Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

“Is the emperor tired, slave?” Ask the shallow one low.

Lu Yingying gave her son identity and also her identity. Although she was only a concubine, she was better than her former slave status.

The concubine is at least his woman.

If anyone sees her, call her madam.

For her, the identity of the youngest prince is the guarantee of her status.

So no matter what he does to himself, Shallow won't compare to him.

“No need.”

Lu Yan closed her eyes while holding her in his arms.

Though driving slower to take care of children, driving slower and longer is more tiring.

Shallow children feel their buttocks torn to the skin.

Sometimes when I rest, I wipe myself with medication.

Shallow children are also tired, but remember to hang the child, they dare not close their eyes, the child has eaten milk to find her.

“Go to sleep, don't let me say it again.” The sound of the land-burning film came out cold, and Shallow had to close his eyes.

If he doesn't listen, he might ask someone to take the little prince with him.

This has happened many times in these days.

She didn't want the little prince to leave the range she could hear, so that no matter what, the little prince would know as soon as she cried.

Lu Yan more than once regretted bringing the little brat back.

The stranger's mind was half on him, and he stared at the child every day with a straight eye.

It is uncomfortable for anyone to feel that their own woman cares more about other people's children than he does.

Women, when they have children, they forget men.

The stranger was also tired, and she couldn't touch the child when Lu Yangying refused to let her touch her, so she slept.

Before I slept for half an hour, I was woken up by the crying of the child.

“What's the matter, Prince? Why are you crying?” Stranger quickly sat up.

Lu Yan also opened his eyes and glanced at her coldly: "What's wrong with a child crying? What are you like when you're nervous all the time? ”

The stranger grimaced: “The child is so young, he must be uncomfortable to cry. ”

Lu burned the shadow cold hum, heart, when I was a child, I was so sore, I cried and no one came to ignore me. Finally, I still thought he was bad luck, threw him out of the palace, let him die for himself.

Only a stranger treats such a sick child as a treasure.

The nanny's voice rang outside: “Go back to the emperor, Madam, the little prince will fall asleep after eating her milk, she has just woken up to shush. ”

“Then go. ”

That's a relief, stranger.

Lu burned the film and looked at it coldly. The stranger shook her shoulder slightly. It can't be blamed on her. As soon as the child cried, she worried about something.

Lu burned the shadow and fell asleep. He turned over his bed and went out in his robe.

The stranger doesn't care about him, anyway, he does what he wants, she only has children in her heart.

“Bring the little prince in.” The stranger got out of bed dressed and the little prince had been prompted by the nanny to pee. She was waving two little fists with excitement and looked like she had just been held back by pee.

Stranger took the little prince and smiled happily: "Good boy, it's such a pleasure to pee in haste. ”

The little prince muttered, crap, urine suffocation was uncomfortable, liberated nature happy.

He is now a little baby and his life is extremely boring, and there is no other entertainment than listening to them when he wakes up.

I don't know when this piece of shit will grow up!