Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

He stretched out his arm and hugged the Gu king in his arms. Mu Yun felt that the Gu king was really cute.

In particular, can he not be loved by people with such a small body as Hu Erzhen?

In other words, the child in the lunar calendar has great courage and heart. He is not so sticky to his mother. He can walk and run, and it is rare to see his shadow, as if he can't wait to explore the world.

This also caused Muyun's desire for soft glutinous children.

Otherwise, I wouldn't respond so positively to the requirements of Baili Chonghua and have a second child

Doesn't she just want a lovely and sticky daughter?

Look at this one in front of you. Although your temper is a little awkward and your attitude is a little arrogant, the soul inside... The soul inside is a little shocking. In fact, it's not that you can't treat it as a soft girl.

"Go away!"

Gu Wang blushed and resisted, but relying on his strength alone, he found that he couldn't push Mu Yun.

It's not that you can't push it, is it?

The nose is full of the smell of Muyun, warm.

"Well, well, would you like something to eat? I'm in a good mood today and cook myself!"

"Roast chicken, I want to eat roast chicken."

The Gu King bent his elbow and kept a safe distance from Mu Yun, trying to stem his neck in a direction where he couldn't smell her.

Roast chicken is the food that Muyun once ate on the way out of Dayou.

There is no seasoning and the heat is not old-fashioned. In fact, it is not a food that will be remembered.

But she said she would cook in person. Gu Wang inexplicably wanted to eat the roast chicken she had eaten before.

"No problem, wait!"

After picking his eyebrows, Mu Yunlu turned and went to the kitchen - the kitchen here has all kinds of ingredients, flying in the sky, crawling underground and swimming in the water. He actually picked a chicken?

What taste?

Let someone kill a chicken and send it to the kitchen. Muyun starts to stir up the flower chicken according to the call in her memory. After losing her sense of taste, she really has no desire to eat.

I don't know if it's possible to get back the lost taste.

Smelling the smell of roast chicken, the smell did not disappear, but there was no taste, which was really a kind of painful torture.

However, when seeing that Gu Wang threw off the shelf and tore the chicken directly with two hands and began to eat, Mu Yunyu felt a little satisfied.

"Is it delicious?"

"OK."

The oil on the corners of his mouth had not been wiped, and the Gu King replied lazily.

It tastes a lot better than last time, but... It tastes less.

"Just tell me what else you want to eat. There's everything here. You're satisfied with what you can eat."

Mu Yun, who was in a good mood, didn't care about the Gu King's indifferent response. Instead, he looked at his sweet eating appearance and felt a little hungry, the kind of hunger that he cooed.

HMM... I'm afraid I'm not hungry?

Muyun touched her belly with both hands. The feeling of pain was familiar, and the stronger and stronger pain made her cry out.

"What are you doing? I just ate your chicken, didn't I?"

The Gu King threw the chicken wings with only bones on the plate, and his face was clearly resentful.

"Go -- call Baili Chonghua --"

The pains come so fast and so fast. What about the good ones that strengthen slowly?

Muyun fell down on the chair with her stomach, and finally squeezed out a few words from her teeth.