The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

There was a clear warm current in his heart, and that small delicate face, like a piece of transparent glass, reflected his state of mind.

This girl is a girl like a piece of glazed jade.

Long Cangzhen was delighted unconsciously, with an excited smile on his face, holding the little person in his arms, very carefully, as if she was a porcelain doll, untouchable.

At this moment, Mo Zhuyue woke up quietly, and what caught her eyes was Long Canghao's extremely cautious face.

There was still sweat on her forehead, and a weak smile appeared on her face.

"Cang..."

Long Canghao made a sound, walked carefully to Mo Zhuyue's side, and stretched out the infant child in front of Mo Zhuyue.

"Yue'er, look, how beautiful she is, just like you."

Mo Zhuyue laughed: "I was born, not like me, but also like a monster."

"Bah bah bah!"

Zhou Yixin just walked in at this time, and when she heard Mo Zhuyue's inappropriate metaphor, she immediately lowered her face.

A woman there said her daughter was a monster.

Mo Zhuyue lowered her eyes in embarrassment, but in her eyes she didn't think what she was thinking at all.None of these people knew what happened to her in the temple of the gods.

Qingqing is the owner of the Fortune Bead, and to say she is a monster would be an understatement.

But now she is her child after all, and she is only a little older. If she speaks too much, she will only get herself scolded.

Long Canghao pampered Mo Zhuyue's smooth bridge of nose.

"You are too bad a mother."

He said the words of Mai Tai, but in his heart he was reluctant.Helplessly, the mother-in-law stood beside her, as if she wanted to teach Mo Zhuyue a lesson, which made him even more reluctant.

So, the words on the mouth are swearing.

"Yes."

Sure enough, Zhou Yixin's disgusted voice came.

Mo Zhuyue was ashamed, she smiled, and smiled at Long Canghao: "Give me a hug for the child."

Obediently, Long Canghao handed Qingqing to her cautiously, and Mo Zhuyue took it over, looking at the little baby carved in pink and jade in his arms, there was also a warm current in his heart.

In fact, she was still at a loss. Even though the child was born in October of her pregnancy, she still found it incredible that she became a mother.

"Qingqing."

Mo Zhuyue gently called the little baby carved in pink and jade, her face was filled with peace.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, and a little baby who was also carved in pink and jade rushed in.

"Qingqing, Qingqing!"

Xiao Bai's body was like a gust of wind, and he couldn't dodge quickly.

However, he forgot that there is also a father who loves his daughter dearly. When he put his face in front of Qingqing to look at it, Long Canghao was already hugging Qingqing in his arms with every step he took.

"Qingqing is tired, she needs to rest."

There was no smile on Long Canghao's face, his whole face was pulled down, looking very unhappy.

For his daughter, Xiaobai is his enemy.

If it wasn't for Qingqing's birth today, he would be in a good mood, otherwise he would just kick Xiaobai out.

Xiaobai looked pitifully at the swaddle in Long Canghao's hands, his delicate face was full of grievances, biting his lip, standing there, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

That appearance, anyone who sees it will be worried.

However, Long Canghao would not.Neither will Mo Zhuyue.