The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue is still unwilling to get up, and intends to continue pretending to be lazy and snuggle in Long Canghao's arms for a while, but the little guy in her stomach doesn't seem to want her to be lazy anymore.

"vomit……"

A wave of vomiting hit her heart, and Mo Zhuyue, who was lying on the big bed, grabbed her clothes and put them on her body, opened the window and vomited.

Long Canghao took the juanpa in his hand and gently wiped the stains on the corners of Mo Zhuyue's mouth, with distress in his eyes.

"In the future, we don't want children."

He couldn't bear Mo Zhuyue being tormented like this, his heart was about to break.

Mo Zhuyue vomited again, and smiled at Long Canghao's thoughtfulness and love, "I'm fine, don't worry. I also want to give you a few more children in the future, so that we won't be too boring. Right? ?”

Long Canghao's handsome face showed hesitation, "But I will torment you..."

Mo Zhuyue smiled softly, "This is a necessary stage, I'm fine, it's just that I'm not quite used to being a mother for the first time, next time, it should be fine, don't worry about me."

Long Cangzhen couldn't say anything more, but he made a secret decision in his heart that he would not have children in the future, and he never wanted Mo Zhuyue to be tortured like this because of him.

"You must be hungry after vomiting for so long! Let's go eat something!"

Mo Zhuyue nodded, "Okay."

Long Canghao carefully supported Mo Zhuyue downstairs, looking at the meals prepared in the garden downstairs, as well as the adoptive father and grandfather waiting there, it seemed that they had already been prepared for her.

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao walked over calmly and sat down.

Zhou Wangtian took the bowl and chopsticks and placed them in front of Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao, "Grandpa prepared your favorite food, which is light and not greasy and can nourish your body. Eat more, and see how thin you have been recently."

The eyes of the two old people showed love. Although Mo Zhuyue was pregnant, but because of morning sickness, she ate less and lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Mo Feng pushed the food in front of Mo Zhuyue, "Eat more, or the little guy in my stomach will be born shriveled."

Originally, it was a loving word, but it changed the taste when Mo Feng, who could not speak, said it.

Zhou Wangtian stared at his friend dissatisfied, "What are you talking about? How could my grandson be shriveled? It should be fat and white."

Mofeng also felt that what he said was inappropriate, and quickly apologized: "Yes, yes, fat for nothing!"

Looking at Long Canghao, Mo Zhuyue smiled faintly, and suddenly wanted to present treasures to Mo Feng and Zhou Wangtian, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, adoptive father, before eating, let you see a few things, don't be too surprised."

Looking mysteriously, Zhou Wangtian and Mo Feng couldn't help but wonder when they saw Mo Zhuyue's mysterious appearance, what exactly were they trying to show them?

Mo Zhuyue stretched out her hand, a ray of light flashed from the space bracelet, and a small thing of short stature ran out.

"I'm almost suffocating the young master, the young master has smelled delicious things from a long distance."

That's right, there is no one who claims to be a young master except Xiao Bao, a ginseng doll.

"This is?"

When Zhou Wangtian and Mofeng saw the ginseng doll, their mouth was so big that it could almost put down an egg.

"Ginseng...Ginseng Doll!"

God!It's really a ginseng doll?I heard that eating this food can keep your face youthful, keep you young forever, greatly increase your energy, and...