Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Just a little, Mu Yun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Men are generally more yang, but this child is obviously more yin.

It was originally a yin-yang fetus, which should account for half.

But because of the long-term nourishment of the black cat and being born in the cell, I obviously feel that Yin is heavier than Yang.

But black cat?!

Muyun was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that he had forgotten one thing all the time - just remember to bring the black cat to Dayou. When he came out, he was too hasty to call it.

Hey, I hope the beast knows the way and runs back by himself.

Compared with Mu Yunlu, who is safely hiding from confinement, there is a noisy search in the whole city. The person arrested is not others, but mu Yunlu, who is enjoying chicken soup and pig feet.

Anyway, with the jade lion and Ye Qing, she doesn't have to worry about those chores!

Now the most important thing for her is to take care of her body, feed her son, and keep an eye on the boy of the Gu king. Don't make any moths on the way.

However, when it comes to Gu Wang, he has often shown a dazed look in the past month. Muyun asked him, but he didn't say anything.

The one with heavy heart doesn't look like a heartless insect at all.

What Gu Wang didn't tell Mu Yun is that there are many fragments in his mind during this period. It's obviously him, but it's not him. It's more like the memory of this body.

Never before. Since the child was born, as he grew up day by day, those fragments that flashed in his mind became more and more clear.

The Gu king didn't know what this meant. He just looked at the baby's lovely appearance and still couldn't put it down.

"Baby, baby, smile a baby!"

Gu Wang holds the baby and plays in Muyun's room. He is playing hard. Ye Qing comes in with chicken soup.

Hearing the Gu King's address to the baby, his face suddenly twisted and strongly expressed his protest to Mu Yun.

"I've been calling my baby for more than half a month. Have you figured out your name yet?"

The jade lion who came in behind also put in a foot and nodded with approval on his face.

"This is the future Prince of our Daxi Guoqing monarch. He has been called baby, hasn't he..."

The latter words Feishi didn't say, and Muyun can guess.

Isn't it black history?

Which celebrity can't dig out a little black history, isn't it too common to call it a nickname? I can't change it?!

"It's called the lunar calendar. Keep your name and take it later."

Ye Qing and the jade lion looked at each other and knew that Mu Yun's name for the baby meant to leave it to Bai Li Chonghua, the father, but the nickname was lunar calendar?

Would you be a mother without such a pit child?

"No!"

"Absolutely not!"

Ye Qing and Feishi, who had never had such a unified opinion, protested against Muyun with one voice, almost choking her nostrils with a mouthful of soup.

"It's not called the lunar calendar, is it?"

Everyone nodded.

"Then call it Yin man, sinister or cloudy day. Choose any one you like."

Mu Yun's eyes were too lazy to give them a share. She drank a bowl of soup leisurely. Sure enough, they couldn't help it. According to her choices, the lunar calendar could enter her ears.

Mu Yunlu, the mother of the child, who overcomes the public opinion, once the golden mouth is opened, the baby's nickname is determined, which is called the lunar calendar.