Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 372 I'm More Nervous About You

"Alright! It's just that it can't be delayed for too long!" Qiuyue said from the side.

"En!" Nalan Ying nodded.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Qiuyue rushed out to greet her, only to see Feixue walking in hastily.

"Miss Feixue!" Qiuyue opened the curtain to welcome Feixue in.

"My maidservant pays her respects!" Feixue saluted Nalan Ying when she saw her.

"Has Yuan Qing's letter arrived?" Nalan Ying looked at Fei Xue eagerly and said.

"It's here!" Feixue handed the letter to Nalan Ying.

"Give it to me!" Nalan Ying took it from her hand and quickly opened the letter.

After seeing the letter, Nalan Ying's face gradually relaxed, and after a while she let out a sigh of relief, and gently folded the letter.

"Your Majesty, how is Yangmazhuang now?" Qiuyue asked Nalanying softly.

"It has developed as I expected. The little pony has gradually adapted since it was uncomfortable at the beginning, under the care of Second Uncle Qiu!" Nalanying said happily.

"Congratulations, ma'am, soon our Fengqi Dynasty will have excellent war horses to use!" Feixue said while cupping her hands.

"Miss Feixue, who said that our mother will give Feng Qichao a war horse?" Qiuyue on the side whispered.

"This!" Embarrassment flashed across Feixue's face.

"Qiuyue!" Nalan Ying glared at Qiuyue.

"That's right, our mother risked her life to transport these foals from Beijiang City, how can I just give them to others?" Qiuyue said dissatisfied.

"Qiuyue, this emperor is someone else!" Feixue said with downcast eyes.

"You!" Qiuyue's expression changed, she glared at Feixue, and stopped talking.

Nalanying glanced at Feixue and said, "Thank you, Miss Feixue!"

"This is what Feixue should do!" Feixue said hastily.

"Then please send Miss Feixue another message to Yuan Qing. Regarding the shortage of manpower, just do as I suggested to him before. In this way, the manpower on the horse farm is almost enough!" Nalan Shadow exhorted.

"Yes, Feixue will do it right now!" Feixue agreed, and left with her arms folded.

"Your Majesty, this is great, we have a horse farm, and we will make a lot of money!" Qiuyue said excitedly.

Nalan Ying smiled, as if she could see strings of glittering gold coins coming out of Qiuyue's eyes, she tapped Qiuyue's forehead lightly and said, "You little money fan, be careful not to lose your eyes!"

"Your servant is right!" Qiuyue said with a chuckle.

Just as Nalan Ying was about to speak, she saw Feng Yanli walking in from the outside lightly, with a warm smile on Jun's face, which was a bit dim even in Yuehua.

"My servant has seen the emperor!" Qiuyue hurriedly bowed her head when she saw him.

"Excuse me!" Feng Yanli didn't look at her, but walked directly to Nalan Ying's side, holding her hand in his.

"You're back?" Nalan Ying smiled sweetly at him with her pretty face.

"Well, who were you talking about just now?" Feng Yanli looked at her and asked with a smile.

Qiuyue's face tightened, and she quickly lowered her head guiltily.

Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli mischievously and said, "I didn't mention you anyway!"

"I know you didn't mention me!" Feng Yanli tapped the tip of her nose lightly and said.

"I was thinking, how much money will you give me to buy a horse after the horses from my horse farm are trained?" Nalan Ying tilted her head to look at him.

Feng Yanli's eyes flickered, and he smiled immediately: "I thought you were plotting against others, so you are plotting against me?"

"Of course, I have spent a lot of savings on these horses!" Nalan Ying said as a matter of course.

The corners of Feng Yanli's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that this girl was really planning on him.

"My country is yours, including me as a whole, so why should we share it with each other?" Feng Yanli whispered close to her ear, his voice was low and magnetic.

Nalan Ying's ears turned red, and she quickly pushed him away and said, "My brother is still clear about it! Don't say that we are not related by blood at all!"

Feng Yanli frowned, this girl dared to separate herself from him like this.

"You are mine!" Feng Yanli said domineeringly holding her in his arms.

"Although I belong to you, I have to have my own business. I can't spend all day in this palace, eating and waiting to die. I have to have my own business. And the horse farm, It's just the beginning!" Nalan Ying said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay, after your war horse is developed, I will pay a lot of money to buy it, is that okay?" Feng Yanli squeezed her palm vigorously and said.

"That's about the same!" Nalan Ying actively put her arms around his neck, and said with a smile on his lips.

Feng Yanli's eyes darkened, he had just tasted her sweetness, how could he let her escape so easily, he pulled her into his arms with all his strength, then picked her up and walked towards the bed beside him past.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Nalan Ying exclaimed, struggling uneasily.

"Shhh!" Feng Yanli's eyes were filled with undisguised enthusiasm, which only made Nalan Ying's heart pound.

"It's broad daylight!" Nalan Ying frowned at him.

"What are you afraid of in broad daylight? I'm in my bedroom, who else dares to say anything?" Feng Yanli lightly pecked her plump lips, and then pressed her down.

"Ah Xie, be gentle!" Nalan Ying hastily pushed him away with both arms, and looked at him nervously.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yan looked at her puzzled.

"Well, I might, probably!" Nalan Ying blushed and hesitated to speak out.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Feng Yanli's eyes gradually changed from frenzy to worry.

"No, ah, yes!" She was almost incoherent.

Feng Yanli stood up and looked at her, his handsome face was a little nervous.

"Ying'er, what's the matter with you today?" Feng Yanli's tone was filled with urgency.

"I didn't come!" Nalan Ying said with a blushing face, her bright eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Which one?" Feng Yanli was still puzzled.

Shit, how dare Nalan Ying tell her that she is pregnant?Isn't this embarrassing for her?
Seeing her twisted expression and all kinds of abnormal expressions, Feng Yanli finally came to his senses, he hugged Nalan Ying's arm and asked eagerly: "Really?"

"Yeah!" Nalan Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed inwardly, Feng Yanli, the elm bump, finally got the hang of it.

"Have you asked the imperial doctor in the palace to give you a pulse?" Feng Yanli quickly let go of her, even his movements became softer, and he was still blaming himself for pressing her down so hard just now.

Nalan Ying frowned, rubbing, he was still more nervous about the one in his stomach.

Feng Yanli looked at her with a strange expression, as if he had seen through her inner thoughts, and quickly explained: "I'm more nervous about you!"

(End of this chapter)