He didn't have Mu Weining's eyesight, so he couldn't tell that it was a bullwhip, but Concubine Xiao's overly enthusiastic attitude was itself very suspicious.

"I'm not very hungry now, this soup..." Or don't drink it.

Concubine Xiao seemed to know what Jun Zhuoheng was going to say, and interrupted before he finished speaking: "If you treat me as your mother, drink this soup. I am your mother, and I can still harm you."

Having said that, Jun Zhuoheng would be a bit foolish if he refused again.

Picking up the soup that Concubine Xiao sent over, she drank it while facing Mu Weining's playful eyes.

Mu Weining planned badly to tell Jun Zhuoheng what the soup was after Concubine Xiao left.

The cooks in their house are pretty good. The meat is neither fishy nor old, but it tastes a bit strange. Generally speaking, the soup is delicious.

The meat is tender and the soup is fresh.

After Jun Zhuoheng finished drinking, he returned the bowl to Concubine Xiao.

Seeing that Jun Zhuoheng had finished drinking, Concubine Xiao immediately started to scoop him another bowl.

Jun Zhuoheng hurriedly stopped him: "This king can't drink anymore, so much soup, this king can't finish it all at once."

Jun Zhuoheng pushed the bowl towards Concubine Xiao without a trace, a rare smile appeared on his always stern face, and a glint of success flashed in his eyes.

With such a big bowl, it is useful to drink one bowl, and it is not good to fill it up too much. Today's goal has been achieved, and Concubine Xiao will not insist on it anymore.

Seeing Jun Zhuoheng deflated in front of Concubine Xiao, looking like he couldn't say anything, was really funny.

Before Mu Weining could smile for a long time, Jun Zhuoheng's cool eyes swept over.

After watching the excitement, Mu Yuning stretched his waist and prepared to escape: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go to rest first. If you two have nothing to do, you can go back."

He hadn't taken two steps when he was stopped by Concubine Xiao.

Concubine Xiao looked at her with some complaints, and there was some inexplicable kindness in it, which made Mu Yuning get goosebumps all over her body.

"This common saying is good. There are three ways to be unfilial and to have no offspring is the biggest. As a woman, you have been married for a long time. You should put your heirs first."

"A few years ago, Zhuo Heng's marriage was delayed because of the war. Those who are my age outside should have one or two grandchildren when they go out." Concubine Xiao said meaningfully.

Mu Weining and Jun Zhuoheng looked at each other in embarrassment.

Concubine Xiao didn't care about the abnormal expressions of the two people on the opposite side, she still said to herself: "What's more, there should be an heir in the palace. You two don't care, I have to take care of you, Wei Ning , tonight you will take care of A-Heng's bath."

Mu Weining wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but according to her identity as Concubine Xiao and the rumors of affection outside, it always feels inappropriate to refuse, anyway, it's not like she hasn't seen it before, why not just like this?
It just so happened that Jun Zhuoheng was also good-looking.

No, no, no, Mu Yuning, you can't be obsessed with beauty!
"Ms. Taifei, I think..." Mu Weining felt that this question still needs to be discussed.

However, Concubine Xiao stood up and left as if she didn't want to say more: "Concubine I will leave first, the rest of the time is for you young couple, Concubine I will not bother you when I am tired."

Mu Yuning's half-word stuck in his throat and he couldn't get up or down. Concubine Xiao has already walked out of the room neatly.

click!

Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Weining looked at each other.

what sound?
Jun Zhuoheng got up and pushed the door, as expected: "The door is locked."

Mu Yuning frowned, puzzled and unbelievable. Didn't Concubine Xiao dislike her before and wanted Sun Jinxin to be her daughter-in-law?Why are you so anxious to have a grandson now?

"Your mother is too fickle, so what will you do tonight?" Mu Yuning pouted.

Seeing that he couldn't get out, Mu Yuning simply sat on his stool again, lying on the wooden table with a resigned look, with grievance and helplessness in his eyes.

Jun Zhuoheng looked at Mu Weining's rare expression and thought it was funny, and he thought a little teasingly: "What can I do? Of course, I followed my mother's wishes to serve this king well. Come, Wangfei, bathe and change clothes for this king .”

Just as he was talking, the solemn Jun Zhuoheng raised his hand, waiting for Mu Weining to help him.

Seeing Jun Zhuoheng's unscrupulous expression, Mu Weining knew that this man was teasing her and wanted to see her laugh.

What a coincidence, she also had a joke that she wanted to tell Jun Zhuoheng.

"My lord, what do you think of the soup that Concubine Xiao sent just now?" Mu Yuning blinked his eyes, showing a smirk without concealing it.

Jun Zhuoheng was suspicious, why did you suddenly ask this?

"The meat is soft and chewy, but I haven't eaten it before. It feels a little strange. The soup tastes fresh and tender, not fishy or smelly. It seems that the cooks in the house are pretty good."

Mu Yuning couldn't hold it back any longer, and started laughing in front of Jun Zhuoheng, until the end of the laugh, he even had a stomachache.

Jun Zhuoheng was puzzled, is there something wrong with what he said?As for laughing like this.

"It seems that Lord Xiao likes to drink bullwhip soup very much. Then you might as well tell the cook in the house, and he will make up for him every few days."

Bullwhip soup?What Concubine Xiao brought over just now was bullwhip soup! ?

Jun Zhuoheng's face turned dark, and he instantly understood the look in Concubine Xiao's eyes that had just left.

But seeing Mu Yuning's breathless smile at the moment, Jun Zhuoheng was out of breath.

What does Mu Yuning mean? Does it mean he can't do it?He has to make up every few days, sooner or later, he will let Mu Yuning know if he can do it!

"It's getting late, let's take a shower and go to bed, my lord doesn't ask the princess to serve me to take a bath."

Mu Yuning glared at Jun Zhuoheng: It's a good idea to let her wait for him to take a bath.

After tidying up, the two went to bed.

It's not that she hasn't made do with it before, and Mu Yuning is not so hypocritical, she lays down and closes her eyes to prepare for sleep.

Sensing Jun Zhuoheng approaching beside him, Mu Weining suddenly opened his eyes: "Since the lord likes it so much, why not this caring concubine, my concubine, go to the kitchen and ask them to prepare some more bullwhip soup for you tomorrow." ?”

Not to mention that she couldn't fall asleep, she just wanted to see Jun Zhuoheng get angry.

Jun Zhuoheng paused when he went to bed, his face darkened.

Just when he wanted to teach Mu Yuning a lesson, Jun Zhuoheng's ears twitched.

All the joking thoughts that arose just now were suppressed, and they turned over and fell on Mu Yuning.

"Hey..." What are you doing?

Mu Weining's beautiful eyes were wide open, staring at Jun Zhuoheng.

Jun Zhuoheng covered Mu Yuning's mouth, suppressed Mu Yuning's weak struggle, and whispered in her ear: "Don't talk, there are people outside the door."

Mu Yuning stopped struggling, mobilized his spiritual power, and sensed it outside the door.

At their window, there was indeed a little maid who was listening attentively, muttering: "Why is there no sound? Could it be that it hasn't started yet?"

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