The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 538 I don't allow it
She couldn't help laughing, and tried to remind: "If it's not the prince, who will succeed in the future? Those ministers will definitely gossip again, and then persuade you to accept the concubine..."

He hummed dissatisfied: "Prince, that's all it takes."

I was worried that I would not like my daughter, but instead I hated my son.

But for her, the palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh, and just as she was about to refute, she suddenly felt a kick and groaned.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her hugging her belly, he was startled, and hurriedly sat down while holding his waist, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Calm down a little, and said decisively: "I'll fetch a doctor, you wait."

"Hey, no need." She held her arm and said coquettishly, "It's your fault, you're talking nonsense, the little bun lost his temper."

"Little, little bun?" The wise emperor, like a child who doesn't know how to speak, stammered and repeated, his face full of bewilderment.

Did he have a problem with his ears? Why did he hear the name of food.

She smiled slyly. She came and went in a hurry before, and never had a chance to say it clearly. Since she wants to give a surprise today, she might as well come together.

Holding the man's slender hand and pressing it against his belly, she said softly, "Call me out and try?"

She was only wearing a thin layer of underwear, and the temperature of his palm could almost iron the skin through the fabric.

In a daze, Emperor Jing Yuan felt unable to scream.

After glaring at him, she whispered softly in her usual tone: "Little Baozi, the emperor has come to see you. Whether you are a little prince or a little princess, he likes you."

"He, it's his first time as a father, and he just doesn't know how to express his love. When you are born, give him more tolerance..."

He looked at her drooping eyebrows and the sweet smile on her lips, and couldn't help being in a daze.

His chest was full of inexplicable emotions, and suddenly, he wanted to kiss her deeply.

So, it really did.

He still pressed his belly with one hand, hooked his fair neck with the other, and raised his head to hold his bright red lips.

"Well?"

She widened her eyes slightly in surprise, not knowing what had aroused his desire to do something wrong.

Boom!At this moment, there was a strong agitation in the palm of his hand, as if something had kicked him.

He was startled, backed away slightly, and said in disbelief: "This..."

She proudly shared her joy: "Half a month ago, he responded for the first time, but most of the time, he was very quiet. In the last few days, I discovered that the reaction will be more obvious when he calls out his nickname."

The monarch, who has always been calm and unhurried, was stimulated one after another tonight, and suddenly felt confused.

Hesitantly asked: "So, my prince's nickname is...Little Baozi?"

She opened her watery eyes, told the whole story, and finally said timidly: "Can't you?"

He once wanted to do something for the unborn child.

Tell her righteously, this name is absolutely not allowed, but...

"Very good, if you like it..." He greedily looked at her happy expression.

Fortunately, the real name had to be chosen from the characters in the royal family tree, otherwise, if she had a whim, she really didn't know how to refuse it.

"Your Highness..." When she was happy, she snuggled into his arms affectionately and whispered, "Actually, I like the little prince."

As if telling some little secret, he smiled wickedly.

He enjoyed the warm fragrance in his arms: "Don't worry, as long as the rumors that it is difficult to conceive are broken, those old ministers dare not have any opinions, besides..."

"Not because of this."

Curiously raised eyebrows: "Then why?"

Caressing his cheek softly, she shyly said: "The little prince will look like you. Then, in this world, there will be two men who love me."

The tall body froze slightly, he bit her earlobe, and said word by word:

"I won't allow it."

(End of this chapter)