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Volume 5 11, can't help but long for

The emperor is actually thinking about the years he has been with her again.

Because of his age, he always felt that when he was with her, especially when he was intimate, he always felt that she was small here and was afraid that she would be too strong and would be stabbed there.

It's soft here and there, it's soft when you're twisted. If you use a little more force, it's red.

Wanxi suddenly muttered and asked, and the emperor immediately blushed, how could he have the nerve to tell the truth?

Then he deliberately raised his face and snorted, "I'm smiling bitterly."

Wanxi opened her eyes lazily, "What's wrong with the emperor? Why do you smile bitterly? Are you worried about the emperor?"

Seeing Wanxi caring about him so seriously, he had to become serious.

"I'm sorry, the three I got this time were actually princes. How great would it be if there was a young daughter among them."

Wanxi opened her eyes wide and her sleepiness gradually faded.

"Isn't the prince better? Is the emperor looking forward to the princess more?"

The emperor snorted, "The prince is good, but I'm upset when there are too many princes! When I was the emperor, the most princes. What did you see later? The Nine Dragons fought for the throne, and their flesh and blood were destroyed!"

"In this way, sometimes the prince is not as good as the princess!"

Wanxi also quietly held back a sigh in her heart.

No, now there are eight princes in the uterus, three, four, five, six, eight, ten, eleven, and twelve, all of a sudden!

Behind these eight, there are so many more calculations.

Wanxi nodded, "What the emperor said is, it's better for us fourth princesses."

The emperor snorted, "I would take He Wan into the palace to raise him, and treat him as his biological daughter. They thought he was to appease Hongzhou, but they didn't understand, I really like my daughter!"

"It's a pity that my daughter has few daughters. He Jingli has been surrendering for several years. There is only one fourth princess in the palace these years. The fourth princess is older, and now she has a princess. My grandson always feels that this daughter is already a member of the Fu family, and she is almost no longer the little princess in the arms of my grandson."

Wanxi smiled and rubbed her cheek against the emperor.

"If only a slave can give birth, I will definitely find a way to give birth to a few more princesses for the emperor."

Wanxi raised her head and stared at the emperor seriously, "I hope that it would be better to have only a princess, but I don't have to give birth to a prince."

As long as there is no prince, her children will not be involved in the cruel battle for the throne. In this way, she will not have to worry so much after having a child.

The emperor was filled with tenderness when Wanxi said, and stared at her with her eyes down, and her heart was soft, "If we had a daughter, we would definitely be like you."

When I was a child, Jiuer, the little girl who was less than fourteen years old, slept in the flowers in a cute and careless way, and she didn't know that someone had walked by her side and was led away by her sleeping face.

Wanxi stretched out her little finger to hook the emperor, "Then let's make up. I must give birth to a princess for me. At that time, my son will not be allowed to ignore the servant's child just because he is a daughter!"

Wanxi's cute and silly appearance, in front of the emperor, she intuition gathered together a little girl.

The eyes and eyes that are as smart as Jiuer, and the eyes that are as cute as Jiuer

The emperor's heart still softened first, "Okay, just one word is certain."

The two of them were so tired that they used dinner.

Wanxi then dispersed the heat. The emperor narrowed her eyes and then said slowly, "I know that you just mentioned the queen just now, because you still have the fire of Wuhe in your heart."
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