The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

"girl."

Long Canghao replied two words almost without thinking, and then lay down next to Mo Zhuyue. She was pregnant, so naturally he couldn't toss her anymore, he took her into his arms, and felt the fragrance of her body.

"If we have a daughter, I will definitely hold her in my hand and love her dearly."

Mo Zhuyue turned around comfortably in his arms, looking at the unique lines of his handsome and flawless silhouette, her smile deepened: "Is it because you have given birth to a son, and you will not favor him anymore."

Long Canghao was silent for a while, and said: "A good man must stand upright, and he must bear the responsibility of being a man at all times. If he is petted, he will become delicate and like a lady of a big family. What does that look like?" .”

Mo Zhuyue shook her head and refused to deny it. According to Long Canghao's words, the daughter should be pampered, and the son should be treated strictly.

"I don't agree with you. Whether it's a son or a daughter, I love him, because he is the crystallization of our love, baby!"

Long Canghao lowered his head, looking at Mo Zhuyue who was smiling like a flower in his arms, her smile captivated his eyes, making him in a trance for a moment.

Mo Zhuyue stretched lazily in Long Canghao's arms. She didn't have a good rest recently. Sure enough, it was his embrace that made her feel at ease. After a while, she fell into a sweet dream. With an intoxicating smile.

Until Mo Zhuyue's breathing became even, Long Canghao smiled and pressed a kiss on her forehead, hugged her, and fell asleep together.

The distance from Yuecheng to Nanyue City is not far, and it only takes three hours to walk. It was noon when he hesitated to set off, and it was already night when he returned to Nanyue at three hours.

Knowing that Long Canghao has successfully returned after completing his mission, the lord of the country, Long Ming, specially sent the prince Long Junao to wait in front of Cangwang's mansion to welcome Long Canghao on his behalf.

Arriving at Prince Cang's mansion, his own territory, Long Ying said to Long Canghao who was in the carriage: "My lord, we have arrived."

"Ah."

Long Canghao's lazy and casual voice came, and after a while, there was a small sound that seemed to be busy in the carriage, followed by a woman's dissatisfied voice.

Then, I saw Long Canghao coming out with a small shy body hugged by a piece of white leather. That person was wrapped tightly, except for a few strands of black hair exposed outside, nothing else could be seen. arrive.

Long Canghao saw Long Junao standing in front of the door, and walked past him indifferently holding Mo Zhuyue without even looking at Long Junao.

"King Cang, Father said that he will let you enter the palace tomorrow night to hold a celebration ceremony for you."

"Understood, the king is tired, rest!"

Holding Mo Zhuyue in his arms, Long Canghao strode into the palace. He already felt the dissatisfaction of the lovely girl in his arms. He was afraid that Mo Zhuyue would sleep unsteadily, so Long Canghao's footsteps seemed a little flustered.

Long Junao stood behind him, his hands tightly clenched into fists, he knew that the person wrapped in leather must be Mo Zhuyue.

Originally, he planned to show courteousness to Mo Zhuyue after Long Canghao left, but when Long Canghao actually took Mo Zhuyue away, this made the plan he had set up earlier come to nothing, how could he not be angry , how can you not be angry?

Mo Zhuyue, it should be his, it can only be his, it must be his!