Chapitre 967: What Does the Little Prince Look Like?

Gu Bailu slept late last night. When Feng Qingtian returned and saw that she hadn't rested properly, but made trouble with Bu Yaolian instead, he taught her a lesson, and she didn't sleep until the morning.

She woke up late today.

When Feng Qingtian returned from cultivating, he found her eating breakfast.

"Don't mess around anymore." Feng Qingtian recalled how scared he had been when he returned last night and she wasn't in their room.

This girl had been out drinking in the cold in the middle of the night while pregnant…

"I wasn't messing around. My lord, I drank tea. Lian'er wasn't happy, so I kept her company," Gu Bailu hugged him and whispered.

Feng Qingtian stroked the top of her head. "It's not your fault since you missed me. I heard from Ye Qi that Xiao Jingyun was here?"

"That dog thing. Ye Qi stopped him, and he still wanted to barge in. I made his forehead eat mud."