Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian couldn't help but think of the little girl in Shenyuan.

Why is there a little girl beside Tiandao? Feng Qian was a little curious, but it was not ruled out that it was adopted. After all, the Lord God also likes to pick up children and bring them home.

After picking up His Highness, he adopted her by the way.

However, the little girl's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Tiandao, but the color of her eyes is different.

Tian Dao's eyes are clear and beautiful amber, while the little girl's eyes are bright, dark and clear.

The white and tender little one has a very cold temperament, but it is also inexplicably cute.

Fengqian also wants to have a daughter, so cute.

But the son is also very good, he should be very like His Royal Highness, well-behaved.

Although the baby is cute, the pregnancy process is really difficult.

The wind is very depressed.

She doesn't have that piercing pain in her abdomen now, except that the baby will kick when she grows up, and it won't hurt as badly as it did back then.

However, she still has various pregnancy reactions of pregnant women.

Nausea, fatigue, drowsiness, and discomfort.

Mu Yan took good care of Feng Qian.

She slept longer and longer, and Mu Yan was always by her side.

He held Feng Qian in his arms and took care of it carefully.

During the day, he will take Fengqian out to relax, bask in the sun, and exercise moderately. When the little girl is sleepy, Mu Yan will coax her to sleep, or take a storybook and tell fairy tales to Fengqian's baby.

Feng Qian was taken care of by Mu Yan like a baby, and Mu Yan also took care of it himself.

Feng Qian was taken care of by His Highness, even if he was lazy, he would be a little embarrassed.

She looked at His Highness seriously, "Ayan, you don't have to be so nice to me, I can do these little things myself."

Mu Yan wiped away the rice stains from the corner of the girl's mouth with his fingers, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Qianqian can say that, but it's up to me to be good to Qianqian."

Feng Qian was stunned.

At the very beginning, she wanted to raise her highness as a little princess, a coquettish and beautiful highness, just like a little princess.

But now, it's all His Highness taking care of her.

Feng Qian leaned over and hugged Mu Yan.

She hugged His Highness's neck tightly, raised her head slightly, her dark eyes met Mu Yan's gaze.

Mu Yan protected Feng Qian's lower abdomen, and wrapped one hand around her waist, for fear that she would hurt herself if she moved too hard.

"Ayan, I like, I like, I like you so much."

The girl's eyes sparkled.

Mu Yan pursed his lips and said softly, "Just like it?"

Feng Qian rolled her eyes, "How could it be just liking."

The girl coughed lightly, looked at His Highness seriously, and used an official tone.

"Your Highness, do you know what I want to do now?"

Mu Yan blinked, and responded cooperatively, "What?"

Feng Qian looked into Mu Yan's eyes: "You."

His Highness blushed, pursed his lips and looked at Feng Qian's lower abdomen.

The meaning is obvious.

After Feng Qian finished teasing, he lowered his head and touched his stomach, "Little Lord God, little Lord God, it's all your fault, so I can't touch His Highness."

Mu Yan pursed the corners of his lips, and a few words of Feng Qian could make his calm heart chaotic.

"Shallow..."

His voice was soft and somewhat hoarse.

"Um?"

Feng Qian looked up at him.

Mu Yan lowered his eyelashes, his voice almost overflowing from the gap between his teeth, so light that it was almost inaudible: "Don't do this..."

Feng Qian blinked and deliberately teased: "What did Your Highness say?"

Mu Yan looked at the little girl helplessly, but still pampered her with connivance, "You know that."

He is somewhat innocent.

Knowing the special period, but still flirting with him like this, he can't be responsible.