Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

"Oh, by the way, who is that Mu you said?"

Li Hanxiao touched his nose, coughed in a low voice, and gave some guilty explanation: "Mu Mu is my nickname for our son... It doesn't matter now. We'd better discuss it and see if there is another way out here."

Yun Wan's attention was not transferred. She frowned and stared at Li Hanxiao's eyes.

"Our son's nickname? Mu mu? Li Hanxiao, I remember I didn't agree with this?"

"What's the name of a boy's family? Don't you think it's very feminine?"

Li Hanxiao knew that yunwan would not like this nickname.

But he thought it was very good, so he put his arm around her shoulder and coaxed her with a soft voice: "the word" Mu "means" admiration ". This nickname contains the meaning of my heart's admiration for you..."

Yun Wan was stunned, but he didn't expect the connection.

She looked at Li Hanxiao inexplicably, completely unable to understand his behavior: "use your son's name to express your love for me?"

Li Hanxiao's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "yes. That's what I mean..."

Yun Wan couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't think it's necessary..."

As if there were no one else, the two men discussed their son's nickname and stuffed a handful of dog food into Jiangwu city.

He was still wounded and sitting in a dark corner. The wound was still bleeding, and he immediately felt sad.

Did these two people take him as a touch of air?

He could not help coughing in a low voice: "Your Highness, Li Shao, now is not the time to discuss your child's nickname?"

"If you go on talking, I think my blood will run dry."

The sound of Jiang Wucheng reminded Yun Wan of his injury.

She looked at Jiang Wucheng with some regret, and then stared at Li Hanxiao with some shame: "it's all your fault. What's wrong at this time..."

Li Hanxiao remembered the two pools of blood he had seen before.

"I found blood on both the stone gate and the sarcophagus. Aren't you hurt, ah Wan?"

He said, looking up and down at Yun Wan and checking her body.

Yun Wan waved his hand again and again. Jiang Wucheng could not see it. He reminded him again.

"Li Shao, those two pools of blood are not your Highness's, but mine..."

Li Hanxiao breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the pale river fog city with some teasing: "are you too weak? Why are you so careless? Don't you still have some magic nearby?"

This question left Jiangwu City speechless.

"I was worried about your highness, so I was distracted for a while. I rushed into the ancient tomb in a hurry. I was a little confused. That's why I was hit by a secret device."

"Your Highness has an accident. I can't be so calm as Li Shao... I just feel that if your Highness has any problems, I think the sky is falling."

Li Hanxiao's heart was blocked.

Is it really appropriate for Jiang Wucheng to express his feelings for Yun Wan's love for Yu's life in front of his husband?

Yun Wan was unconsciously embarrassed. She coughed in a low voice, indicating that Jiang Wucheng could stop.

Li Hanxiao is a big vinegar jar. If you go on, the vinegar jar will turn over.

Jiang Wucheng can't make Yun Wan embarrassed. He should keep his mouth shut and stop talking.

Li Hanxiao stopped breathing. He even pulled away his backpack: "I brought some hemostatic and disinfecting ones. Let's simply deal with them first."