After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 152: My heart is fluttering! Oh no, I'm doomed! I dreamt he was clinging to me.
Jiang Chacha made a fist with her fingers and shook it at Sui Xuan Chu: "I'll give you a punch, and you can have anything in your dreams."

Sui Xuan Chu subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid her swinging fist. "You ruthless woman, if it weren't for the fact that you're pregnant, I could punch you into the wall and you wouldn't be able to be pried out, you believe me?"

Jiang Chacha retorted with a threat: "Oh my, you really scared me so much, my heart skipped a beat. I'm going to tell your uncle that you scared me and I'm not happy about it. Do you think he'll bring 10 people to train you tomorrow?"

Sui Xuan Chu let out an exaggerated "Oh!" and said, "Roommate, you've changed. You've learned to take advantage of being spoiled."

Jiang Chacha exclaimed, "What?! That's an insult! I'll give you one more chance. Rearrange your words, or I'll tell your uncle and make things difficult for you."

Sui Xuan Chu's expression changed in the blink of an eye, as fast as turning the pages of a book. In the blink of an eye, she leaned closer and said, "My roommate, you're so beautiful, so cool, so sassy, ​​so amazing. You won't hold it against me, right?"

He was afraid, he was afraid of his uncle.

Disobeying him is out of the question.

Jiang Chacha scoffed dismissively, "It depends on my mood. If I'm in a bad mood, I'll go complain to your uncle. Anyway, I'm all alone, who am I afraid of?"

Sui Xuan Chu immediately begged for mercy: "Alright, alright, I'm afraid of you, I'm afraid of you. But to be honest, the fact that you and my uncle got pregnant after just one night of passion is unprecedented and unique in our Golden Dragon family."

"So, after you give birth to this baby in your belly, can you try to have two children in three years, three in seven years, and five in ten years?"

Jiang Chacha reached out and shoved him on the forehead, pushing him away from her: "You've already said this kind of delusion to me once, so don't bring it up again. It's not befitting your status as the Crown Prince."

Sui Xuan Chu looked completely bewildered: "Did I already say that? I don't remember. Have I been trained to the point of stupidity?"

"Oh my god, by the Beast God, roommate, when you go back later, please tell my uncle to let me rest for two days and sleep in a bed. I really don't want to sleep in the treatment pod anymore, and I don't want to deal with the sticky treatment fluid."

It's often said that a person's upbringing will produce a child like their parents, and that's certainly true.

Chongming likes to speak indirectly, going around in circles, but getting to the point.

His good nephew, Sui Xuanchu, also laid out a preamble, going around in circles before finally shouting out what he wanted to do.

Jiang Chacha stuffed another large piece of meat into his mouth: "Eat your meat, then go to sleep. Tomorrow, things will be the same as always."

Sui Xuan Chu sniffed, looking weak and pitiful, and gnawed at the meat with all his might, as if the meat in his hands had some deep-seated hatred for him.

Jiang Chacha grilled meat, seafood, vegetables, all sorts of grilled things for him, and made drinks for him—basically, she fed him in every way imaginable.

It wasn't until after midnight that Sui Xuanchu, who had been fed so much that he was burping and couldn't eat anymore, heard a soft cough.

Then Chongming's deep voice rang out: "You two, it's past midnight, and dawn will break in a few hours. Are you still sleeping?"

Jiang Chacha looked up and pointed at Sui Xuan Chu: "I'll sleep with him tonight..."

"I'm going to sleep right now." Sui Xuan Chu interrupted Jiang Cha Cha before she could finish speaking, jumped up, and ran away faster than a rabbit, saying, "Goodnight, Imperial Uncle; goodnight, roommate; see you tomorrow, see you tomorrow."

Who would dare sleep with her?

His uncle's eyes were terrifying.

It's like he stole his boyfriend.

He was a coward, he was scared, so he quickly ran away.

Jiang Chacha sat on the stool, watching the traitor run out of the kitchen, and chuckled as she rebuked him: "Your Highness Chongming, you've scared away my dining companion."

Chongming walked up to her, squatted down, took out a pair of slippers and a handkerchief, and reached out to hold Jiang Chacha's feet: "Put on your shoes and go back to sleep."

Jiang Chacha moved her feet quickly, avoiding his hand, stood up, and strode out, saying, "I don't wear them, I like to go barefoot."

As a tree, even with bare feet, it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the fertilizer of the earth.

She doesn't need to wear shoes at all; she can walk faster barefoot than they can with shoes on.

However, Jiang Chacha didn't know that she liked barefoot talk, and to Chongming it sounded like she was being coquettish.

Chongming was in a good mood and didn't insist that she wear shoes. He wore a black bathrobe, carried a pair of shoes, and followed behind her.

After midnight, the palace was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The paths, stone slabs, corridors, and walls of the buildings were all spotless and bright, without a trace of dust.

The palace guards, stewards, and other staff stared intently at Prince Chongming as he leisurely followed Jiang Chacha, carrying a pair of slippers. Their eyes practically popped out of their sockets.

They couldn't believe that the majestic, domineering, and decisive Prince Chongming, who led the Zhenlin Empire to prosperity and whose rule was so strong that no one dared to invade, could also have such a domineering and doting side. It was too much to bear!

Once they were out of sight and the guards, stewards, and staff had changed shifts, they gathered in small groups, sighing, "Do you think it won't be long before the palace holds a wedding?"

"My goodness, I have never seen His Highness Chongming so down-to-earth. He was carrying a pair of fluffy slippers and following behind Miss Jiang Chacha, his eyes were fixed on her. He spoils her so much."

"If that scene had been filmed online, StarNet would have crashed in less than 10 seconds."

"Yes, I always thought that Commander Chongming was high above, standing on the clouds, and detached from worldly affairs. I never expected that he would be so doting when he falls in love."

“There was a poll on StarNet before, asking who would stay single longer, the Commander-in-Chief of Chongming or the CEO of Daxi Kingdom.”

"Our Chongming Commander is far ahead, an unshakeable figure. I never thought that the CEO of the Great Western Kingdom would still be searching for a partner while our Commander has already found his life goal." "Yes, yes, our Commander is in his prime, and his superpower level is high. After getting married, he definitely won't need 10 or 20 years to have children. He might even have children in three to five years. The palace will be lively then."

"Keep your voice down, keep it a secret, keep it a secret."

"I know, I know. We only talk about it in the palace. When we leave, we recite the highest level of secrecy."

It's no secret in the palace that Commander Chongming has a love interest and that she already lives in the same palace as him.

The staff and guards in all departments of the palace have their ancestors traced back five generations, signed confidentiality agreements, and undergone repeated investigations and verifications before they can be allowed to work.

Their mouths are tighter than iron barrels. When they're not in a hurry, a few of them will get together in the break room and chat. Once they leave the break room, they're all so tight-lipped that you can't pry them open.

Jiang Chacha returned to her palace, rushed into the bathroom, washed up again, and came out to find that the main light in the room was off, leaving only the small lamp.

She looked around and didn't see Chongming. Just as she was relieved that he wasn't there, she got into bed and discovered that he, half-dragon and half-human, had already taken up half of the bed.

Jiang Chacha realized she really couldn't stand looking at him like that. Seeing him like that made her feel really hungry and tempted to pounce on him.

"you……"

"You sleep yours, I'll sleep mine." Chongming interrupted Jiang Chacha softly, "If we don't touch each other, it'll be easier for me to use my powers to soothe her."

The bed is big enough that you won't bump into it unless you're deliberately trying.

It's past midnight; dawn will break in a few hours.

Jiang Chacha was also sleepy. Under the soothing effect of his supernatural mental power, she relaxed completely: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Chongming's lips curled up almost imperceptibly: "Go to sleep."

Jiang Chacha pulled the covers up, and as soon as she closed her eyes, the image of Chongming, half-dragon and half-human, appeared in her mind. He stared at her without saying a word.

She and he gazed at each other, and as they gazed, somehow she saw herself transform back into her original form: a lush, robust tea tree.

The half-dragon, half-human Chongming wrapped its arm-thick dragon body around her tree trunk and climbed up it.

His scales, his dragon body, rubbed against her trunk, his hands caressing her leaves, until he wrapped her tightly from bottom to top, obscuring her trunk and revealing only his dragon body. He began to open his mouth and eat her leaves…

"what!"

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Jiang Chacha let out a scream, followed immediately by Chongming's voice.

Jiang Chacha rolled over and stood up, turning to face Chongming.

Chongming was dressed in a crisp military uniform, with two large golden dragon horns on his head, his long hair tied up, and his golden eyes filled with tension.

Jiang Chacha looked at him, her heart pounding.

That's terrifying! As a demon, dreaming of food instead of eating it, but being entangled and devoured by it, is absurd, absolutely outrageous.

"Jiang Chacha..." Seeing that she was looking at him without saying anything, Chongming knelt on one knee on the bed and reached out to touch her forehead: "Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Jiang Chacha snapped out of her daze, turned her head away from his hand, and gasped for breath: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

Chongming slowly withdrew his hand, which was still suspended in mid-air: "It's my fault, I got up too early. I'll try to keep the same schedule as you tomorrow."

"No, no, no." Jiang Chacha immediately refused: "You should get up as early as you need to, just use your superpower to appease them, don't worry about anything else."

她现在的生物钟是每天5:30/5:50，有的时候6点，他4:45就起，完全不用迁就她。

Chongming's golden eyes darkened slightly: "Alright, take a break and get up slowly."

Jiang Chacha hummed in agreement, calmed her rapidly beating heart, got up and washed up, then skipped breakfast, sent a message to Sui Xuanchu, without saying goodbye to Chongming or asking him to take her, and slipped away quickly.

Sui Xuan Chu ran off with Jiang Cha Cha halfway through early morning training. Sitting in the co-pilot's seat of the aircraft, he hugged himself and trembled: "Roommate, you carry the hopes of the Golden Dragon Clan. My uncle won't hit you, but he really will hit me."

Jiang Chacha, piloting the aircraft, glanced at him and said, "You are the heir of the Golden Dragon family, what are you afraid of?"

Sui Xuan Chu said quietly, "I'm afraid of being hit."

His uncle didn't intervene.

He was crippled with a single move.

Jiang Chacha comforted her, "Don't be a coward, I'll protect you."

Sui Xuan Chu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Jiang Chacha nodded emphatically: "Really, when I get to school I'll text him and say that we'll be staying in the dorm for a few days and he shouldn't come to pick me up at night."

Sui Xuan Chu was about to say "okay, okay" when he looked out the window of the aircraft, raised his trembling hand and pointed, his voice shaking slightly: "Sister Cha, you don't need to go to school to send a message. My uncle is right next to you. You can tell him in person that we're not going home tonight!"