Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian couldn't help but think of that little girl from Shenyuan.

Why is there a little girl beside Tiandao? Feng Qian was a little curious, but it could not be ruled out that they were adopted, after all, the main 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.

Tiandao's eyes are clear and beautiful amber, while the little girl's eyes are bright, black and clear.

Baibai is tender and small, but has a very cold temper, but is also inexplicably cute.

Feng Qian also wants to have a daughter, she is so cute.

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

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

Feng Qian was very depressed.

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

But she still has all kinds of 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 cared for her carefully.

During the day, he would take Fengqian out to relax, bask in the sun, and exercise moderately. When the little girl was sleepy, Mu Yan would 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 the meals himself.

Feng Qian was taken care of by His Royal Highness, even though she was lazy, she felt a little embarrassed.

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

Mu Yan wiped away the rice stains from the corners of the girl's mouth with his fingers, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, his light golden eyes intertwined with the sunlight, giving them a blurred and dreamy color.

"Qianqian can say that, but I have the final say on what is good for Qianqian."

Feng Qian was startled.

Obviously from the beginning, she wanted to raise His Highness as a little princess. The delicate, well-behaved and beautiful His Highness is just like a little princess.

But now, His Highness is taking care of her.

Feng Qian leaned over and hugged Mu Yan.

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

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

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

The girl's eyes are shining.

Mu Yan pursed his lips, and said softly, "Do you just like it?"

Feng Qian bent his eyes, "How could it be that I just like it?"

The girl coughed lightly, looked at His Highness solemnly, and used an official and polite 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 people, he lowered his head and patted his stomach, "Little Lord God, little Lord God, it's all your fault that I can't touch His Highness anymore."

Mu Yan pursed the corners of his lips, and Feng Qian's few words could disturb his peaceful heart.

"Shallow..."

His voice is very soft, somewhat hoarse.

"Um?"

Feng Qian looked up at him.

Mu Yan lowered his eyelashes, and his voice almost escaped from his teeth, so light that it was almost inaudible: "Don't be like this..."

Feng Qian blinked her eyes and deliberately teased: "What is your Highness talking about?"

Mu Yan looked at the little girl helplessly, but still pampered him with indulgence, "You know it well."

He is somewhat innocent.

Knowing that there is a special period, but still flirting with him like this, I can't be responsible.