Who's afraid?

"Can I touch it?" Lulu looked up at her curiously.

Lu Jinghong's hand tightened around the hem of his dress, and he reached out to touch his stomach.

The wet nurse looked at her. he did touch her. It's just that the more he touches her, the more the child can move. Miss Lulu, just place it on your stomach."

"Everyone says that you're The Guardian of His Majesty's soul and that you're a blessed person. Why can't I touch you?" The wet nurse said with a smile.

He went forward and helped Lu Jinghong to sit down.

At some point, the palace servants in the sleeping Palace had also returned.

Lulu walked up to Lu Jinghong with a smile. "Take a look at the younger brother and sister in your stomach."

"It must be a ... Ah!" Lulu's hand had just touched it when ...

Suddenly, her stomach jerked upwards.

Lulu's face paled, and he unconsciously let out a cry as he took a step back.

He looked at Lu Jinghong's stomach in shock and panic.