Chapter 1182 So Impolite
Fu Zhaoning pursed her lips and looked at him.
"Um?"
Xiao Lanyuan responded to her look inquiringly.
"Well," Fu Zhaoning lowered his voice, "what if I'm pregnant?"
Xiao Lanyuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't suppress his surprise. He couldn't help but move his gaze down to her belly.
Well, as soon as he saw his reaction, Fu Zhaoning understood what he meant.
Prince Jun must want to be a father.
But speaking of it, in Zhaoguo, men of this age, as long as they are married, are basically fathers.
Many even have more than one child.
"If Ningning is really pregnant with my child, then I will just let nature take its course and give birth to the child."
Xiao Lanyuan wasn't so eager to be a father, but if he really was, he would be quite surprised.
He has a secret that he doesn't tell.
During this period of time, he always felt that there was something mysterious about Fu Zhaoning that he dared not imagine. For example, sometimes she was clearly not far away, but he could not hear her breath at all.
Xiao Lanyuan didn't want to ask further questions, but he was actually a little worried subconsciously.
What if one day she really disappears?
But if she was pregnant with his blood, he would feel that this was a bond that connected them more closely. With a child, Fu Zhaoning might feel more of a belonging to this family.
Having a child who is related to her by blood might tie her down more securely.
But even though he had such an idea, he was not so despicable as to deliberately make her pregnant as soon as possible.
Whether you have children or not, just let nature take its course.
When they made love, he always followed his heart and his body. It was all based on his uncontrollable instinct, without any ulterior motives.
After all, Zhaoning was so beautiful and her body fit him so perfectly, how could he resist?
Every time Xiao Lanyuan thought about the three years he had spent guarding her, he found it unbelievable. How did he endure it?
"Eat. I don't think I'll get pregnant this soon."
Fu Zhaoning reached out and touched her belly. She had a hunch that she was probably not pregnant.
It was after dinner that Fu Zhaoning remembered Xiao Se.
"Go and have a look?"
"It's okay to go and take a look. Just treat it as a way to digest the food." Xiao Lanyuan took her hand, "But Ningning has to protect me."
“Puff.”
Fu Zhaoning couldn't help laughing after hearing what he said. She glanced at him and said, "Why, you have no confidence? Is that girl really so beautiful? Does she make you feel that your willpower might be vulnerable in front of her?"
"It's not her beauty." Xiao Lanyuan shook his head, "Her eyes, the sound of her piano, and her singing are all weird."
Is it really that amazing?
Fu Zhaoning became even more curious.
But just as they were on their way to the woodshed, the housekeeper came hurriedly with a report.
"My Lord, Princess, the abbot is here."
The master of the temple came at this time?
"Did he come alone?"
"Bring Sang Zi and Princess Fuyun." The butler had also met Sang Zi before.
However, he always felt a little strange that the abbot brought Princess Fuyun with him.
"Let's go to the front hall first." Xiao Lanyuan pulled Fu Zhaoning and changed direction.
"Prince, Princess, Master Yuan is here too!" Eleven followed closely.
"Is he here to bring the girl back?" Fu Zhaoning looked at Xiao Lanyuan.
These people all went to Chunfeng Tower during the day. If there was anything that they didn't finish discussing during the day, they would gather at Prince Jun's Mansion late at night.
But when they reached the front hall, they found that there were more people there.
Fu Jinchen and Fu Zhaofei also came.
And when they stepped into the front hall, Fu Zhaofei was staring at Princess Fuyun, looking like he was about to explode.
"What is the princess doing in Prince Jun's mansion?"
Princess Fuyun had never expected that when she arrived at the palace, the first person to give her a black face was Fu Zhaoning's younger brother.
She felt a little embarrassed and annoyed.
How could it be his turn to question her?
"Master Fu, I came here with the abbot. At Youqing Peak and on the way back to the capital, I spent a lot of time with your sister. We can at least be called friends."
Before she could finish her words, Fu Zhaoning walked in and interrupted her.
"No, we can't be called friends, and we're even incompatible."
When Yuan Yi heard this, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.
So rude?
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