The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 310 I will solve it for you
Those dreams have appeared every night since she gave birth, in various forms and varieties.

However, every time she woke up from the dream, the content that appeared in the dream would become extremely blurred.

Of course, when the children fell asleep and didn't disturb her, she recalled them with unusual concentration, and she could remember some of them.

Of course, for a babysitter like her who has two children to take care of and is on call almost 24 hours a day, such time for concentration is really rare.

So, so far, she hasn't really paid attention to the information in the dream.

Because, this is not scientific at all!
How could it be possible to sleep casually, and then, wow!I understand a lot...

Can such a good thing really happen?
Can there be pie in the sky?

If she hadn't been pushed into a hurry, how could Mu Qianxue pin her hopes on illusory dreams?
In fact, if Mu Qianxue could tell Mo Li about her dreams every night, and Mo Li would also tell about Mu Qianxue's sleepwalking every night, after Mu Qianxue paid enough attention, there might be some dissatisfaction. The same thing happened.

Mo Li was pressing the acupoints for Mu Qianxue, and suddenly, someone slipped out of her arms.

He hurriedly wanted to bring Mu Qianxue back, but saw Mu Qianxue running to the table, spread out the paper and began to write hard.

Mo Li thought that Mu Qianxue had something to say, so he stood aside and watched carefully, but the more he watched, the more weird he felt.

What did she write?
Mu Qianxue's eyes are now only looking at the paper in front of her, and she is focusing all her attention on the tip of the pen. She writes whatever is clear in her mind, but if you ask her what she is writing now, she is unknown.

It doesn't matter if the situation is weird, as long as Mu Qianxue's head doesn't hurt anymore.

Mo Li finally breathed a sigh of relief before distracting himself to listen to the movement outside the house.

There was silence outside the house again, and the children must have been tired from crying and fell asleep again.

Mu Qianxue kept writing, reaching a state of ecstasy.

The sky gradually brightened, and the desk was filled with more and more papers. Every time after writing something down, Mu Qianxue felt that her mind was hollowed out.

Gradually, the headache disappeared, but it was still a little swollen. Slowly, all the things in my mind jumped out on the paper.

Throwing away the charcoal pencil with only a small end left, Mu Qianxue rubbed her sore shoulders, stretched out on the back of the chair...

The pain in her chest was unbearable, she pressed it casually, and gasped in pain, not only that, but the piece of clothes on her chest was already wet, isn't it?
Mu Qianxue immediately jumped up from the chair, cursing herself to be damned, while looking for the child in the cradle.

Not finding it, she ran to the door again.

"What are you panicking about?" Mo Li came in holding the children one by one, "Why don't you lie down on the bed and rest? After sitting there writing for so long, be careful not to fall ill."

Mu Qianxue looked at the sky outside, and stuck out her tongue involuntarily.

God, it's getting dark today.

She actually starved her sons for a day? !

Hurrying to take the two babies to bed and nurse them, Mu Qianxue sadly found out that the two little ancestors had stopped eating. She looked at the man with mournful eyes, and only heard Mo Li say lightly, "I gave them the rice they drank today. Porridge, you shouldn’t be hungry right now.”

Sure enough, Mu Qianxue discovered to her dismay that the two little fellows now looked at her with distaste for her special products...

"It hurts?" Mo Li came over and sat down next to her, and put his arm around her neck.

Mu Qianxue blushed and nodded.

Mo Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then... I'll solve it for you..."

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(End of this chapter)