Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Ye Hao looked at the three children in the pool, and forgot the fear of those things on the rivers and lakes. She held the hand of Mo Rongzhan and said, "We are going to the hot springs tonight."

Murong Chong took his eyes back from Ming Xi’s body and looked at Ye Hao meaningfully. “Good.”

"Father, the father..." Ming Yu found that Murong Chan also came, excitedly shouting in the water.

"Be careful." Murong Zhan smiled and looked at her. This daughter is really like Ye Hao, no matter what kind of face, so small and colorful, it is no wonder that Ye Yiqing held the hand in his hand.

Ming Yu swam over, "Father, you are down."

Murong Zhan laughed. "The father has something to do, and when he returns to Kyoto, the father will take you to Chengde Villa."

When he talked about Chengde Mountain Villa, he turned his head and looked at Ye Hao. Seeing her did not react, he was relieved.

She used to be so unhappy in Chengde Mountain Villa. Although she has been in the past few years, she will not know what to do.

"Well, the time is almost up, it's time to get up." Ye Hao estimated their time in the water, the children can not be too long in the hot springs, and they will collapse in a while.

When Ming Xi and Yan Xiaoliu heard Ye Hao’s words, they all came out of the pool. They wore a pair of trousers on their bodies. They were already wet and were taken by the next person to change clothes.

"Mother, I want to swim again." Ming Yu refused to get up in the water, and spoiled with Ye Hao.

"No, you have been swimming in the water for a long time." Ye Hao said seriously. "Get up, wait for us to go back to Kyoto and let you swim."

Ming Yu looked at Murong Zhan pitifully and tried to get support from him.

Murong Zhan laughed. "Your mother said yes, you see your little hand, it is already crumpled, and it is not beautiful to continue swimming."

This made Panyu scared. She looked at her hand and she was already wrinkled. She immediately swam to the other side and was held by the red dragonfly to change clothes.

"How come you have time?" Ye Hao took the hand of Mo Rongzhan. He just seemed to have something to do. Didn't he call Tang Yan to discuss things?

There was water next to the pool. It was inevitable to slip barefoot when walking barefoot. Murong Chan hugged her up and walked to the side of the soft couch to sit down and wiped her ankle. "I have already told you, you want to come here tonight." Hot springs?"

"Yeah, don't you want to come?" asked Ye Hao.

Murong’s mouth is slightly raised. “Are you convenient?”

"..." Ye Hao stunned, she forgot that her little days have come, of course, can not soak in hot springs.

"Wait back to Kyoto." Murong Zhan laughed.

Ye Haojiao glanced at him and he put on her shoes.

"What do you want Don Juan to do?" Ye Hao asked curiously, his white and tender ankles against his chest. "It's really warm."

Murong Chong grabbed her ankles, and her rough fingers rubbed her insteps and whispered, "Hey, let him go to Wudang."

That is to let Tang Hao go to check the rivers and lakes? Ye Hao can't help but worry, "Is there any danger?"

"The situation is definitely dangerous now." Murong Zhan kissed her on the instep. "Don't worry, Tang Yan, he grew up in Wudang, he knows how to do it."

Tomorrow Murong Zhan is also prepared to let Tang Hao check this matter, Ye Hao will not say anything, see that he has not put her shoes on, she retracted her feet, "Itching, not scratching me. ”

Murong Zhan laughed and put on shoes for her. "Mingyu nap time is up, you take her to sleep, and take Mingxi to practice."

"Don't you practice in the morning? Mingxi is only a few years old, don't let him work too hard." Ye Hao said with a frown.

"How long does it take to practice, let him go to take a nap, okay?" Murong Zhan whispered softly in her ear. "I am distressed by my son. Why don't you feel bad?"

"How can I not feel bad about you?" Ye Hao asked with a small mouth.

Murong Zhan bowed her head and kissed her, hooking her little tongue into her mouth and sucking it. The voice said hoarsely, "How much pain?"

Ye Hao knew that she couldn't push him. Anyway, she was used to it. She leaned softly on his arms to bear his kiss. When he didn't stop, she was already out of breath, and her cheeks floated two. Red Cloud, seeing the **** in his eyes, she hurriedly reminded him, "The child is coming out."

"Yeah." Murong Chan hugged her tightly, as if to embed her in the body. "Hey, let me feel bad again tonight."

After that, Ye Hao didn't speak yet, and the footsteps of the cockroaches had already arrived. The neat jade, who had been dressed neatly, ran out with a small short leg. Because she had soaked in the hot spring, she had a white face like a jade powder. Tender, people want to take a bite.

Ming Xi and Yan Xiaoliu slowly walked out behind her.

"Sleepy, mother to accompany you to take a nap." Ye Hao took a small face of Yan Mingyu, could not help but kiss a few times.

"Good." Ming Yu hugged Ye Hao, "Mother, hug."

Murong Zhan frowned, "Ming Yu, your mother can't hold you, let Fu Gonggong hold you back."

Ye Hao just wanted to say that she was holding her hand and looked at the face of Murong Cham, who was worried that she would be too reluctant.

"I took my mother's hand." Ming Yu did not want to hold Fu Gonggong, and the small hand held Ye Hao's hand tightly.

"I will go back with Mingyu." Ye Hao smiled.

Murong Zhan looked down at his son and said to Yan Xiaoliu. "Today Jing Ning Hou taught you swordsmanship and practiced well. When I arrived in Kyoto, I will find a Master to teach you martial arts."

Yan Xiaoliu’s face was a joy, “Thank you for the emperor.”

Only Murong Zhan and Ming Xi are left.

"Father, what do I do?" Ming Xi looked at Murong Chong in confusion, how he felt that the father wanted to leave him alone.

Murong Zhan came down and looked at it face-to-face with Ming Xi. "Ming Xi, in the country of China, who taught you martial arts?"

"No." Ming Xi shook his head, he did not remember the matter in China.

In the time of China, Ming Xi was only two years old. I don’t think anyone will teach a two-year-old child to learn martial arts.

Murong Zhan took the hand of Ming Xi and injected a hint of internal force into his meridians. His eyes were fixed on Ming Xi’s reaction. He was afraid that Ming Xi would feel uncomfortable. However, the child did not seem to feel uncomfortable, but looked confused. Look at him.

His internal force swam to Mingxi's meridians. Suddenly, a strong resistance bounced him off. His eyes changed and he released his hand.

"Father, what's wrong?" Mingxi saw that his father's face suddenly became different. He didn't know what happened to the garlic.

Murong Zhan looked at his hand in confusion and looked at Ming Xi. "You...what is the body uncomfortable?"

Mingxi shook his head in a blank voice. "No."

"That's okay, nothing." Murong Zhan whispered.