Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 677 Extra Story: Fuchen Emperor 8
Regardless of the reason or not, since the empress became pregnant, Emperor Fuchen treated her gradually better, although not as affectionate as ordinary couples, although they rarely spoke to each other, even though Emperor Fuchen was not such a considerate husband , but... at least the empress can feel like a husband and wife.

As the little life in her stomach gradually grew up, the empress thought that maybe this child was an opportunity between them. In the future, with the child around, they... will gradually become better!

In the evening, Emperor Fuchen came back and asked as usual: "How is the child today?"

The empress also responded with two words as usual: "Very good..." She paused, and then said: "Today, he kicked me."

A look of astonishment appeared on Fuchen Emperor's face, "Kick...you?"

The empress smiled, nodded and said, "Well, it's fetal movement, he already knows how to play by himself and greets people outside."

She lowered her head and gently stroked her swollen belly with her hands, with a maternal radiance on her face: "In the future, I will become more and more naughty."

The empress hesitated for a while, raised her head and asked, "Emperor, do you want to touch it?"

Fuchen Emperor's fingers moved, just now the empress and empress bowed their heads and smiled, which made him dazed. She seemed to be shrouded in a divine light, so holy, so... gentle.

Will there be such a big change when a young girl becomes a mother?

Fuchen Dijun frowned and stared at the empress' belly, when the empress felt lost and thought he would not put his hand up, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Warm big hands pressed against her protruding belly, and wisps of heat were transmitted into her belly.

After a while, the empress' stomach didn't move at all, he said: "He...isn't moving?"

The empress became a little more courageous, she said: "Maybe it's too young, Dijun... you, you can play with him, you can use a ray of consciousness to poke in and look at him..."

"is this OK?"

"Yes, I often play with him like this, he likes it very much."

Fuchen Dijun released a ray of pure white light from his hand, and the white light slowly entered Dijun's protruding lower abdomen.

Soon the empress saw Dijun's body tremble, and then his eyes lit up, probably seeing the child in the womb.

Not long after, the Empress felt a kick in her stomach, and she let out a low voice, "Look... he moved."

After a long time, Emperor Fuchen withdrew his hand, his face was flushed slightly, obviously caused by excitement and nervousness, his eyes were bright, with a little joy.

The empress thought to herself, it seems that he still likes children very much.

Fuchen Dijun looked at his hand touching the empress' stomach just now, and said: "He... is really small."

"Yeah, it's still very small, but it will grow up."

Emperor Fuchen cleared his throat: "Go to sleep, he is also tired from playing."

The empress pursed her lips and smiled, these words, in fact...do you really care about her?
Ever since Emperor Fuchen played with the baby in the empress' womb that night, he would come back early every night, play with the fetus for a while before going to sleep.

This made the empress feel that the emperor, who was far away in the past, was suddenly much closer to her.

The Empress likes this kind of day very much. She prays every day and hopes that it can continue like this in the future. She doesn't dare to ask for too much, she only wants this little bit of ordinary happiness.

(End of this chapter)