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Fukangan felt aggrieved and left the princess building without having time to think about it. He originally wanted to go to the study room directly to get angry, but after walking around in the yard, he couldn't help but worry. His Yanran would never make trouble unreasonably, and would Nothing really happens. Immediately, he didn't care about his dignity and turned back. As soon as he went upstairs, he heard crying in the bedroom. His heart hurt. He hurriedly opened the door and took a few steps, only to see Yanran's whole body. Buried under the quilt.
"What's wrong? What does it have to do with you!" Yanran took a breath, raised her head, and stared at him with red eyes.
In Fukang'an's memory, even after Yanran's life experience was revealed, she had never cried so sadly. Her heart was painful and anxious, and she had no longer been wronged. She couldn't help but secretly regret whether she had said the wrong thing, and she felt even more relaxed. He lowered his body and said: "Yanran, you also know that I am a rough person and I have never learned to speak sweet words. If I say something wrong, just pretend you didn't hear me. You doing this to yourself makes me more heartbroken than to me. It hurts you." My body aches in my heart! Why don¡¯t you hit me hard!"
Yanran trembled when she heard the words, and gradually stopped crying, only staring at Fukang'an's face that she thought about day and night. After crying, the air that was blocked in her heart was half gone. She also knew that she was making a fuss out of a molehill. Yaolin may not mean this, but her emotions have often fluctuated since she became pregnant. No matter how much she told herself to It's useless to be peaceful, but neither at home nor in the palace nor the elders can be a place for her to pamper and pamper her. It's different here in Fukang'an. It just hits the muzzle of the gun, allowing her to just put aside the impetuousness of these days because of The breakthrough of a sentence poured out. When she heard Fukangan being so humble and petty, her heart softened with every word he said. She couldn't help but blush slightly, thinking that he had just come back from a bloody battlefield. Not only could she not be considerate of him, but she was hairy. A temper tantrum is indeed a bit too much. But she didn't apologize. He couldn't see such an obvious fact and even called her fat. Where on earth did she gain weight!
"You are so good at talking now." He stood up and said coquettishly, with not much anger left.
"I can't speak. Really, it's all my fault. Don't be angry, Your Highness Princess!" When Fukangan saw that Yanran had softened, he kept up his efforts. As for that dignity and grievance, he saw Yanran's red face. His eyes, which were both happy and sad, were all gone. Only she could make him do this.
Yanran looked at him and suddenly thought of the eunuchs in the palace who humbly called your highness the princess. She couldn't help but smile and hit him on the shoulder.
Fukangan saw Yanran's coquettish look, and felt that the person in front of him couldn't be too painful. He wanted to melt her into his own flesh and blood. He looked at her infatuatedly, starting from the hair strands. Look, only one day can pay for many days of deep lovesickness.
Yanran's face became redder and redder when he looked at her, and she was alarmingly hot. She lowered her head, and Fukangan's eyes greedily looked at his wife whom he had not seen for half a year. Her eyes, eyebrows, frown, and smile, during those days when she returned to Xinjiang. How many times have I dreamed back in the middle of the night? Now I have finally touched the real person. Just when I was about to test the truth with my hands, my eyes were fixed on Yanran's already bulging belly. She opened her mouth in astonishment, but there was no reaction at all.
The breath in the bedroom seemed to have stagnated. Yanran lowered her head for a long time, and finally couldn't help but take a peek. She saw Fukangan's dumbfounded look, which was so funny.
"Hey!" The expert waved his hand in front of his eyes, and he couldn't be stunned.
Fukangan seemed to be awakened, grabbed Yanran's hand, stammered and pointed at Yanran's belly and asked: "Whatisgoing on?" After saying that, he wanted to slap himself in the face, but he couldn't see it yet. Are you pregnant? It's obvious that she is pregnant.
"Haha!" Fukangan's wink was really funny. Yanran laughed softly and used her other free hand to pull Fukangan's obviously frozen face.
"Yanran." Fukangan didn't dare to move, but called helplessly and dotingly, hoping that she could give a clear explanation.
"I had it when you left, and it's been six months now." Yanran held on for a while, then reluctantly let go, and replied, after thinking about it, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Congratulations, Rich General Cha, you are going to be Ama." After saying that, he pursed his lips and smiled, feeling that the sweetness was spreading everywhere in the bedroom. It turns out that she liked the original bungalow because Yaolin was there at that time. It turns out that when she first moved into the Princess Building, she felt lonely because Yaolin was not here. It's great that he came back safely!
"Ah!" Even though Fukangan had some guesses in his heart, he was still startled. He stood up hurriedly and looked at Yanran's belly with anxious eyes. There was a child here, his and Yanran's child, a small one. ,cute child? ! Yanran's belly suddenly appeared in Fukangan's eyes"I like it, as long as I like whatever you say!" Fukangan learned to be smarter this time. Anyway, he will do whatever Yanran says. Anyway, he also likes to see the way her eyes sparkle, which is really beautiful.
"Then you like boys or girls?" Yanran thought for a while and asked again, if he favors boys over girls, she will go back to her parents' home tomorrow. Anyway, she has three parents' homes to go back to, and let him seek death.
"Girl!" Fukangan replied firmly this time without hesitation.
"Huh?" Yan Ran whispered in astonishment. Even in modern times, most people favor boys over girls. In a feudal society like the Qing Dynasty, some people actually became the vanguard of anti-feudalism. Could it be to make her happy?
"Of course it's a girl. If you are as beautiful and cute as you, I will love you to the heaven." When he thought of this, Fukangan's whole face lit up.
Yanran felt sweet in her heart and hugged Fu Kang'an even more tightly, but she still smiled and said, "Then you will be kidnapped like me by a stinky man who broke into your home for no reason and said some incomprehensible words." Thinking about it now, she was really kidnapped at that time. It's strange that she actually fell under his domineering declaration, but it's really good that we have the happiness of embracing each other today.
Fu Kang'an frowned when he heard this. When he thought that his lovely daughter like Yan Ran would be abducted by an unknown brat in the future, he felt uncomfortable from now on. He snorted coldly: "I want to If he wants to marry my daughter, I'll break his legs!" From now on, he must be on guard and never let his daughter meet outsiders easily.
"Hahaha! Why don't my emperor, my adopted father, and my father join forces to break your legs!" Yanran suddenly laughed heartily in Fu Kang'an's arms. Really, she can still think about things without a shadow so neatly. .
"You are reluctant." Fukangan lowered his head, replied in a low voice, and pressed his lips to Yanran's forehead.
Yanran¡¯s face burned up, she let out a cry, and got even deeper into Fukangan¡¯s arms, twisting continuously.
But when she twisted, Fu Kang'an suffered. He went to Xinjiang and worked as a monk for half a year. He originally had a sweet and soft wife to hold him when he came back, but his wife got pregnant and had a big belly. He gave him 10,000 He didn't dare to move, so he had to endure it with all his strength, but the physiological reaction was indescribable. With Yanran's movements, Fukang'an felt that a certain part of his body was getting hotter and hotter, and was about to explode, but Yanran was still He continued to light the fire without knowing it.
"I'll go out again!" Fukangan gritted his teeth and endured it again and again. He really didn't have enough self-control, so he had to let go of Yanran, stood up suddenly, and ran away like a fly after leaving these words.
As soon as Fukangan left, Yanran felt empty all over her body. She stroked her hot cheeks. She was pregnant with a child after all. It was not like she didn¡¯t know some of her actions. This idiot, this idiot, this stupid goose! ! He pouted and stared at the door.
This time Fukangan came back much faster, but his whole body was cold. As soon as he entered the warm room, he couldn't help but shiver.
"Are you stupid? It's not summer now." Yanran knew what he had done at a glance. She couldn't help but feel angry and distressed, and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Don't come over here, I'm cold." Fukang'an waved his hands hurriedly and took a few steps back.
"Idiot." Yanran felt extremely distressed, but she had no choice but to stand still and use her eyes to condemn this person for not caring about her body.
"It's okay, I'm always like this in the camp. I like cold showers." Fukangan comforted him, so that he could slightly extinguish the growing fire in his body.
"Fool!" Yanran couldn't help but cursed again, and stepped forward to hug him regardless of what was going on. This man was her favorite.
Fukangan struggled for a while to no avail, then he didn't dare to move anymore, and then he stretched out his arms to hug Yanran tightly in his arms.
It was already getting late, so the two hugged each other for a while and then said nothing more. They just hugged each other and went to bed, with their fingers clasped together.
It was still dark the next day, and the servants in the mansion quietly got up and started working. However, the two servants in charge of the woodshed were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Why are you still standing there? We are in need of firewood in the kitchen." The kitchen steward had been waiting for firewood for a long time and couldn't wait to come over to urge him.
"No, what's going on?" The two servants in the woodshed pointed at the woodshed and spoke with trembling. Could it be that the house was robbed, but they wouldn't come to the woodshed. It really has nothing to do with them, but It's not that they have poor management. I checked it before going to bed last night and it was fine.
The kitchen steward glared at them, and when he looked inside, he couldn't help but gasp. All the firewood in the woodshed had been crushed to pieces.
"Tell the butler quickly." The kitchen steward hurriedly shouted that they couldn't deal with this matter. The servants of the two woodsheds woke up from a dream and hurriedly reported it without fear of punishment.
At this time, Fukangan in the princess building opened his eyes. Qianlong had invested heavily in this building. The windows were all made of fine colored glass, so the light morning light from outside came in. Fukangan lowered his head to look at Yanran. With a peaceful sleeping face and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, he gently pressed a kiss on her lips.
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