That's right, it's really different.

In the next month, everyone finally realized the change of sugar and fruit.

Which of the dolls will stand up and stumble when they are a little more than a month?

Sugar and fruit have been done.

Which child will yell at her mother in a month and a half?

Still sugar and fruit.

Which child can leave his legs and move forward when he is two months old?

No doubt... only sugar and fruit.

The talents of both children are very powerful and comparable!

In the eyes of the Red family, they are metamorphosis!

The sun is so good, Fengchu songs sit on the wisteria rack and watch the two milk dolls fight.

The Emperor did not know when he came from the outside and looked at the harmonious scene here. His eyes were full of warmth.

"娘娘..."

"Back?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes and asked him.

The emperor sat in the air on the edge of the Fengchu song.

"This month, I followed my grandfather and my ancestors to practice, and the strength has reached the sixth level of emptiness."

At the moment, Feng Chu is wrong. She turned her eyes and looked at him with shock. "This...so fast?"

"Do not believe?"

"Letter, of course, believe." Feng Chuge muttered twice.

Nima, how long has it been, so I have advanced so much!

She also hopes to catch up with his footsteps. It seems that it is impossible to catch up. Until now, she still only stayed in the realm of Xianling.

On the edge, the emperor felt the grievances of the stocks uploaded by Feng Chu's songs. His thin lips fainted, his narrow voice scorned, and his eyes flashed a few evils. "Yangzi, now is not busy, we can sleep well tonight..."

"Yeah." Feng Chuge nodded casually.

"The lady is not too happy?" The emperor's smile is deeper.

"No, I just suddenly felt that the speed of your promotion is too fast, I can't compare it." Feng Chuge wrinkled a face.

After the birth of the child, she recovered very well, obviously adult female, but still a girl.

"It turned out that I was pressured by the woman, it was my fault." The emperor's dust flashed. "In this case, then I will wash it tonight, waiting for you to punish me in bed|..."

Feng Chuge finally came back to God, she listened to the imperial dust, this is some exposed | bone, the ear is slightly red.

The eyes were slightly picked up, and the powder punched straight into his heart. "The surname of the emperor! Can the child be so unfair?"

"They didn't understand." The Emperor looked at the sugar and fruit that was still screaming at the side, laughing, and then, one reached out and took Feng Chuge into his arms.

Immediately, he raised his head, and the purple sly glimmered in the banter, and then looked at the Fengchu song with pity. "The lady... has been ten months..."

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Tears rushed, have been abstinence for ten months! !

At this moment, the Fengchu song is unstable and suddenly stunned!

She coughed twice, but looked up at the poor eyes of the imperial dust, her lips licking a slap -

The Emperor is dusty, do you really think of yourself as the little dust of the original?

She moved her lips and was about to say something, but she might as well. The small fruit not far away suddenly spread her feet and ran to her, and she tried to get into the arms of Feng Chuge.