Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 295 Chapter 340
Mu Maofeng patted his bald head on the side: "Well, as long as the mother and child are safe, Xuan'er, don't go out and walk around in the future, just stay in the room and don't get tired."

The little girl's eyes widened, are she still at home?She is weak because she stays at home!
Muzizhou lowered his head and coughed, looked at the prince Qiantui who raised his eyebrows and smiled, and couldn't help but said: "Ahem, what, you can't stay at home all the time, go out to exercise more, and get some fresh air."

"Isn't my daughter weak?" Mu Maofeng touched his bald head, he was a little dizzy, what's going on?
Mu Zizhou's eyebrows trembled again and again, his eyes fixed on Mu Maofeng.

By the way, brother, is your old man really married?

Mu Maofeng rubbed his hands, although he couldn't figure out why his third brother was staring at him so strangely, but he still nodded.

The third brother is a doctor, so just listen to what the doctor said!
As the leader of the bandits galloping around the northern border, Mu Maofeng bowed his head. He didn't feel ashamed, the daughter is the big one, and what he said to his wife was also what he thought in his heart.

In the evening, the family had dinner, and it was very lively again.

Lou Junquan was gone, and Yu Wenli didn't feel like eating alone, so he called Mu Maofeng and Mu Zizhou, and Mu Jinyan wanted to eat in his own house. After all, there were Yu Wenwei and Lou Changfeng, and the family of three lived happily. It's not easy for them to make people rush back and forth for a harmonious meal.

Mu Maofeng doesn't stick to trifles, especially when eating. He eats in big bowls and drinks soup in big mouthfuls. He doesn't have the elegance that normal people should have. If Lou Junquan was at the dinner table, he would definitely be ridiculed again. People are wrong.

Seeing her father-in-law eating bowl after bowl, Yu Wenli smiled and beckoned for some more rice, and the serving girls couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

Mu Jinxuan didn't say anything, and her father wasn't the only one who had a big appetite.

The big black eyes turned to look at the man next to him. He was dressed lazily and handsomely in a long robe, and his posture of pinching chopsticks was standard and elegant. Even the movement of chewing was pleasing to the eye. A big plate……

Mu Jinxuan twitched her eyelids. Fortunately, it wasn't more than a month ago. If it was then, she would have decided to take a look and spit it out!
Noticing the little girl's gaze, Lou Shaoqing picked up a piece of custard and put it in her small bowl.

"Eat more!"

Only after eating can I have the strength to do exercise.

Of course, Lou Shaoqing didn't say these words, but the warm and provocative look in those dark eyes had already fully expressed this person's state of mind.

Heart of Sima Zhao! !
Mu Jinxuan sighed, could only pick up the custard and ate it.

Mu Maofeng was rough, he couldn't see the small movements between the two, who was Yu Wenli, he stopped eating and said: "Shaoqing, Xuan'er is like this, you need to rest more!"

In front of his mother, Prince Qiansui of Beijing looked solemn, with his back straightened, and he nodded seriously: "Yes, Concubine Tai!"

The concubine concubine's eyebrows trembled fiercely, her son knew who she was, she could only let out a sigh of relief after a long while, forget it, let them go, the third uncle said that the child is fine...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing bitterly, why does my son care so much about Mu Jinxuan?
Turning his head and glanced at his daughter-in-law from the corner of his eye, she had a thin oval face, big black eyes, a small straight nose, and full red lips, which combined with the heroism unique to northern Xinjiang women, this little girl was indeed a little more delicate and graceful.

With the ability to make money and the support of Mu's house and even the 34 villages in northern Xinjiang, it should be liked by others.

Yu Wenli picked up a chopstick of green vegetables: "Xuan'er, eat more green vegetables with leaves!"

The little girl nodded, and obediently lowered her head to eat.

Fortunately, I don't vomit so much now.

After the family has finished eating, they all go to their respective rooms. The colander invites you to take out the Changxiao, which is rare, and lean against the window, playing the poems of the ancient Yuefu under the moonlight.

Mu Jinxuan was sitting next to Yirentan, quietly admiring the handsome man under the autumn moon, playing the flute like a fairy.

In the dark night, under the bright full moon, the reflection is clear, and the invisibility of the flowers and trees presents a clear line, undulating, and the moonlight is reflected on it. The chrysanthemums are full of blooming chrysanthemums, and every petal is sprinkled with chrysanthemums. A cool breeze, the flowers sway gently with the sound of the flute, like a chrysanthemum fairy dancing in response to the sound.

Lou Shaoqing was leaning on the window sill, his beautiful eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly due to the movement of playing, the moonlight fell on his full forehead, the straight bridge of his nose reflected a little bit of quiet brilliance, and his light-colored lips moved rhythmically. Breathing out, the calm and beautiful sound of the Changxiao floated out of the hole, riding on the moonlight, and diffused in the wind.

Mu Jinxuan stared obsessively at the man under the moonlight, her long water-like hair spread over her shoulders, strands like fine silk, smooth and black, she gently touched her protruding belly, the inside The baby also wants to be infected by this beautiful voice and sleep peacefully.

Suddenly, the person by the window slightly opened his eyelids, his dark eyes fell, and the moonlight just fell from the gaps in the eyelashes, and it was a cold brilliance when it fell into the eyes.

The little girl's breathing stopped suddenly, her eyes just stared blankly at the man under the moonlight playing the long flute, her eyelids slightly drooped down, her dark eyes stared at her face with a smile on her face, watching It made her heart beat faster, and her breath became short of breath.

Seductive man.

Ever since I knew him, I knew that he was handsome, unrestrained and heroic, gentle and elegant, but occasionally ruthless and decisive.

It makes people crazy and never forgets.

Mu Jinxuan curled up the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, quietly met the gaze that was looking over, curled up the corners of her mouth, and bloomed endless beauty under the moonlight.

Lou Shaoqing smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyebrows were dancing, and the voice of the Changxiao suddenly rose to an octave, playing beautiful and gorgeous melodies one after another in a high-pitched and joyful tone.

Outside the window, the night wind responds to the sound of the flute, singing in a low voice, and the chrysanthemums under the moonlight are swaying emotionally. over the vast desert.

Mu Maofeng withdrew his head from the window, looked at Mu Zizhou who was preparing the anti-fetal medicine, and couldn't help but said, "Is this considered prenatal education?"

Mu Zizhou weighed the medicinal materials, poured them into a paper bag and wrapped them up: "Why don't they count? Listening to music and watching handsome guys every day counts as prenatal education!"

"Oh, you should have said it earlier!" Mu Maofeng stood up suddenly: "His grandma's father can't leave yet, he has to let his daughter see him every day, prenatal education!"

Prenatal education for your sister!If you grow up like you, it is simply the wrath of man and god!
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