Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Jiyue Fanxiang smiled, and kissed her on the forehead: "Idiot, you have Mumu now, what are you doing in such a hurry? Aren't you afraid that she will be jealous?"

Feng Lingyan was taken aback, and lowered her eyes: "Mumu can only accompany us for half a year, and...and..." She hesitated to speak.

"And what?" Jiyue Fanxiang raised her eyebrows.

Feng Lingyan bit her lips, and sighed softly: "Although Mumu is our direct daughter, but... she was taken away by the little Gu God when she was born, and when she came back, she suddenly... suddenly grew so big, it seemed like she was so old. like my sister..."

Although she also felt sorry for Mu Mu, deep down in her heart, she always felt strange and couldn't tell what it was like. [

She couldn't find the feeling of being a mother at all.

Jiyue Fanxiang glanced at her, he was ice-snow smart, and his heart was as delicate as a needle, so he naturally understood her mood. To be honest, it was difficult for him to have the feeling of being a father to Muyue...

He coughed and said, "Perhaps, when we get along with her for a long time, we can find the feeling..."

Feng Lingyan glanced at him: "She is our child, there is no need to look for this feeling. I just... just want to have another ordinary child and watch him (her) grow up... Besides, you also lack a prince, Although those ministers of yours clearly dare not interfere with your private affairs, they may have gone crazy in their whispers. In a few years, if I still have nothing to say, they will once again urge you to join the Sangong Sixth Court. Branches and leaves are opened for you!"

Jiyue Fanxiang didn't care, and said lightly: "They dare not! Ah Yan, you don't seem like someone who cares about other people's gossip. As long as I don't say anything, you care about what they do,"

Feng Lingyan: "..."

She pursed her lips, like this every time, he always had something to say and she had nothing to answer.

She simply turned over and turned her back to him.

"Ayan..." Jiyue Fanxiang hugged her behind herself: "What's wrong?"

"You prevaricate me!" Feng Lingyan's voice was muffled: "You don't want my child at all, you don't know what you are planning on me again..." Bleak The