The system jumped to me

Green buds and new branches, all things begin to sprout.

Xiyan City is full of spring and greenery, which makes people feel happy just by looking at it.

Yingliu received a letter from Qiyuan.

"Brother, Xiaoyao said they are going to Central Plains to repair the collapsed palace on Chenrong Mountain."

Fang Fengbei was leaning on the couch with his long legs slightly bent. The cramped and simple couch could not suppress his elegance at all.

"I'm afraid that Tushan Jing and Chishui Fenglong are planning to take Xuanxuan to the Central Plains to achieve their goals... They are quite ambitious..."

Ying Liu's gaze slid down from Fang Feng Bei. She tiptoed down from the bed, walked over on tiptoe, and pressed on the half-lying Fang Feng Bei.

"Hehe, here I come"

Fang Fengbei reflexively reached out and embraced his wife, and quickly adjusted his posture to make the girl lean more comfortably.

"My lady is not angry anymore?"

Yingliu snorted softly, and her little hand consciously reached into the collar of her windbreaker and rubbed it.

"When was I angry? I'm not angry!"

"Good - my wife is the most tolerant and kind one."

Fang Fengbei lowered his head and kissed the furry top of her head, coaxing his proud and proud wife with a soft voice.

Zhongyuan

Chen Rongshan

Xuan was appointed as the special envoy to supervise the repairs, and he took Xiaoyao to the Central Plains to repair the ruins of Chenrong - Zijin Palace.

During this period, Xuanxuan suffered a relapse of the drug addiction he contracted during his humble years, and with the help of Xiaoyao, he recovered with difficulty.

With the help of everyone, Xuan officially began the repair work of Zijin Peak, day after day.

Jing, who had been wandering around Chenrong Mountain for several months, finally met Xiaoyao at Caoao Ridge of Chenrong Mountain. The two were very affectionate and happy.

At this time, Xuan, who was devoted to his career, drank with Chishui Fenglong at Shengyun Peak and encouraged each other to achieve great things.

Xiyan City

"Brother, Yiying sent the birthday invitations of Chenrong and his sister. Shall we go?"

Leaning against the bedside windproof, Bei took it and looked at it, thinking for a moment and said

"The message sent by Xuan also mentioned this matter. Do you want to go and play?"

Yingliu blinked her eyes, trying to recall her wandering thoughts, looking a little listless.

"A little bit...Brother, I want to go"

Fangfeng Bei agreed and took out a peeled orange and handed it to Yingliu's mouth.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Yingliu opened her mouth and ate the processed fruit pulp. She closed her eyes, slowly leaned back and lay on the bed. Soon she fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Fengbei skillfully wrapped the person in a quilt, then stood up, lowered the bed curtains, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

My sister's belly now looks about the same size as that of an ordinary person who is six or seven months pregnant. She is also becoming more sleepy and weak, but fortunately she is no longer nauseous and unable to eat.

What worries me most now is that my sister feels she is getting fat and refuses to eat more.

Fangfeng Bei was in a dilemma. He didn't want to force his sister, but he was also afraid that eating less would be bad for her health. So he had to practice his cooking skills so that his sister would not be able to resist eating more.

It's quite strange to say, but since her belly got bigger, my sister couldn't eat outside food anymore. She only wanted to eat what he made, no matter whether it tasted good or not!

well-

Fang Fengbei looked at his sister's changes and suffering in the past few years and wished he could take her place. He often secretly threatened the little snake to be good and urged the child to practice quickly and prepare for birth.

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Zhongyuan

Chen Rong Mansion

Fangfeng Bei supported Yingliu and walked through the crowd. When they reached the front hall, they turned a corner and met Xiaoyao in front of them.

Ying Liu did not say anything. She ruthlessly pushed aside the arm that the windbreaker had placed on her waist, followed Xiao Yao quietly, covered her eyes through the veil, and said in a soft voice,

"Guess who I am?"

Xiaoyao's eyes went dark when he heard the familiar voice, and his tense body relaxed, and he responded very cooperatively.

"Is it... a nursery?"