Nether King's Genius Wife

Is it the offspring of a fish that can't go ashore?

You're talking to me, you?!

However, the life style of the state of Dayue has been inherited for so many years, which has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart. Mu Yunji does not intend to interfere in the rules of governing a country for hundreds of years.

She doesn't have such idle egg ache, although does not have the egg, the waist pole son ache is OK?

The focus is on the whereabouts of Zhen Yu and the nanny. They both make Mu Yun feel worried. They want to set out to find someone immediately.

"Where did they get lost? Tell me I'm going to find them now."

Immediately, Mu Yun did not want to continue to delay here, straight to the high priest asked.

But how could the high priest just let her go, so he began to pacify her.

"You don't know where you are here. Even if I tell you the place, you may not be able to find it. Don't lose yourself if you don't find it at that time."

"That's right, Xiao'er, your father has sent someone to look for it. You can stay here with me in peace of mind, and we'll wait for news at home together."

Zhen Qingqing is also firmly opposed to Mu Yun's going out to find people.

In her opinion, the lost daughter is also her heart treasure. Now that her son is missing, how can she bear the blow of losing her daughter again?

So looking at Mu Yun's firm expression, Zhen Qingqing's eyes are red again.

"What's more, even if you want to find someone, what about the lunar calendar? Did you leave him to your mother? "

Looking at the little baby in the high priest's arms, Zhen Qingqing likes this grandson, but she doesn't think she can take him well by herself. If Mu Yundi goes out to find someone, what will happen to her child?

It's a pity that Zhen Qingqing is wrong. How could mu Yunzhen leave his son here?

"I will go with me with the lunar calendar."

Please!

Although Zhen Qingqing seems to be good to her, the high priest is also a cheap father. The problem is that she feels unreliable, OK?

My mother's son, born in October, is still trained in accordance with the emperor's direction of Daxi Kingdom, and she will do so only if she has excrement in her mind.

Hearing that Mu Yun is going to leave with the lunar calendar, Zhen Qingqing's opposition is even more fierce.

He snatched the lunar calendar from the high priest's hand and held it tightly. His face was alert, as if he was afraid that Mu Yun would snatch away the child and run away.

"How can you bear to have such a small child? Go out to find people is to eat and sleep in the open air, you rarely did not think about the lunar calendar feeling? How can you be a qualified mother for your rash and reckless behavior

I'll go to your pinch -

Mu Yun rolled a big white eye in the bottom of his heart.

The last person in the world who is not qualified to judge whether he is qualified to be a mother is you, OK?

Your own children can be thrown into other people's homes for decades. Where do you have the confidence to accuse others of being a mother?

Anyway, I take my son with me wherever I go. But you, isn't it a little late to brush your mother's face here?

It may be that seeing Mu Yun's mouth closed and unwilling to let go of her mouth is unable to move, while Zhen Qingqing's tears do not need money. The high priest stepped forward and gently patted her shoulder, turning the topic to another direction without trace.