Chapter 1411

In the evening, Li Aofeng took LAN Xiang'er back to the imperial palace.

LAN Xiang'er is a little tired when she is pregnant. Li Aofeng coaxes LAN Xiang'er to sleep. Looking at LAN Xiang'er in front of her, Li Aofeng's eyes become more and more soft.

And this night's imperial capital, even in the moonlight with a trace of tenderness, as if how all pacify.

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Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, LAN Xiang'er has been pregnant for five months. Her abdomen bulges, and all her clothes have been sent by the people of Li's Embroidery room. They can cover LAN Xiang'er's stomach, and they won't make her uncomfortable. They are all made according to LAN Xiang'er's size anytime and anywhere.

As LAN Xiang'er's stomach grew bigger, she gradually found that her appetite became more and more strange. At the beginning, they said that after three months, her appetite would get better.

Even tricky people will want to eat all kinds of things that are impossible for a while and a half.

Not only that, LAN Xiang'er also finds that she can't control her emotions completely and is on the verge of irritability at any time. No matter what it is, it seems that a little bit can stimulate LAN Xiang'er's temper.

But every time she lost her temper again, LAN Xiang'er would be more upset.

But in this case, it is supposed to be the slave of Fengqing palace, but it is not the case. The first one is Li Aofeng.

LAN Xiang'er's temper broke out on Li Aofeng.

On the contrary, LAN Xiang'er can hold her temper when she is dealing with others. The most important thing is that she doesn't eat the snacks, because it doesn't suit LAN Xiang'er's appetite.

It's like now——

The slave stood carefully, trying to open his mouth, but he didn't dare to ask.

Who in the Imperial Palace doesn't know that LAN Xiang'er is Li Aofeng's treasure, not to mention that LAN Xiang'er is pregnant now. In case something happens, Li Aofeng won't blame LAN Xiang'er. It's hard for them to be slaves.

"You go down first." Suddenly, Li Aofeng's voice came.

The slaves were startled. When they saw Li Aofeng, they immediately knelt down to say hello: "I see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

After that, the slaves retreated.

All of a sudden, the palace became quiet.

The stewed soup is still there. It doesn't mean it has been moved at all.

Li Aofeng was very patient. He took a look at it and sat beside LAN Xiang'er: "don't you want to eat?"

LAN Xiang'er shook her head.

Several times I wanted to suppress my temper, but when I saw Li Aofeng, I couldn't help but burst out in an instant. That tone was not blame, it was really just venting the inexplicable emotion.

"I don't like these. Why do you bring them to me every day?" LAN Xiang'er was wronged. Even if she was angry, her voice seemed gentle.

"I said I didn't want to eat it, but you still asked the imperial dining room to bring it. You just care about your prince, don't you? You never cared about me. " LAN Xiang'er said, and her eyes became more and more red. When she looked at Li Ao Feng again, her grievance seemed to stop.

Bean big tears fell down.

Li Aofeng didn't get angry. He just coaxed patiently: "OK, I'm not good. Next time, it won't be like this, OK?"

"I don't want another time!" LAN Xiang'er didn't mean to be coaxed at all.

Li Aofeng doesn't mind at all. It seems that in such entanglement, he has already found LAN Xiang'er's temper. LAN Xiang'er loses her temper. Li Aofeng coaxes himself with calmness between the lines.

"Well, not next time, but now eat first, eh? That's the prescription I asked my mother to take. It's specially for the imperial dining room to stew for you. It's good for you. " Li Aofeng said it directly.

His eyes fell on LAN Xiang'er for a moment: "the child in your belly was an accident. For me, a Jinse is enough. It doesn't matter whether you have another child. So in my heart, the first one must be you, not your baby. "

This tone does not contain any joking elements: "besides, this child makes you so uncomfortable now. When he comes out, I don't intend to let him go. I will settle the account with him slowly."

This time, LAN Xiang'er, who was still angry with Li Aofeng, seemed to wake up. She suddenly looked at Li Aofeng.

Li Aofeng didn't speak.

"You mustn't be bad to children." LAN Xiang'er's attitude towards protecting Duzi is very clear.

"I just want to be nice to you. As for children, it is to see their own fortune. " Li Aofeng also said it directly.

LAN Xiang'er couldn't say a word.

And Li Aofeng's attitude did not mean any relaxation.

But even in this case, Li Aofeng coaxed him patiently and fed LAN Xiang'er the just right soup in front of him.

But LAN Xiang'er had a good time to react. He was fooled by Li Aofeng. The soup he didn't want to drink had been finished.

Every time.

LAN Xiang'er was a little annoyed.

Li Aofeng coaxed her. When LAN Xiang'er lost his temper, he suddenly changed two pieces of snow candy and put them in front of LAN Xiang'er: "try it. What I asked the imperial chef to do is a specialty of Yao country. Let's see if it's in line with your mind."

LAN Xiang'er's mind was attracted by the snow candy in front of Li Aofeng.

I really like it.

Under such circumstances, Li Aofeng naturally broke off the sugar paper and personally sent it to LAN Xiang'er's mouth.

LAN Xiang'er ate it, as if it was so sweet and greasy that she put down her bad temper.

After eating the sugar, LAN Xiang'er looks at Li Aofeng and can't say what kind of mood he is in, but he always looks at Li Aofeng calmly, with a trace of invisible guilt.

Li Aofeng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't agree at all.

"Ao Feng, am I too bad tempered?" LAN Xiang'er suddenly opened her mouth and said something embarrassed.

Li Aofeng is silent smile, the more such smile, the more embarrassed LAN Xiang'er is.

But in such a case, Li Aofeng's finger is clear, which hooks LAN Xiang'er's chin, half forced LAN Xiang'er to look at himself.

"Who says you have a bad temper?" Li Aofeng asked.

LAN Xiang'er shakes her head.

Of course, no one in the Imperial Palace dares to say that about LAN Xiang'er.

"I feel it." LAN Xiang'er was stuffy. "I know I can't control myself. In front of the slave, I've converged. I don't want to involve the innocent people. Here, I'll vent all my emotions. Any dissatisfaction is directed at you. "