The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Long Canghao smiled slightly, and put his big hand on Mo Zhuyue's belly, "Don't worry, Luoluo probably won't have the chance to fix Du Juan now, just let Du Juan cook again, I can't starve my daughter. "

With Long Canghao's support, Mo Zhuyue walked into the room, and as she walked, she still complained dissatisfied: "You can't starve your daughter, but you can starve me, right? Why bother me to give birth to you? The little lover came out to compete for your favor, making me the second in your heart. Do the math, I am at a loss!"

you do not say!

Pregnant for ten months, with a big belly, still unable to use strong spiritual power, and her practice has been stagnant. Now the one in her belly has been determined to be a daughter, and the unborn baby in Long Canghao's stomach is now The daughter is much loved, if she is born, there is no guarantee that Long Canghao will not want her.

Alas... Mo Zhuyue suddenly thought bitterly, it would be great if there was a son in her belly, so that two men would love her.

The more I think about it, Mo Zhuyue feels more and more at a loss.

Looking at her swollen cheeks, Long Canghao suddenly felt amused, and said with a smile: "Only if you eat, our daughter will not be hungry. The premise is you, and I still care about you most."

Mo Zhuyue looked at him: "Then you like your daughter more than me."

"Of course you have more." Long Canghao replied without thinking, "You are irreplaceable in my heart."

Having said that, Mo Zhuyue's heart became sweeter, and Xiaobao's laughter and the sound of falling feet were still in his ears, Mo Zhuyue ignored it, and went into the yard with Long Canghao , into the room...

late at night--

Royal Palace.

In the past few days, Longming has been feeling a little unwell in his body, he can't get up all day long, and he doesn't even have the strength to go to the court. He hasn't gone to the morning court for two consecutive days. Many twists and turns have piled up there, and he has no intention to go to the court. Look, as a last resort, let Long Junao enter the palace to help him, and many things are also handled by Long Junao.

However, Long Junao did not disappoint him, he handled the court very well, and many princes and ministers praised him.

On this day, Long Ming still felt unwell, and was about to get up to drink some water, when suddenly, the door of the dormitory was opened, and Long Junao's confidant eunuch Wang Tian entered.

Seeing Wang Tian coming in, Long Ming said: "Wang Tian, ​​you haven't been seen for several days, you went there."

Wang Tian looked left and right and came to Long Ming's side, and knelt down beside Long Ming: "Master, something is wrong—"

Long Ming looked at Wuyou, his anxious expression seemed to be that something serious happened, Wuyou has been with him for many years, since he was the prince, he has been following him, so Wuyou knows everything about him Yes, including things about Nanshan College.

"What's up!"

Long Ming's expression froze, after all, he was a former ruler, so his aura was different, even though he was sick in bed, he still had the same aura that he should have.

Wang Tian knelt on the ground and hurriedly said: "My lord, something is wrong. Nansang College was burned down. The matter between the five elders and Sancho was exposed. Sancho is dead. The five elders ran away. The plan fell through!"

"what!"

Long Ming was taken aback, his face lost the slightest expression, and he murmured: "How could this happen, how could this happen..."