Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4955: Go to the Tomb of the God Emperor (1)
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The door was pushed open.
Qing Ge wore a flamboyant white gauze dress, and walked into the room with a fairy spirit.
The plain white lotus root arm brought a plate of exquisite and fragrant breakfast.
Elegant posture, smile is also the beauty of appropriate benefits.
A moment after stepping into the room.
Qing Ge's smile froze on his face.
The trays I held were almost unsteady.
She looked pale and looked at the scene before her in shock——
The girl in the blazing red dress is holding a little boy who looks five or six years old with bright eyes and white teeth.
She sits on a red sandalwood mahogany chair, with slender and white fingers, pinching the face of the small dumpling from time to time.
Wearing a black suit, Emperor Mo Xuan, who is long and jade, stands behind the girl.
The jade-long fingers are gently resting on the back of the chair.
Looking down slightly, black eyes that are as deep as Mo Yao, a girl with tenderness and veins.
Golden boy and jade girl, good looking girl.
The end is the sense of sight of a family of three.
The warm picture of this family.
Just like a thorn, it pierces the pigeon's eyes.
The expression on his face is clouded and gloomy.
"Girl Qingge, what's the matter?" Ye Qingluo raised her narrow and charming eyes, smiling at Qingge.
The little dumpling with bright eyes and white teeth looked over with the girl.
The two faces are almost three-point similar, so they caught the eyes of Qing Dove.
Qingge Hitomi suddenly tightened: "This, this is yours..."
Feng Qingluo actually...has a child of Lord Emperor? !
This, how is this possible? !
Look at the age of the child.
This shows...
Feng Qingluo and Lord Emperor have known each other for at least five or six years!
Ye Qingluo looked down at the little dumpling in his arms, then slowly stood up and fought side by side with Emperor Moxuan.
She touched the face of the little dumpling with her fingertips, and asked with a smile: "My house is so pretty, isn't it cute?"
The man's one-hand ring is on the girl's shoulder.
I also indirectly admitted that they have a "family of three" relationship.
Qing Pigeon's breath condensed, his body stiffened, and he placed the tray on the mahogany table, and smiled in disbelief: "This kid looks a lot like Miss Feng."
"That's natural." After all, it is her uncle's biological son! After all, she and her mother are similar to each other!
But these words came to Qing Pigeon's ears.
That is recognition in disguise——
She and this little dumpling are indeed a mother-child relationship.
Because only mother and child can look similar!
"You guys eat slowly, I have something to do, let's go first."
Qing Ge dropped this sentence, froze, turned and left the room.
Ye Qingluo put the small dumpling on the chair, and brought the breakfast meal in front of him, while raising her eyes to look at Di Moxuan: "Did she misunderstand something?"
"Follow her." Di Moxuan didn't care much.
Ye Qingluo pulled Di Mo Xuan and sat down.
Di Moxuan looked at the girl taking care of Feng Xi's meal, with a gentle and careful appearance.
He couldn't help but think of...
If in the future, Xiao Luo'er will also have a child belonging to both of them.
Xiao Luoer... will definitely be a good mother.
Child...
There was a fiery spark in Di Moxuan's eyes.
Suddenly, he wanted to have a child...and Xiao Luoer.
"You... shouldn't you, are you also making up things that shouldn't be made up in your brain?" Ye Qingluo was staring a little dazed by his scorching gaze.