Future of Interstellar: I Gave Birth to Cubs for Dinosaurs

Sikong Miao'er's postpartum mental disorder is a bit serious.

King West watched Sagong Miao'er brag about the origin of the dragon, the myth of the dragon, and the people's admiration for the dragon. Every sentence is a rainbow fart of science and education level.

Well, it is very sick.

"Doctor, do you think the queen can be saved?" At this time, I really have to rely on professionals.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I have checked the Queen’s brain several times and learned about the condition through questioning. I regret to tell you that the Queen’s worship of His Royal Highness is deeply rooted and self-contained. It should be in your lifetime. Nothing will change." The doctor replied straightforwardly.

"..." How could the intellectuals make people so aggrieved?

"It's amazing that Her Royal Highness has an independent judgment system that transcends the orc planet to the dragon orc. That is to say, maybe we listen to him and think that the queen has a brain hole, but the queen herself does not think so, but thinks that his ideas are talented. It's correct." The doctor picked up his glasses and cast his eyes sharply on King West's face. "And we are all a bunch of... trash, garbage."

"..." I now feel that it is not Si Kong Miao'er who is sick, but the doctor. King West said to the robot butler: "Tell Viscount Bastos, the barriers to entry for royal doctors should not be so low."

"..." I always felt that King West's words were directed at him.

The problem that the doctor can't solve, King West thought, the only way now is probably to "rely on love"! It's not that scary to see Sikong Miaoer'bump' up, the big deal is that she is coaxing a female!

"Hey! Why are you staying there!" Sagong Miao'er waved to King West, "Today's picture of the baby hasn't been photographed yet!"

"Oh!" King West leaned over, and the family of four took a picture of "Family Huan", which is the daily fixed release content recently added by the royal family. Although the readers are very... few each time, Sikong Miao'er will look through it tirelessly.

No matter what, just treat your own female!

"What are you thinking about here blankly?" Sikong Miao'er looked at a certain attack whose eyes were empty.

"Just spoil your own female...Uh!" King West didn't pay attention and said subconsciously.

Sikong Miao'er glanced at him, a little embarrassed, the tips of her ears were red, "Idiot! How many times have you said that I am not a female!"

Oh, a man who can give birth to a baby, not a female.

"West, will you pass the throne to the great ancestor in the future?"

"Of course it will." This is his cub!

"You are so kind!" Sikong Miaoer took the initiative to kiss King West, "Then I won't teach the great ancestor to conspiracy to seize the throne."

"..." It turned out to be still ill.

Forget it, it's female, delicate, just let it go.

"West, I thought about it. You think it’s incredible that I don’t admit that I am a female. Similarly, I think it’s unbelievable that a man can give birth to a baby. I'll just make do with you to finish this life. Although I may not be able to live to five hundred years old, I will leave it to you for the rest of my life. Is this okay?"

"Okay!" When King West listened to Sagong Miao'er, he thought that he and others always thought that Sagong Miao'er was mentally ill. It shouldn't be. Everyone is so different. How can he force others to maintain a high level of thinking with himself? Is it consistent? "Then the rest of my life will be handed over to you!"