layman's terms-it was like being repeatedly crushed by an axle, moving. No.

  She opened her eyes with difficulty, but it was the bright yellow golden tent that she didn't want to catch.

  ——Hey, isn’t the mosquito net in her room pure white? Why is it bright yellow now? Could it be that the tiger and the others exchanged it?

   was thinking, a shallow breathing sounded from her ears, and something seemed to be pressing on her waist, she turned her head to look, and it instantly became petrified.

  ——Peat, how did the emperor of her family be naked and lying on her bed!

  Lin Bao turned his head stiffly, looked at the big hand on his waist, and carefully stretched out his sore arm to remove his big hand, but he didn't want to wake up just as soon as he moved.

  Lian Che retracted his hand, rubbed his glasses, yawned, and said, "Awake?"

  Lin Bao looked at his natural face, and couldn't help wondering—strangely, why the emperor of her family was not shocked at all, he and she were naked and lying on the same bed?

  Could it be—

  Lian Che propped his head with one hand, looked at her sideways with a smile, and brushed the messy broken hair on her forehead with the other hand, and said: "No need to sleep longer?"

  Yin Bao avoided his hand and shrank into the quilt, only half of his head was exposed, his black eyes were very clear, "You... why are you in my bed!"

   "Are you in bed?"

  Lian Che curled his lips, raised his eyes and glanced at the bright yellow brocade, smiled and said: "How do I remember that this is on my dragon bed."

  Dragon, dragon bed? !

  Lin Bao's brain twitched, as if he had been struck by thunder.

  Peat, didn’t she just drank some wine last night? Why did she wake up on the dragon bed!

  Wait, drink?

  ——Could it be that she drank too much last night and didn't see the road clearly, and actually ran to her emperor’s bedroom? Then, by the way, ate her emperor?

  Lin Bao took a breath, raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Actually last night--"

   "The little bun was really amazing last night! If you don't say anything, the overlord will put on the bow. That posture... Tsk tsk tsk, it's really indescribable."

  Lian Che said admiringly, then changed the conversation, and said: "However, little bun, you sleep with me, shouldn't you be responsible to me?"

Be responsible for?

   "Puff——"

Lin Bao was almost choked to death by her own saliva. After a few coughs, she was a little afraid to look at Lien Che’s extremely aggrieved expression, but said: "Although that is what I said, where are girls to boys? Responsible!"

   "Why don't you start a precedent as Bao Aiqing." Lian somebody smiled.

  Linbao's mouth twitched, what did he call her just now? ——Bao, Bao Aiqing? Peat, she doesn't have the surname Bao, so you think she and Master Bao are relatives!

  It’s just that, rethinking his question, Lin Bao was a little bit troubled, so he just said——