The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 1241 Couple Life 6
Because Emperor Huangfu thought that Mu Furong was pregnant, so he didn't do anything that night, and when he thought that she might already be pregnant with a baby, he hugged her and chatted with her until midnight...

From the color of the baby's hair, to what color diapers to buy in the future, to how he will educate the child, to be a good father, and so on!Plus start learning to cook tomorrow!In the future, I will cook for the two of them myself!He wants to be a good man or something...

Talked until both of them fell asleep.

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Xue Qianxun looked at Panlong Island, which was close at hand, but felt as if it was far away in the sky, and had not been able to get close. It was not until the middle of the night that she took advantage of the quiet moonlight to gradually approach the shore.

Immediately ordered Qi Mei to go ashore quickly, hide, and wait for orders at any time. She also quickly fired a signal flare to let the brightly lit watchtower in the distance know her existence.

Canaan Academy went to greet Xue Qianxun overnight, after all, they had already received the emperor's secret letter.

I am also delighted to have the fourth teacher coming to the academy, the wood department teacher!It must have made the students happy.

For the first time recently, Mu Furong peacefully slept on the same bed with other people. She didn't sleep very comfortably, and because she was worried about her pregnancy, she woke up at five o'clock in the morning.

When I woke up at five o'clock, I saw the gradual white belly of the East.

Subconsciously looking at the other person beside the bed, he touched it, empty?

She quickly glanced back and touched the cold bed, what a person! !
Where can Emperor Huangfu go?

In my heart, I was still looking forward to seeing his sleeping face early in the morning, but in the end it all disappeared.

A little disappointed, I sat up and didn't bother to find someone. I went directly into the space to freshen up. It took 5 minutes to wash up. I changed into lighter clothes. I was still barefoot. I opened the door, and then faintly heard the building Below, there was a voice of muttering to himself.

Is it someone's voice?

What is he doing so early in the morning without sleeping?
Mu Furong went down the wooden stairs slowly and quietly, and then saw in the kitchen over there, Emperor Huangfu was still wearing white thin clothes and trousers, standing in front of the pot with a slender figure, holding a rice spoon in his hand Stirring constantly in the pot.

When he lowered his head and scooped up half a spoonful of porridge to taste, his loose white long hair hung down on his chest, and the whole picture was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look at it.

Mu Furong's fingers gripped the handrail of the stairs tightly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

He...was up so early to be cooking!
The white-haired man looked up, took a sip of the porridge he had cooked, frowned and muttered, "It's not as fragrant as Xiaotao, it's too bland! It looks like it's overcooked again! Failed again."

Then he made a gesture to pick up the pot and pour it over to redo it.

Mu Furong was shocked, what time was this the first pot to make? !
"Didu—"

She called out softly.

Emperor Huangfu turned his head abruptly, blocking his hot pot, "Why do you wake up so early, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Seeing that he wanted to block the pot from her to see, she immediately raised her forehead: "What are you doing?"

"I don't have it! You go to sleep for a while, and then you can have the breakfast I made when you get up."

He didn't want her to see that pot at all.

It seems to despise yourself for not doing well.

Mu Furong walked to the kitchen with bare feet, and looked at his face full of doting and tenderness. That noble and handsome face was not suitable for being in the kitchen. It didn't look like a cook in charge of the spoon!To cook for her in this kind of place.

Stepping forward, she gently threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist, buried her face completely in his chest, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to be so nice to me."

Holding the rice spoon in his right hand, he gently hugged her with his left hand, kissed her hair, "You are my wife, I should treat you well."

(End of this chapter)