Capital!
In the Prime Minister Manor, inside Ji Ningxuan's boudoir, Ji Ningxuan stood by the window, touching her own lower abdomen, her eyes gazing at the horizon with a slightly melancholic look!
The day after tomorrow is already the day of the grand marriage, that damned Ye Fan still hasn't shown any sign; what exactly is he planning and arranging?
"Miss, stop touching, your belly is just a little... how could there be any movement!"
Beside Ji Ningxuan, the maid Xiao Qian looked at Ji Ningxuan somewhat helplessly!
This miss, though she is an Empress, ever since she has been with Ye Fan, it's like her soul has been lost!
Alas!
If Young Master Ye's plan fails the day after tomorrow, and he can't rescue Miss from this abyss of suffering, what should be done?
"Who said there is no movement? I can feel him moving inside from time to time!" Ji Ningxuan's face turned a shade of red, thinking of the intimacy between her and Ye Fan that day, she felt shy again.
