Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

Chapter 1133: The old lady is full!

This sentence falls, the atmosphere in the whole room becomes especially weird.

The emperor's forehead couldn't help but pop up three black lines, the corners of his eyes, helplessly twitching...

Become a pig?

Lost this woman wants to come...

"Don't think too much, it's important to raise a baby now." The emperor finally released the Fengchu song, and kept groaning in her ear.

Feng Chuge nodded. "Know it."

"Dust, what is your current strength?" Thinking about it again, she looked up and asked.

The emperor couldn't help but bring a smile. "Empty level three."

Above the gods and spirits, there is also an emptiness.

The emptiness is also divided into one to nine levels.

The emptiness is the supreme realm of cultivation.

When the strength reaches the emptiness level nine, it is equivalent to one foot entering the realm of the gods, just like the Chiwan group.

The emperor's dusty words make Feng Chuge slightly frown. "No, I have to practice well. Your strength is always on my head. How can this be done?"

"Ha ha..." Looking at the look of Feng Chuge, the emperor could not help but laugh out loud. "Stupid woman, women don't need to be that strong."

"How strong is it to compare with you?" Feng Chuge looks solemn and said very seriously.

The emperor's face was full of laughter, and he reached out and scorned her head. "My little song, you will give me a lot of pressure."

The voice is petting and gentle.

"Well, maid, take a rest, I will go to Grandpa first..."

"Yeah." Feng Chuge nodded.

After the emperor's dust, the Fengchu song directly entered the colorful space.

"Master, you are coming." Little sweetheart saw the Fengchu song coming in, and immediately flew to the front.

After opening the fourth floor space, the body of Little Sweetheart seems to have grown a lot.

At this moment she fluttered her wings up and down.

"Master, you are getting fat again!" Suddenly, after discovering something, Xiao Tianxin exclaimed.

Feng Chu song turned his head and grabbed the wings of Xiao Tianxin. "Smelly Elves, what do you know? This is full of aging mother! Full of you know?!"

In fact, Fengchu song is not fat, but because of pregnancy, the abdomen rises.

Plus the recent days are too comfortable, her face is very good, so it seems that people are happy.

The little sweetheart that was caught in the wings struggled, crying and crying.

"Okay, lord, full, full..."

I heard the sound, Feng Chuge, then let go of the little sweetheart.

After letting go of her, Feng Chu songs went to a corner.

There are her various medicinal herbs and various herbs.

Just as she was close to the place, Feng Chu’s eyes twitched!

by!

What about medicinal herbs?

What about herbs?

Where did the herbs that were originally piled here go?

In front of me, the place that was originally piled up like a mountain is completely empty at the moment.

If you don't know that this is a colorful space outsiders can't come in, Feng Chuge has every reason to believe that this is a thief!

"Hey, what's the matter? Why are things gone?" Xiao Tianxin looked at the bare ground with amazement.

Thinking about it, one place, a very rhythmic snoring sounded.

Feng Chu song brows a move, looking at the sound, only to see a tree not far away, Xiaoqing Long is facing up, the tail on the slightly raised belly, fell into a deep sleep.

Sleeping is not terrible, terrible is...

At the corner of Xiao Qinglong’s mouth, there are various kinds of herbal foam that have not been wiped clean...