Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 462

"A lot of strength."

She saved her own cherry from the little guy's mouth, and sure enough it was red and swollen.

There are also some milky white milk stains on it.

Like the cherry cheese that noble people love to eat in summer, it is highly sought after and delicious.

At least the milk doll likes it very much. Seeing Jiang Yuwan snatching food, the little guy immediately became unhappy and screamed.

Waving his small hand, he looked at Jiang Yuwan accusingly with his big dark eyes.

As if he could speak.

Jiang Yuwan smiled, stretched out her light white fingertips to touch the baby's nose, "Bad guy."

Seeing that the devil incarnation was about to start screaming, she hurriedly stuffed the cherry into his mouth, and stopped the crying in a thrilling manner.

"Miss!"

When Jingyue saw this scene as soon as she came in, the veins on her forehead popped up, and she looked at her stiffly and disapprovingly.

He condemned: "How can you feed the little master yourself! Just leave these to the nannies!"

Feeding children in person is considered a demeaning move in a respectable family.

Which aristocratic family does not raise a team of nurses to nurse.

It is the emperor, he is such a big man, and he still raises many nannies who still have charm. As for whether something else will happen when eating, I don’t know.

Another part of the reason for Jingyue's anger is that there are folk rumors that women breastfeeding their children will lose their bodies.

In order to maintain their figure, the concubines in the harem often choose to be fed by wet nurses.

Jiang Yuwan, who was secretly breastfeeding the child behind someone's back, was caught by Jingyue, and she put down her clothes a little embarrassingly.

The milk doll hasn't eaten enough yet, and her little hands are scratching, wanting to continue drinking milk.

"It's okay for me to feed you once in a while."

Most of all, she had found the fun.

Breastfeeding a child by yourself is completely different from watching someone else breastfeed your own child.

Jiang Yuwan hugged the baby, and when she watched the milk doll obediently sucking in her arms, she had the illusion that her own blood flowed into his body.

There is a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

Jingyue couldn't understand her master's mood, but her consistent principle was to put her master's body first.

With a firm heart, someone came in and carried the little master out to find the nanny.

A figure walked in very actively, with very brisk steps, striding like flying to the bed to pick up the baby, the skillful movements made people feel distressed.

Jingyue's eyes twitched, "Why are you?"

Yunyue came in with a mournful face, "This servant can't beat him, he has long legs and quick reactions, just when this servant heard the voice from inside, he has already walked in."

Mirror Moon: ...

Is it for this to practice martial arts hard in the scorching heat and cold winter?
Relying on his martial arts to bully the little girl, he is promising.

A certain father-in-law didn't pay attention to Jingyue's contemptuous eyes. He cheerfully hugged the milky little guy, and everything was fine with his son.

Seeing his silly look, Jiang Yuwan couldn't help coughing lightly, and the corners of her lips curled down.

And Yunyue was there too, laughing too hard, like a silly father.

Qi Chuan restrained his expression reflexively, and finally smiled properly. Before he could turn around and walk out, his expression suddenly changed.

Very weird.

The familiar voice spread to everyone present.

"Tut tut-"

Jiang Yuwan silently turned her attention to the little guy who was ignored by everyone.

I saw his little hands curled up in front of the man's chest, he was cute and cute, but his body was arched and arched, and his small mouth was clearly aimed to suck it up.

Qi Chuan was wearing a light blue eunuch to serve him today. Although it was cold and heavy, he couldn't hold back the little baby's saliva.

Soon there was a large piece of - wet - wet - on the chest.

(End of this chapter)