Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Baoyaolian drank one bowl of porridge after three or two strokes, and held up the bowl, licking all that was left on the side.

Su Shen was tired of touching the amount, and had never seen anything so humiliating.

Baoyaolian threw down the bowl and started eating the pig's hooves again. It was quick and clean. Eating the picture wasn't ugly at all. It just made people think that the food was particularly good.

Su God thought it was time to reward the cook next to the Emperor.

After so many days of dieting, Baoyaolian finally broke his work under a red burning elbow.

Next, Su Shenzhen saw the ability of Baoyaolian to eat the bucket.

The wind swept down a table dish like a cloud, and Su Shen's eyes glared.

This woman is a pig, isn't she?

No, she can't eat pigs like that.

If she eats like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it.

He regretted not letting Gu Bailu take her back.

Damn, no wonder Belle let her eat and lose weight.

Turns out she couldn't afford it at all.

Su Shen instantly felt that he had fallen into a giant pit and could not climb out.

So he decided to work a few more nights to get Ben back.

Rangoose... Baoyaolian woke up in the evening, tummy rolling over the bed: “Ouch... it hurts. ”

Su God opened his eyes and a slight discoloration flashed in his eyes: “What's wrong? ”

“My stomach hurts. Ooh, it hurts.” Baoyaolian had a hard time drilling into his arms.

Su Shen was worried. He must have eaten too much and had a stomach problem.

“You deserve it, you eat so much, you have no restraint at all.” Though cursed, Su God still held her in his arms and gently caressed her stomach.

“Yes... Young Master told me to eat more. ”

“And the strength to talk back, it doesn't seem to hurt very much.” Su God bothered to rub her stomach: “Hurry up and get well. I've had enough rest. I'm getting ready for a big night. ”

Baoyaolian listened to this, her stomach hurts even if it doesn't hurt.

One more night and she won't make it.

Fortunately, this stomach hurts in time.

“Ouch, it really hurts. Call a doctor for the concubine.” Baoyaolian lay in his arms pitifully.

Su Shen annoyed the guard to come in: "Go get a doctor, the best medicine. ”

When your doctor arrived, he gave Baoyaolian a diagnostic pulse. After eating too much food, his stomach was already a little weak.

“When will it be all right?” That's all Su Gon worried about.

“Just take a pill, but the girl is very weak and needs more rest, especially when the moon mail arrives, let alone labor. ”

He looked deeply annoyed.

“What month letter?” Su God's face pulled down.

“Women can't do things for a few days a month...”

“Nonsense, my lord of course knows what the moon letter is, how can she have the moon letter.” Su Shen was very impatient.

“Miss Lotus is here, Yueshin. Don't you know?” The doctor's face was struck by lightning.

“Fine in the afternoon. ”

“That's about new.” The doctor looked at him sympathetically.

Su Shen was so upset that he wanted to kill him. His stomach was fine, he could take the medicine.

“There's no way to make the letter go away. ”

“There is a way to do this, but it only shortens the monthly mail time and hurts you terribly. ”

Su God was so tired of trying to kill Su Lian, why don't you just strangle her?

He opened it and took away his innocence for over twenty years, and her mother clapped her ass and came to the moon letter.