Your majesty's aesthetic is poisonous

In fact, you are a scumbag, and if you have some, you just listen to the story, don't take it too seriously. "

Qin Yin smiled, and said softly: "You are humble, what you say is like a treasure to me. I have been able to read since I was three years old, and now I have read a lot of books for more than 20 years. I have heard many books. It’s not a big deal, but it’s not as strange as what a decent person said, it really makes me so happy!”

Seeing his excitement, the corners of Lin Quyang's mouth twitched slightly, but on second thought, yes, this living antique must have never heard of or seen anything in the 21st century, Lin Quyang suddenly thought, if this person in front of him People can travel back with themselves, and see modern high-rise buildings, various home appliances and digital devices, and various means of transportation, so why not scare him half to death?

Thinking of this, her smiling shoulders trembled, Qin Yin wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Quyang frowned: "It's nothing." But he still couldn't help laughing, because he thought of Anyang, Changfeng and the others. If they also went to modern times, Anyang's crying and timid appearance would probably be scary. The shit is out, crying for father and mother.

At a certain moment, Lin Quyang burst out laughing, Qin Yin was amused by him, looked at him, and asked, "What did you think of?"

Lin Quyang stabilized his emotions, hooked the corners of his lips, and looked quite charming: "I won't tell you."

Qin Yin's heart trembled from being hooked by him, and he pounced on him, holding the back of his head with his big hands, making him cling to her, and was about to kiss him.

But at this moment, Lin Quyang felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him almost go limp, and even groaned in pain.

Qin Yin was startled, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter with you?"

Lin Quyang's face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he said anxiously: "Qin Yin, it seems that he is going to... give birth... Ah... Fuck, it hurts..."

Qin Yin's body froze when she heard the words, and she hurriedly called out: "Xiao Anzi, quickly send the imperial doctor, the baby is about to give birth."