Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 424

Nalan Ying was so tickled and uncomfortable by him, she hid and said, "Well, we can keep her, but I don't live in Zhaohua Palace, I'm going to live in Mazhuang!"

"Your health is not good, why do you have to work hard?" Feng Yanli frowned.

"Ah Xie, listen to me. Wang Sihai must have other ideas when he leads his troops back. He is no longer of one mind with you. With his [-] elite soldiers, how can you be safe as an emperor? I want Watch it personally at the racecourse, and train a batch of horses for you as soon as possible, so that you can train an extremely powerful army!" Nalanying said seriously.

Feng Yanli wanted to refuse at first, but everything she said was reasonable, Wang Sihai had already created a gap with him, if he turned against him, it would be a matter of time, and he had to be fully prepared.

"Ah Xie, otherwise, why don't you send me to the Mazhuang personally?" Nalan Ying watched his brows loosen a little, and said while the iron was hot.

"Okay, then tomorrow morning I will send you to the Mazhuang first, and then to the army!" Feng Yanli nodded in agreement.

"Ah Xie is so kind!" Nalan Ying smiled and kissed Mimi on the palm of his hand.

In Feng Yanli's long and narrow phoenix eyes, there is endless doting and tenderness towards her. This night, she slept very soundly in his arms.

On the second day, before dawn, Nalan Ying woke up with her eyes open. Seeing the bright lights in the hall, she guessed that Feng Yanli had already made preparations early.

"Qiuyue!" She quickly sat up and shouted.

"Your maidservant is here!" Qiuyue responded, and hurriedly took the copper basin and walked in, wet the handkerchief, and wiped her face.

"Where's the emperor?" Nalan Ying asked while wiping her face.

"I went out early to prepare, and Feixue went out with him!" Qiuyue replied casually.

"Qiuyue, you should clean up too, we're going out too!" Nalanying confessed.

"Where are we going?" Qiuyue looked at her puzzled.

"Go to Mazhuang!" Nalan Ying replied casually.

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Qiuyue hurried out to clean up.

Nalan Ying got up by herself, put on her clothes, saw the full head of hair, and sat in front of the bronze mirror to do her makeup. She combed and felt a slight movement behind her. Who is here.

"Are you awake?" With a faint breath of cool wind outside, he held her hand holding the comb, then took the comb from her palm, and gently combed her messy hair Silk.

Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli from the bronze mirror, and felt that he was wearing a suit of armor today. Although it looked heavy, it made him even more imposing and extraordinary.

"What are you looking at?" He could not help asking with a smile when he felt her pair of wonderful eyes sizing him up from the bronze mirror.

"It's the first time I saw Ah Xie in military uniform, it's so pretty!" Nalan Ying praised him mischievously, blinking her eyes.

"It's rare for a lady to praise her husband so much, shouldn't she be grateful for her husband?" Feng Yanli said with a light smile.

"You've learned it badly!" Nalan Ying smiled mischievously as she saw him clumsily pulling up her bun.

"I've worked very hard for my husband!" Feng Yanli said dejectedly as he looked at his somewhat nondescript hair.

"I don't despise you!" Nalan Ying took the comb in his hand and comforted him.

"Why don't you let Qiuyue comb it for you again?" Feng Yanli said, looking gently into her eyes.

"Why do you have to recomb it? I think it looks good. You don't care what others think?" Nalan Ying gave him a reproachful look, and reluctantly took his arm.

"Everything is ready, I'll take you to Mazhuang first!" Feng Yanli said while hugging her shoulders.

"Okay!" Nalan Ying nodded happily, and then walked outside with him.

At this time, Qiuyue also packed her things and waited outside.

Nalan Ying followed Feng Yanli to the outside of the palace gate, and saw the carriage that had been prepared long ago. When she opened it, a soft brocade quilt had been laid inside, and when she sat in, she saw that it was very comfortable.

"How is it?" Feng Yanli sat in the carriage with her, while Qiuyue and Feixue sat in another carriage.

"It's so comfortable!" Nalan Ying could feel that Feng Yanli was extremely considerate, letting her move from one comfortable bed to another, this feeling was simply too beautiful.

Seeing her crooked eyebrows, Feng Yanli felt very at ease, nothing in this world is more important than her smile.

"Ah Xie, do you think this is the little prince? What about the little princess?" Nalan Ying took Feng Yanli's hand and let his hand rest on her not-so-protruding belly.

"I hope to have a little princess, so that she can be as eccentric as you!" Feng Yanli said with a smile.

"Isn't one disgusting enough? Another one to make trouble for you?" Nalan Ying said with a light smile.

"Not enough!" Feng Yanli's tone was full of gentleness.

It seemed that after sitting for a long time, Nalan Ying felt a spasm of pain in her calf. At first, it was not severe, and she just frowned slightly and passed it. However, after the carriage drove for a while, the pain remained It didn't stop, but felt more and more painful.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yanli looked at her speaking well, but suddenly changed his face, and couldn't help but asked anxiously.

"My calf hurts badly!" Nalan Ying said, frowning.

"Let me see!" Feng Yanli hastily lifted up the obscene pants she was wearing underneath, and then saw a large purple cyan color on her fair calf.

"How did you get hurt so badly?" Feng Yan's eyes felt cold from pain.

"When I accidentally tripped before, I only cared about the little guy in my stomach and focused on the top of my stomach, so I didn't feel the pain in my calf. Now it seems that the trip at that time was extremely severe! "Nalan Ying rubbed the piece of purple blue and said.

"Let me do it!" Feng Yanli gently pushed her hand away, and then pressed her soft fingertips on her calf, massaging her calf gently.

His movements were very gentle, but with moderate strength, and after a while, he massaged away the swelling and soreness.

Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli. It is undeniable that he is extremely handsome, with long and narrow phoenix eyes and slightly pursed thin lips. Especially when he is concentrating on doing something, his eyes are more like Magnets generally attract the attention of others.

Feng Yanli raised his head, met her bright eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No!" Nalan Ying hurriedly lowered her head and shook her head, looking anxious, like a child whose mind has been broken.

"Does it still hurt?" Feng Yanli rubbed her a few more times, and seeing that she didn't respond, he asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Nalan Ying said hastily.

(End of this chapter)