The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

"it is good."

"Mother is the best—" Mu Jieyu's quick answer made Xuanyuan Chengxuan jump up happily.

Xuanyuan Chengyu didn't speak, just pursed his two thin lips lightly.He is the grandson of the emperor, and in addition to his natural intelligence, Emperor Hong'an is declining, so those who can teach Xuanyuan Chengyu have all instilled in him the art of the emperor. If you don't ask him to understand it now, I only hope that he will learn it in the future. The road can go faster and more stably.

So he sees many things very thoroughly, and the current situation is not suitable for keeping a person who doesn't know the basics by his side.However, he knew that his mother was not an impulsive person, and thinking about the changes in his mother before and after his younger brother mentioned going to listen to the piano yesterday, he thought that his mother should know this luthier, so there was no need for him to stop him.

Mu Jieyu stayed with the two children all afternoon, and called Xuanyuan Chengye who accompanied Emperor Hong'an at night. The four of them had a lively meal. Take a bath under the service of Bai Wei.

When she dismissed her servants and was about to go to sleep on the bed, she suddenly felt that her breath was not right, her spirit tightened, and the thin silver needle quickly slid to her fingertips, and just as she was about to fly out, a figure flew towards her with incredible speed , and embraced Mu Jieyu from behind.

"Min'er, do you miss me?" The mellow voice is as intoxicating as old wine, and the gentle tone is as warm as the spring breeze in March.

Mu Jieyu's guarded heart relaxed, and he snuggled into his arms: "Why did you take the risk to come here? I have agreed that Xi'er will bring you in tomorrow."

"I can't wait, I just want to see you soon." Wrapping tightly around the person in the conversation, Xuanyuan Zhirong asked persistently, "Do you miss me?"

Mu Jieyu turned his head and faced Xuanyuan Zhirong. The moonlight shining through the window saw his persistent gaze, like a child begging for candy, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xuanyuan Zhirong was taken aback by this smile, and immediately stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, but found nothing: "What is there on my face that is worthy of Min'er's joy?"

"Usually I don't know where Xi'er's temperament of pretending to be pitiful comes from, but now I understand that like father, like son." Mu Jieyu had a deep smile in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhirong narrowed her amber eyes, and flashed an extremely charming smile.Mu Jieyu faced a ray of evil light, and immediately wanted to escape, but before she moved, Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out his long arms, immediately embraced her in his arms, and locked her tightly in his arms: " Min'er is despising her husband, huh?"

There was a threatening tone in the words, and Mu Jieyu immediately shook his head knowingly: "No, what I mean is that our son is as wise and powerful as his father."

Xuanyuan Zhirong's smile was still charming, and as soon as he got short, he hugged Mu Jieyu horizontally, and gently placed her on the side of the bed, and lay down beside her with his clothes on, stretching out his hand to hold her soft waist. Holding her arms around her vigorously: "Tomorrow...I want to see my father."

Mu Jieyu was startled, then nodded almost invisibly.

Xuanyuan Zhirong's big palm slid down and grabbed Mu Jieyu's hand: "How much time does Emperor Father have?"

Mu Jieyu turned his head to look at him, looked into his endless deep eyes, and clasped him tightly with five fingers: "I will do my best, and it will be a year at most."