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

It is because of this!

Feng Lingyan finally understood the reason why he didn't want a child.

I just felt warm in my heart, as if something was about to overflow, and sighed softly: "Fool, it's not like every time you give birth, you will have dystocia... Besides, isn't there a genius doctor like you by your side? Then what are you afraid of? Are you not confident in your own medical skills?"

Jiyue Fanxiang smiled bitterly, he was naturally confident in his medical skills, but the world is unpredictable, who knows what will happen during this long pregnancy?

He also knew that his worries were unnecessary, but as long as it was about Feng Lingyan, he didn't want to take any more risks. [

As long as she is by my side, it doesn't matter if I have children or not...

"Ayan, it's enough for us to have Mumu. As for the crown prince... Anyway, Mumu is also the god of war, and she can be a queen in the future."

Feng Lingyan was stunned for a moment, and burst out laughing: "Fanxiang, I didn't expect you to have patriarchal thoughts, but Mu Yue is the God of War after all, and now she has regained her original identity, she can't stay in the world for too long , you also said that you can only keep her by our side for half a year..."

There was a slight light in Jiyue Fanxiang's eyes, and she rubbed her hair: "Anyway, there is still more than half a year, what are you in a hurry for?"

He will try to make Mu Yue stay, as long as Mu Yue stays, then that Gu God will definitely stay too.

If he passes the throne to Mu Yue after a hundred years, even though Mu Yue doesn't understand state affairs, Xuanyuan Luoyu must understand, for Mu Yue's sake, he can't ignore it...

Let the majestic Gu God who doesn't like to be restrained stay to take his place to govern the country, Jiyue Fanxiang can almost imagine Xuanyuan Luoyu's unwillingness to go crazy, as long as he thinks about it this way, he will feel happy Incomparable.

Feng Lingyan clearly saw the calculation in her husband's eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What bad idea have you thought of again?"

Jiyue Fanxiang laughed, turned over and pressed her under her body, kissed her on the lips: "Bad girl, your husband thought of a golden idea."

His warm breath lingered on her delicate neck, and Feng Lingyan could almost feel that his body was getting hot... 