Coaxing Zhen Qingqing to return to her own room with the lunar calendar, the high priest returns to miss Mu's room.

"We have to get rid of that child."

The high priest has his own ideas. After all, it's the blood of Mu Yun and Bai Li Chonghua. What if there are moths in the future?

If Muyun is here and she is not dealing with her own son, she may jump out and shout a "praise"!

After all, after watching too many dog blood TV dramas, many villains ended up miserable and beaten in the face because of their temporary kindness. Only people with foresight like the high priest can live more episodes.

Miss Mu is different. Although she now occupies the body of the protagonist, her idea is still a runaway thinking.

For example, at this time, she spoke.

"No need? After all, the child comes out of my body and flows my blood. He is also my child!"

"What, your child?"

The high priest's thick eyebrows wrinkled and his face immediately collapsed.

"I've tried. I can't see his future clearly in that child. He's too strange. Keeping it may not be good for us. It's good to deal with it."

"But he is also my flesh and blood..."

Miss Mu is very sorry and reluctant.

It's not how much affection you have for the lunar calendar, but because it's her and Baili Chonghua's child.

"Although it was born by your body, that child doesn't kiss you at all. If you really like children so much, you can regenerate in the future. You don't need this one."

The high priest's tone was resolute and did not want to leave the hidden danger of the lunar calendar.

And he's telling the truth.

According to the reaction of the lunar calendar to miss mu, he doesn't recognize the mother at all. He doesn't understand his daughter's mind. He just thinks it's a pity for her.

Miss Mu felt a little strange after listening to the comforting words. What is it? How much do you want?

Will she have many children in the future?

How can the high priest be so sure?!

For a moment, Miss Mu didn't think much. She just insisted on persuading the high priest to let go of the lunar calendar.

"The lunar calendar is actually just a milk doll a few months old. I can't even walk. Leaving him won't pose any threat to us. Dad, let me leave him!"

Looking at Miss Mu's pitiful appearance, she still had two blood marks left by the previous lunar calendar, but she fought in front of herself in order to keep her children.

The compassionate high priest pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

My daughter has just come back. If she is too strict with her at the beginning, I'm afraid she will leave Miss Mu's heart.

Thinking of this, although the high priest agreed to leave the lunar calendar, he still didn't forget to tell her more.

"But don't tell your mother about your body and soul, just remember - you're the only one from beginning to end. The lonely ghost thinks she's never appeared, you know?!"

"Well, I know."

Miss Mu nodded her head hard, and her eyes were so firm.

From now on, no, since Mu Yunlu was driven out of this body, she is the only one in the world. She is the only mu Yunlu.

Or it should be said that from beginning to end, there was only one Muyun.

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