MTL - Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She touched her face and it became a little rounder.

On the stomach, it is not half a bit of meat.

Shen Mubai, "..."

The emoticon smirked, "But love is a little bit rich, but it doesn't have a style."

She had to be cheeky. "The emperor, the courtiers are blessed." She said sadly, "If I am getting fatter, will the emperor not love me?"

The emperor frowned. "You are happy, no matter what you are, you like it."

Then I reached out and touched her belly. "If you are pregnant with a child, you will be grateful if you are too late. How can you get tired?"

Shen Mubai is not the time to scream.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Longyan Da Yue, put his ear in the past, Shen Sheng, "He is not saying hello."

Shen Mubai, "....."

So what, hungry, look?

After the emperor put his ear on it, he heard the roar again. He was silent for a while and said, "Isn't you having enough lunch?"

Although Shen Mubai feels humiliated, she can be explained by pregnancy.

Therefore, the face was shamelessly admitted. "The emperor, now the courtier is not a person, but two people, not a member who is hungry, and the emperor is hungry."

The lips of the emperor could not help but reveal a smile, and pouted, "I told them to take some food and come, come."

After the emperor left.

Shen Mubai sat in front of the bronze mirror and squeezed his face slightly. "**, am I really fat?"

The palace girl nodded and worried. "Mother, you don't have a long belly, what can you do when you get stuck? The empress of the emperor is in the eye, and the emperor is really happy that the goddess can be pregnant."

Shen Mubai sighed, "I understand everything, but who can understand my suffering?"

She thought, how can I get the leg of the emperor?

The palace girl did not understand, she only knew that if her own goddess was dew, the emperor must be furious.

Shen Mubai felt that she still had to make good use of this fake pregnancy.

But when I thought about it, I didn't think of a good strategy.

It was night, and the Son of Heaven was afraid that her legs would be sour, but she personally pinched her.

Shen Mubai’s heart is not in the air, and he is perfunctory. “The emperor is not like this.

The emperor looked at her stomach, and the eyelids slipped a little and fell, and gradually became gentle. "I want to learn first, when you are uncomfortable, you will, and you will suffer less."

Then I came over and touched her way. "I don't know if I am a princess or a prince, but I have to toss you."

Shen Mubai saw that he was so expecting that she always avoided the past when discussing related issues. Now that I saw this look, my heart was not a bit of a taste. "Imperial, do you want a princess or a prince?"

The emperor whispered, "The princess is good, if the love is willing to have two, they will be accompanied."

Shen Mubai saw him look forward to this, obeying, "If the emperor wants, I am naturally born."

"Is it true, what I love?" The gentleman kissed her forehead gently, completely different from the majesty in front of others. "But I don't want you to suffer too much, let's talk about it later."

Shen Mubai was squatting on the human leg. He saw the cover being very strict and could not help but sigh.

When the emperor saw it, he couldn’t help but ask, "Why do you want to sigh?"

He frowned. "But where is it uncomfortable? Or where the slaves are not well cared for?"

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