Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 787: I can’t help but you can’t go back

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Of course, Xiao Xiao didn’t want Qian’er and Lu Fenying to return to Heavenly Wind Nation, but he couldn’t stop it either.

Qian’er didn’t know that the child was gone, and regarded the child Lu Fenying brought back as a treasure. Although the child was born prematurely and the child was weak, she did not dislike it. Holding the child can laugh all day long. .

Lu Fenying didn’t know how many years Mo Qianer hadn’t laughed like this.

At the beginning, when she was transferred to the main courtyard to serve him, she always smiled, shallow, soft, her eyes like autumn water, tender and affectionate. But I don’t know when she didn’t like to laugh anymore.

Xiao Xiao prescribed a prescription for Mo Qianer. Because he couldn’t practice pill, he had to give Qian’er a decoction according to the prescription.

Lu Fenying was relieved with Xiao Xiao’s prescription.

Qian’er thought that her body was due to the child’s premature birth, so the root cause of the disease has fallen, and it may be difficult to conceive a child in the future.

So I was especially careful with this child.

The day Lu Fenying said he would go back, Qian’er immediately refused without hesitation: “Prince, the child was born in less than a month, and the cold wind is cold. He can’t stand it at all. I won’t go back.”

Lu Fenying stared at her blankly: “Mo Qianer, this palace is ordering you, not discussing with you.”

He couldn’t believe it. Mo Qianer was rejecting him. It was not the kind of struggle that he knew he couldn’t resist, but a stern rejection.

Thinking that you are great after having a baby? Don’t put him in the eyes? “Prince, for the sake of the child, I won’t go back now.” Qian’er hugged the child and looked at him seriously.

There was no strong tone or loud voice, but there was firmness in the words.

“I can’t help you go back or not.” Lu Fenying said impatiently.

Two more **** will be the day of his ascension, while others are still in a foreign country.

How can this be tolerated.

The most important thing is that it is not safe at all in the royal mansion now, and she will only be more tired by Gu Bailu if she continues to live.

He was thinking about her, and the woman didn’t appreciate it at all.

“I am the child’s mother now, and I am qualified to make any decision for him.” Mo Qianer’s watery eyes looked at him indifferently and firmly.

Lu Fenying really wanted to stun her and take her back.

But seeing her serious eyes, he felt that he couldn’t get his hands off again.

“The child will be fine, this palace will send someone to protect it.” Lu Fenying pressured her anger and said patiently.

“The journey is too far, no matter what method is used, it will affect the child, the prince, the child is inherently weak, I…I am worried that he will leave me…” Mo Qianer burst into tears as she said.

Children are born in less than a month, only more than six months, and children over six months are generally unable to feed.

Although no one told her that the child was not good, she knew that he was different from other children every day when she held the child. His breathing was unstable and the whole body was thin. She must be careful when holding him, for fear of using him for a while. I won’t breathe anymore.

She knows that she has dragon spirit blood, and she feeds her baby a little every day, which is more effective than nursing mother’s milk.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the child is thin and weak. How could she make him suffer from such a small boat.

It will be a lifetime thing to drop the root cause of the disease.

Lu Fenying doesn’t care for the child, she has to protect her after death.

“Whatever I cried, I said that the child is okay. My palace promises that nothing will happen to him.” Lu Fenying wiped away her tears carelessly.

I never cry in front of him before, but now I can cry anytime.

“The child can’t suffer this kind of suffering. He is too young. Will you be okay after a while.” Qian’er held his sleeves with a small hand and looked at him beggingly.