Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

I don't adapt to the living habits of Dayue. I don't even feel comfortable talking about sleeping. Moreover, for Muyun, dawn is the time to move, isn't it?

However, the cheap father of the high priest has spoken. She still has something to ask others. Naturally, she will not break his kindness.

"Well... Why don't you let the lunar calendar sleep with me?"

Seeing Mu Yunyu and Baili Chonghua insist on going, Zhen Qingqing still doesn't give up and goes forward to take over the lunar calendar from Baili Chonghua's arms.

Mu Yunyu is an adult after all, and has married and had children. Zhen Qingqing can't keep her by her side, so it's better to keep her little grandson around for comfort.

Zhen Qingqing thinks so, but it doesn't mean that Mu Yunyu will think so.

She stepped forward and stopped Zhen Qingqing, holding her hand without trace. Mu Yunlu explained with a smile:

"The lunar calendar is very sticky when you sleep. You have to follow me to sleep. Mom, have a good rest. When you wake up, we'll come to you, okay?"

The high priest was worried that Zhen Qingqing would have a bad rest with a little baby, so he didn't think about it when he heard Mu Yunlu's declined words, and began to persuade him along with her words.

"Come and take the lady to their room to rest."

He raised his hand and called the servant who had been waiting at the door. The high priest grabbed Zhen Qingqing and went inside.

Muyun and Baili Chonghua naturally followed people to their rest room.

The furnishings in the house are almost the same. They are not luxurious and warm. It seems that they should be the handwriting of Zhen Qingqing.

There are some feelings in her heart. Zhen Qingqing is careful and considerate. Mu Yunyi recalls her behavior that she just wanted to leave the lunar calendar, but she doesn't regret her decision at all.

Even if Zhen Qingqing is a close grandmother in the lunar calendar, she has never seen it after all. She won't trust anyone to hand over her son.

She will not gamble on human nature with her son's safety.

Even if the other party is the mother of her own body.

Holding the little lunar calendar, she gently put it in the bed. Muyun was also a little tired and wanted to rest. She glanced at Baili Chonghua standing next to her. She threw a quilt and didn't have to ask. The man himself began to lay a floor on the ground.

How dare they sleep in one bed?

Just now in Zhen Qingqing's room, when the high priest came over, Mu Yunlu noticed that the body of Bai Li Chonghua had appeared.

Although it is only a short moment and has not been found by others, as the closest wife, how can Mu Yun not see it?

Baili Chonghua himself knew it, so he agreed to let himself sleep on the floor with both hands.

He doesn't want his wife to sleep in the same bed with other men, even if his body is his own

Who knows when the Gu king will come out again. Baili Chonghua doesn't want to gamble with his wife.

Sure enough, it didn't take a while. Baili Chonghua just lay on the ground and was ready to close her eyes and have a good rest. Mu Yunlu just lay in bed when she heard a loud noise behind her.

"Why am I sleeping on the ground?"

The Gu king is online again.

Secretly sighed at the bottom of his heart. Muyun was too lazy to argue with him again about who should sleep in bed and who should sleep on the ground.