Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Can't you go ashore if you're the son of a fish?

Are you kidding me?!

However, the way of life of Dayue country has been inherited for so many years and has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart of Dayue. Muyun doesn't intend to intervene in the rules of a country for hundreds of years.

She doesn't have that spare egg pain. Although she doesn't have eggs, can she have a pain in her waist?

The focus is on the whereabouts of Zhen Yu and the nanny. They make Mu Yun feel worried and want to start looking for someone immediately.

"Where did they lose their sight? Tell me, I'm going to find them now."

Make a quick decision. Muyun doesn't want to delay here. She asks the high priest directly.

But how could the high priest let her go, so he began to appease her with earnest words.

"Ya'er, you are not familiar here. Even if I tell you where you are, you may not be able to find it. Don't lose yourself when no one finds it."

"Yes, your father has sent someone to look for it. Just stay here with me and wait for the news at home."

Zhen Qingqing is also firmly opposed to Mu Yunyi going out to find someone.

In her opinion, the lost daughter is also her treasure. Now that her son is missing, how can she bear the blow of losing her daughter again?

So looking at Mu Yun's firm expression, Zhen Qingqing's eyes are red again.

"Moreover, even if you want to find someone, what about the lunar calendar? Do you just leave him to your mother?"

Looking at the little baby in the high priest's arms, Zhen Qingqing likes the grandson, but she doesn't think she can take him well alone. If Mu Yunlu goes out to find someone, what about her child?

Unfortunately, Zhen Qingqing is wrong. How could Mu Yunyi leave her own son here?

"I will take the lunar calendar with me."

c'mon!

Although Zhen Qingqing seems to be nice to her, the high priest is also a cheap father. The problem is that she doesn't feel reliable, okay?

My mother worked hard to conceive her son born in October. She was trained according to the direction of the emperor of Daxi country and threw it into the hands of these strangers. She would do it only if she had shit in her mind.

Hearing that Mu Yunyi is going to leave with the lunar calendar, Zhen Qingqing is even more opposed.

He grabbed the lunar calendar from the high priest's hand and held it tightly. He looked vigilant, as if he was afraid that Mu Yunyu would immediately take the child away and run away.

"The child is so young, how can you bear it? It's necessary to go out and find someone to eat and sleep in the open. Don't you ever think about the feeling of the lunar calendar? How can you be a qualified mother with your hasty and reckless behavior?"

I'll fuck you——

Mu Yun turned a big white eye at the bottom of her heart.

You are the last person in the world to comment on whether you are qualified to be a mother, okay?

Your own children can be left in someone else's house for decades. Where do you get the confidence to accuse others of being a mother?

Anyway, I'll take my own son everywhere, but what about you? Is it a little late to brush my mother's face here?

It may be that seeing Mu Yun's mouth closed and refused to let go, she couldn't move, while Zhen Qingqing's tears didn't want money. The high priest stepped forward and gently patted her shoulder, turning the topic to another direction without trace.