Chapter 2750: Develop plan 6
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1297 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:14:25
Ning Shu from a few programs, neutralized a bit, decided to let the repairing son live, of course, is a good life, through the clothes to reach out to the mouth to open a good day.
Early the next morning, Li Wei was in the ear of Ning Shu, nothing more than to care for Xiao Shizi, etiquette rules.
Ningshu pretended not to hear, and he took out a set of light green clothes from the cupboard and planned to put it on.
Li Yu’s brows are all twisted into caterpillars.
Wang, you want to wear this?
"This color is never worn by the king."
Ning Shu: "Oh, I know that my sister doesn't like to wear, but I like to wear it." I like to forgive.
"Wang Hao..."
"Don't I be able to do anything with the clothes, or else, you can do this Wang Hao." Ning Shu said with no expression.
"The old slaves don't dare."
In the end, Ning Shu put on a forgive color. When using breakfast, I chose to eat.
Li Yan's face was wrinkled and wrinkled, and she didn't look at it.
"Wang Hao, you have tasted this." Li Wei pushed the pickles to Ning Shu.
"I don't eat kimchi, I have to be terminally ill." Cancer car accidents are not cured. Why do you eat kimchi?
Li Wei:...
Li Wei discovered that today's Wang Hao is particularly rebellious. He used to eat what he had eaten before, but he did not listen today.
"Wang Hao, I heard that you were not happy with the prince last night. If you want to do a little peach cake, Wang Ye will definitely be deflated."
"I am a king, I cook every day, is there no cook in Wangfu?"
"Yes."
"Why do you let me do it, I will do it, the cook will have nothing to do, I am grabbing someone else's work." Ning Shu said directly.
What peach cake, such a cold day, where is the peach blossom.
Normally there is no peach blossom, but because Wang Hao likes peach blossom cake, every year when the peach blossoms are opened, the peach blossoms are dried and stored.
This way there are peach blossoms all year round.
Ning Shu said that eating a kind of cake all year round is really not boring?
Li Wei:...
There is a cook, but the meaning of your own hands is different.
"The first Wang Hao often makes a peach cake for the prince." Li Yu sighed and said, "The old slave knows that Wang Hao is not worried, but this is the fastest way to open the heart of the prince."
Open heart and lungs?
By pastry?
Just use a knife.
Every time Li Wei said this kind of thing, it is the appearance of the elder sister who subtly let the entrusted person learn. At this time, the repairing son is willing to look at her more and tell her more.
Immersed in such a strange circle can not extricate themselves.
This is equivalent to a quick shortcut to establish a relationship between husband and wife, but behind this shortcut is that the commissioner has no more self.
Ning Shu put down the chopsticks. "I really don't make peach cakes. It's better to not use the peach cake to evoke the love of the prince."
Li Ruran, but it is not good to say anything more. The topic of transfer is asked: "Wang Hao can go to see Xiaoshizi?"
Ning Shu wiped his face with his mouth and went to see the child.
Honger is less than one year old, can sit up and roll over and bite.
White and tender, eyes are dripping, black as ink, a look is a cute child.
The milkmaid quickly gave Ningshu a gift, Ningshu sat on the edge of the bed, picked up Honger, and swayed in front of him with a rattle.
Honger drooled out his white and tender hands to grab the drums.
"Red daughter, I am a small sister." Ning Shu glared at him.
This child will depend on the trustee in the future.
However, if the child is a little bigger, he will give the client a chance.
The consignor was alone in this palace, and there was no one around him. He said that he was a family, but no one regarded her as a relative.
Honger looked at her with her guarded and disgusted eyes.
In the future, if the body conditioning of the client is not over, then Honger should be raised as a son.
If the conditioning is over, even if you are pregnant, there are a hundred ways for the child to get the child out.
He is very affectionate, except that his wife can give birth to his children, and other women are not worthy.
Second, in order to promote the absolute rights of Honger, there will be no more children to share the interests of Honger.
Therefore, it is unlikely that the consignor really wants to have a baby.
Ning Shu touched his chin and looked at the drooling of Honger.
The first thing to do is to let the child think that she is a small sister and will not be her mother.
When Hiro is a little sensible, I don’t think that the client is in the position of the mother.
This is a person who likes to show love and love, especially if he likes to show his own deep love. If you have nothing, you will hold Honger in front of the portrait of Ning'an Cream.
Then in the child's mind, the consignor is a lot more awkward.
After a long time of work, the repairing son was also wronged. When asked for a kiss, someone pressed your head and dragged you away.
Ningshu rubbed Honger’s saliva with a soft cloth and smiled.
It’s a good boy.
Regardless of the future of this child, she will definitely become the emperor of the palace and live a good life.
The premise is that when the repairing son died, the commissioner was so obsessed, apparently he could not continue, and died in front of the repairing son.
Ning Shu touched the child's little hand and thought about it.
What I have to do now is to nurse my body well, and immediately my aunt will hurt her sister.
It is one thing to be able to have children, but the pain of steel knife scraping can not be tolerated every few days.
But obviously, it is not acceptable to take medicine with medicine. After all, this palace is actually a repairer and a child.
Ning Shu intends to absorb the power of igniting Yang to drive away the cold in the body. Besides, to absorb the power of fire and yang, winter is not afraid of cold.
"Wow, wow..." Honger’s mouth burst into tears.
The milkmaid immediately said: "Wang Hao Niangniang, let the slaves look at it, Xiaoshizi must be urine."
Ning Shu got up from the bed and stood on the side watching the mother changing diapers.
The task of having children is a bit annoying.
Ning Shuyu's mother-in-law took care of her is a small child. She turned out of the room and met a repairman at the door.
The repairman took a look at his daughter-in-law.
The repairer looked at Ning Shu, who was covered in green, and took a closer look to discover that he was his own.
"How do you wear this kind of clothes, it's too ugly." The repairer said with a brow.
Women who are pleasing to the eye, especially those who have nothing in the backyard, are more eager to see themselves, that is, expecting men to take a look.
Looking forward to the man's pity.
"Isn't it good?" Ning Shu turned the skirt and turned a circle. "Chen Chen feels pretty good, and Chen Hao likes this color."
"I don't look good, don't wear it in the future." The repairer said with a sullen face, said to Li Wei, who was behind Ning Shu: "Don't prepare such clothes for Wang Hao, it's ugly."
"I don't want a king to wear a colorful dress, just like your sister, it's very decent."