The little tits in the general's arms are soft and deceiving

Chapter 267 Does Dora not like being a king?

At night, Yun Chunuan suddenly sat up from the couch in shock.

Yelulie who had been holding her in his arms was also awakened.

Just as she was about to speak, Xiao Jiaojiao made a 'shh' to him, "Husband, did you hear Dora's cry?"

Yelulie: "..."

The new king was still young, so Yelulie and Yun Chunuan moved into the palace.

They live temporarily in Ningxiang Hall, while Dora lives in Heyong Hall.

The distance between the two palaces would take half an hour on foot, so how could it be possible to hear the cry of the child?
Yelulie didn't want to be a king, once he sat in that position, he would no longer be free.

In his eyes and in his heart, he couldn't just pretend to be the only woman he wanted to keep on top of his heart.

The lord of a country wants to procreate, and Yelulie doesn't want any women, and he doesn't want his daughter-in-law to experience the pain of giving birth again.

If there is no Dora, he will consider letting Nuan Nuan have more children.

But with that brat, he dispelled the idea forever.

Fortunately, the brat is still useful.

The mountains and rivers he has worked so hard to get, if he thinks about sending it to anyone, it may threaten him.

Even if you choose the youngest child, when he grows up, how many years can he live in a stable life?
After much deliberation, Yelulie turned his mind to his son.

But Dora is not an ordinary child, no one can predict his growth rate, what will it be like?
Yelulie had already found out that the little daughter-in-law secretly used the Najie Space to go to Nanqi, and knowing that the child could talk and even walk, he was even more worried.

He wanted to throw the hot potato to his son, but he couldn't put him in any danger.

If he can always protect him and not show his face in front of others, he can grow up happily.

But if he becomes the new king, he will be exposed to everyone all day long, and the secret of his son will be discovered.

Instead of hiding him, grow up in a sneaky way.

It would be better to reveal the son's secret to the public in person.

But how can the world accept this almost weird growth rate of his son?
Yelulie thought of the grand master who never saw the end of the dragon.

So under the coercion and lure of Yelulie, the two conspired for this "Heaven-sent soul boy".

After dealing with Grand Master, Yelulie and Yun Chunuan discussed it.

At first, Yun Chunuan was firmly against it.

Let her eight-month-old son ascend the throne, thank goodness he can figure it out!
Yelulie's clumsy mouth, in order to throw out this cauldron, unexpectedly had astonishing fighting power.

One by one, they analyzed the pros and cons for the little daughter-in-law.

Just being grounded in Wangcheng, it will never be possible to realize the tour she wanted, Yun Chunuan couldn't take it anymore.

Not to mention that her husband is forced by ministers to accept women and have children every day...

But you can't hand over the land you have obtained to others, can you?
If a new emperor is chosen from among the heirs of King Bian Liao, then the husband's incident will be meaningless.

After much deliberation, the son is indeed the best choice.

Yelulie saw that her mind was moved, and made persistent efforts, saying that he would let Prime Minister Ba be the emperor's teacher, and Na Jie would be the martial artist, and the two would teach their son in person.

When his son grows up a bit and can deal with the affairs of the court with ease, he takes her away from Bianliao to play around.

The little daughter-in-law has been full of praise for Nan Qi, and Yelulie even promised that if she likes Nan Qi, it is not impossible for her to settle there in the future.

Yun Chunuan is so excited.

But since her son succeeds to the throne, it is naturally impossible for her to leave Bian Liao.

But it's still possible to play.

Ever since, being fooled and fooled, Yun Chunuan agreed in a daze.

Today, when the new emperor ascended the throne, she saw with her own eyes that little Dora, who was still walking unsteadily, was sitting on the wolf seat that symbolized royal power.

The child is still young, no matter how sensible he is, he will get impatient after sitting for a while.

Also thinking about how young he is, he has to deal with all the civil and military officials in the court who have their own thoughts.

After returning to Ningxiang Palace, she began to reflect on whether this move was wrong?
Pushing all the responsibility to a small child, the couple went outside to have fun, which is too sorry for the son.

But soon, this worry was swallowed up by the enthusiasm of a hungry wolf.

Since two months ago, my husband seldom went back to the general's mansion, let alone doing that kind of thing, and he didn't even have a chance to talk to him.

It was so hard for the dust to fall to the ground. When the husband and wife met, the dry wood met the fire.

After tossing all night, I fell asleep.

As soon as she fell asleep, Yun Chunuan heard the cry of the child, and could no longer sleep peacefully.

"No, I have to go and see Dora." Yun Chunuan pulled up his jacket and put it on his body, "Husband, you go to sleep first, I will go from Najie space, don't disturb anyone..."

"Mother! Mother!"

As she was talking, she suddenly heard the cry of a child outside.

The two looked at each other, and Yelulie also hurriedly grabbed his clothes.

"Princess, young master... Bah! Your Majesty! Your Majesty is crying and staying awake, and he wants to find his grandmother, and his mother. I really don't know what to do!"

Outside the dormitory, Qiaoer's voice sounded.

It was because of Qiao'er's unfettered temperament that she dared to bring the new king to Ningxiang Hall in the middle of the night.

Otherwise, no matter how much little Doraemon cries, who would dare to disturb the mighty general?

The door of the hall opened, and Yun Chunuan quickly took the baby from Qiao'er.

As soon as little Dora saw his mother, he crouched in her arms and sobbed aggrievedly.

"Qiaoer, go to the side hall to rest."

After giving an order, the palace door was closed by the palace guards.

Qiaoer lingered outside the hall, confused.

Qiaoer didn't see the wonderful scene of the fairy falling from the sky that day, and only heard about it from others.

She still thinks that Dora is the child of the princess's sister Daxia.

Inexplicably, he became the son of a general and a princess, and inexplicably ascended the throne and became king.

Qiaoer also became the female official in charge of Shang Gongsi...

She still didn't understand, the little king was crying and looking for his mother, why did he stop crying when the princess hugged her?

In the dormitory, Yun Chunuan hugged the little milk baby in his arms, trying to comfort her.

Hearing the child's aggrieved sobs, she blamed herself more and more.

When the baby's mood finally calmed down, Yun Chunuan put his son on the couch, and gently stroked his little face, "Doesn't Dora not like being a king?"

The two of them took it for granted that the hot potato was given to their son, but they never asked him if he would like it.

They all regarded him as an eight-month-old milk doll, but in fact, Dora's mind was far beyond his age.

You should ask, if he doesn't like it...

Yun Chunuan glanced at Yelulie.

This look made Yelulie's hair stand on end.

"Ascending the throne and becoming king, how can it be a joke? He just doesn't like it..."

"Wo porridge! Who said there is no porridge in the nest, you stinky daddy!"

Before Yelulie could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an angry little voice...

　The little king is so bullish, he is very hungry!
　　This blessing is for the nest, and the nest wants it!

　　A certain general is a little expert in the pit (_) one pit after another
　　
　
(End of this chapter)