Chapter 331: His Zhuer

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Chapter 331 his Zhu Er
"Zhuer..." He looked at the little man in his arms. Her smile was so pure, innocent, without any troubles, carefree, like an angel.
And her dawn... It’s really similar to Wei Weiwei!
When Zhu Er heard his whisper, he grinned at him and revealed a shallow pear vortex on his cheek. Then he used his short little arm to lick his neck, his face was small. Kissed.
"Zhu is so good!" His voice was incomparably petting, and the gentle dawn was almost dripping out of water.
Fortunately, it was a dream, and his Zhu Er was still there.
Zhu Er was a smile, but then he was attracted by the ink that was scattered on his shoulders, and began to play with his long hair like her lush pink fingers.
"Zhuer just woke up after a nap, and rushed over..." Just like a lark, the sound of a gentle voice rang in front of the hollow red paint door. The sound was very sweet and clear, and the incomprehensible comfort was fine. .
Immediately dressed in a white mopping tobacco plum blossom white water skirt, the woman wearing a moon satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly thin shirt came in, a pair of filigree jade hands hanging on the chest, embroidered delicate gold butterfly on the cuffs A few lace laces are hooked on the chest placket, and the skirt is light and thin like a misty cage crepe, and it is extravagant and looks like a scorpion.
A bunch of silver butterfly earrings fell on the ear, and a black enamel was used to hold the black hair. It was made into a delicate willow stalk, and then a magnolia was placed on it. It looked fresh and beautiful, and revealed from the bones. The scent of the book is more like a pot of wine for the last ten years.
The woman walked to Mu's side and put a pink embroidered butterfly on her hand.
Zhuer, who was held in the arms of Mu Xi, had a small hand holding the long hair of Mu's ink, and a small hand pointed at the magnolia flower on the woman's head.
The woman smiled slightly and reached out to help the magnolia flower on the head. She smiled at Mu Wei. "This is Zhu Er’s pick this morning to the courtiers, Prince, look good?"
Mu Yan looked at the woman in front of her, noble and elegant, temperament and fragrant and comfortable, then gently open the red lips, the sound is faint and faint.. "Good-looking!"
The woman smiled softly, and the face of the white sputum was dyed with a faint blush. "Zhu is now three years old, still sticking to the prince. Listen to us, just when Zhuer is taking a nap, I want you too. Stay with her!"
After the woman finished, she gently pointed the nose of Zhu Er with her index finger, causing Zhu Er to laugh again, and went straight to Mu Yi’s arms to hide.
Mu Yan heard this sentence, but the dawn is a dark one. Zhu Er is already three years old, but still can't talk. The doctor said that this is brought out from the mother's womb. It is natural and can't be cured.
However, he still hurts his Zhu Er, and he will not let Zhu Er suffer a little bit of harm in the future.
"If Zhu Er wants to do something, she will be her!" Mu Yan looked at Zhu Er, who was playing with his long hair, and spoiled.
The women all smiled and tapped their heads. They went out with a blessing to Mu Fufu.
Mu Yan looked at the back of the woman Qian Li, they were married for a few times, always respect each other.
She was born in a hundred-year-old family. She was influenced by the family's scent of fragrant scent. Although her appearance is not superior, she is very comfortable.
When he first chose her to be a prince, the first thing was that she was from the scholarly family, and she knew the book, and the second was because she was talented, and she was very loyal.
After several years of marriage, she has been steadfast in her duties, shouldering the duties of Prince Edward, taking care of his diet and living without any care, and never even arrogant.
She seems to be gentle, gentle, and dignified, but in reality she is strong and determined.
She knew that he was only because of his princehood status, so she has not taken the initiative to be close to her in the past few years. She has always been advancing and retreating. She has never taken advantage of her identity as a prince.
When he needed her, she stood silently behind him. She didn't bother her when she didn't need her.
So he was a little bit guilty about her and always made up for her in some way.
The attitude is also from the previous chill to the peace now!
Pressing such a woman is exactly what he wants, but he thinks of the dream of a woman named Wei Weiwei. I don’t know why, her every move, her provocation, her false meaning, her unyielding temper, But he can always pick up the string of his heart, and then step by step to let him sink into it.
Compared with Yun Shu's gentle and virtuous, he prefers the Wei Wei tail to be quiet, sometimes flexible, and dare to love the temper.
But that is a dream, and he even hopes that it is not a dream.
If the dream does not have that hatred, his Zhu Er is still there, he is still the Prince of Nanyue, he will definitely choose Wei Weiwei!
Mu Yan thought, there was a pain in the scalp, and Zhu Er played with his long hair, and he sneaked a few times from time to time. This time he was heavier, and he felt a bit of pain.
Mu Yan’s eyes were still full of pets, and he reached out and softened the head of Zhu’s, and he was ready to hold Zhu’s to tease the parrots in the corridor.
However, at this time, the palace girl who was playing under the apricot tree suddenly screamed in horror. The sound of fighting, the sound of swords and the screams were all intertwined, and even the weather was just fine.
"Prince, Zongzheng Wangmou rebelled against it, go quickly!" A guard suddenly went to him, and then he saw Yunshu, who was walking on the arched bridge not far away, was stabbed to death at the bridgehead, blushing The blood flowed out of her body, and a fascinating peony flower was smudged on the white mop and white plum skirt.
She stopped looking at the magnolia flower, because her crumbling body fell off the hair, he looked far away, watching her maintain her dignity and dignity as a prince before death, and then slowly her Her body fell like a jade bead on the ground, and she fell heavily on the ground. Her horror and helpless look faded from her eyes, but her noble elegance still existed.
In the next second, Mu Xi will hold Zhu's eyes, his toes point to the ground, and quickly fly to the eaves. However, as early as the roof, hundreds of archers are buried.
Just waiting for him to fly to the eaves, bows and arrows!
Mu Yan looked down at Zhu of her arms. At this time, Zhu Er was quiet and not like her. Although she couldn’t speak, she could make a screaming voice, but at the moment she was so quiet, she didn’t even cry. Cry.
Suddenly, he remembered the dream he had just made. When his seven emperors and Zongzheng Wangmou were rebellious, others were not in the Prince’s house, and they were not in Nanyue. When he learned that this matter was going back to Nanyue. At the time of the country, the killer sent by Zong Zhengwang had already caught up. Look at the refreshing to the apex O