Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Zhen Qingqing smiled happily and was about to raise her hand to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead. Who knows that the voice is still falling. The little lunar calendar just stopped crying, but suddenly opened her throat and howled more and more.

Not only was he crying, but he was just crying in Zhen Qingqing's arms before. Now when he came to Muyun's hand, he resisted fiercely. Holding his small fist and stretching his small feet, he was stunned to push and fight against Muyun.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

Zhen Qingqing's face suddenly changed. Looking at her grandson, she quickly hugged him again.

"Is there something wrong with my grandson? Why don't you even recognize your mother?"

Mu Yun's face was even more ugly.

Of course she knows what happened to the lunar calendar.

Because her Muyun is not the former Muyun, the lunar calendar obviously refuses to recognize her mother.

Her eyes suddenly became dark and cruel. She secretly stared at the little baby, and her empty hand hanging on her side was tightly clenched into a fist.

Obviously, the child was born with her body. She refused to recognize her, but she had to recognize a lonely ghost and rob her body as her mother and turn a blind eye to her?!

If... If it weren't for his son, she would have let someone kill this evil!

"Mom, take the lunar calendar to see the doctor first. Maybe he's really uncomfortable."

Restrain her resentment, Muyun pretends to be worried about her loving mother. She reaches out and pushes Zhen Qingqing's shoulder to drive her away.

However, Zhen Qingqing's heart is concerned about the lunar calendar, so she doesn't notice the slightest difference.

After the people who got in the way left, Muyun walked up to the top floor of the Tongtian tower alone.

The guards seemed to have been ordered by the high priest and did not show the slightest reaction to her appearance.

When she reached the top floor, she crossed the corridor and altar that Muyun had seen last time. She continued to walk up. There was a secret room there.

Just like a familiar road, he directly came forward and pushed open the door. Looking at the man sitting up from the bed in the room, Muyun's eyes twinkled in an instant.

Hundred Li Chonghua!

The woman's husband, the father of the lunar calendar!

No, Mu Yunhua's eyes suddenly darkened for a moment. Baili Chonghua is not Qin Qing's, Baili Chonghua is hers, from beginning to end, it's her!

She's alone!

Even if the hundred Li Chonghua takes Qin Qing, in the eyes of outsiders, there is no Qin Qing at all, but only her Muyun.

Her body, her wedding night, everything only belongs to Baili Chonghua!

Her whole person is his, and he is also her own!

What if the lunar calendar doesn't recognize her now?

She Muyun is the birth mother of the lunar calendar. She is really a person with harmonious blood. No one can deny the relationship between them. The lunar calendar is the child she gave birth to in October!

The child's father is a hundred miles.

They are a close family, no one can separate them, no one can separate her from Baili Chonghua!

Mu Yunyu looked at the calm hundred Li Chonghua without waves in her eyes, and the love in her eyes was clear.

She didn't know when she fell in love with Baili Chonghua. It was clear that she would be scared to death as long as she heard his name.