Chapter 277: Small iron eggs and small preserved eggs

Mo Zichen heard the words and stared deeply at Su Biluo, mutely said: "So, I want to cooperate with you, listen to your words, restrain yourself?"
"Yes, restrain myself. Because, I will restrain myself as well. You can rest assured that I will not have anything with Tuoba Xiao. Unless he strengthens me. But, you can rest assured, how can I let him succeed? Mi, Yingyue, and painting will help me. We women, we must be careful, but they are much stronger than your men. "
Su Biluo paused, staring at Mo Zichen suspiciously, and put his hand on his broad shoulder, just like talking to a good brother: "If ... the princess threw you down, you struggled, what should I do?"
"Cut," Mo Zichen couldn't help but infer her hand, and her eyes were covered with disdain. "How is it possible? The manly husband of the court, said no, just don't."
"What if the second child is disobedient?" Su Biluo raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Have you cut it?"
"Er--" Mo Zichen was speechless.
Su Biluo smiled and said with carelessness: "Look at your stupidity, joking with you. The most important thing between husband and wife is trust. The next day, no matter what happens, no matter what we say to each other, What we have done, we have to remember what we said tonight, trust each other, and do not doubt each other. This is the biggest factor of success, agree? "
"Agree." Mo Zichen nodded.
Su Biluo said with a smile: "Actually, I am also quite at ease. If you are naughty, and our little iron eggs and little preserved eggs will help manage you."
"What little iron egg? Little preserved egg?" Mo Zichen's scalp numb when he heard the name.
"Yeah," Su Biluo said sturdily. "This is the nickname of our unborn twins. You think, you are a majestic general under the majesty of the world, and the born son can't help anymore. Can't I call it 'Little Egg'? Little iron egg, what a tough name. Then, the little preserved egg is like me, a little disobedient, isn't it? I think, two children must have one like me. . Small iron eggs, small preserved eggs; small preserved eggs, small iron eggs, haha, what a fun little name. "
"Eh--" Mo Zichen took a long breath and white Su Biluo glanced, "Are you sure about that little name? In case both of them are girls, also called this?"
"Yeah," Su Biluo justified, "Why not? This is so personal. Haha, little preserved egg, little iron egg, you have to help, take good care of your father, don't let him mess up ..."
Mo Zichen looked at Su Biluo's narcissism coldly, and was unhelpful in his heart, but why did his lips unknowingly evoke a faint smile.
Mo Zichen scolded himself secretly, he was really cheesy, he was sold by his wife, and she could laugh. Under this world, you can never find a second such idiot.
Okay, little iron eggs, little preserved eggs, recognize you. It's just that you will be obedient, punctual and safe born tomorrow.
Mo Zichen, who was secretly sullen, was still silent like an iceberg at this time, but the tenderness in the ice eyes fixed on Su Biluo's abdomen was softer and more holy than the moonlight pouring in from the window.
Su Biluo just glanced at it for a while, then he stopped.
All of her attention was focused on his face. She could n’t help but hold Mo Zichen ’s face and confessed softly:
Zi Chen, I ’m actually scared. I ’ve never had a baby and I ’m a twin. Here, If you can't give birth, you can't have a caesarean section. It is said that giving birth to a child is a walk in front of the gate. What if the child has something to do? "
Mo Zichen quickly took her hand, took her into his arms, and told her with a firm tone: "No, there will be nothing. You can rest assured. Biluo, I will always guard you, always guard With you, you will be fine. Our children will be fine. A small iron egg, a small preserved egg, just like raw eggs, will be smooth and smooth, okay? "
"Poof--" Su Bilu couldn't help laughing, Mo Zichen occasionally humored, and it was also cute.
"However, I am afraid of more than this matter. It also includes our plan. In fact, it is not perfect. In case it is discovered, if there is something wrong with the top jade, and we regret it halfway, our life will be suspended. The line is up. At that time, you do n’t care about me, just protect our two children and escape to Beimo. Even if I die, I hope the three of you will live well. "
Su Biluo said more and more worried, and maternal love began to flood before it was born.
She shook Mo Zichen and begged: "Xiang Gong, you must promise me. Even if you sacrificed me, you must keep our children. This is the last thing I begged you. You must promise me."
Mo Zichen shook his head: "No! I don't agree. Rest assured, it really failed. Three of you mother and son, I won't be able to save one."
"Xiang Gong ..." Su Biluo was moved to tears.
Mo Zichen caressed her little face and said, "Fool, since you let me know the whole plan, I will naturally plan and arrange it in private to cooperate with your performance. I will notify my master and Mo Wen to let them think Ways to cope with it. I believe that the emperor and the queen knew this plan early in the morning and would have made arrangements early. "
"Yes." Subi fell, "They will also arrange. This is a war without smoke, I just hope, not in the mall, nor on the battlefield, just in this palace, we can also fight a victory. . "
"Relax, the husband and wife are in the same heart, and their profits will be paid off. We will win. You just do it, and I will be your backing." Mo Zichen finished her kiss and kissed her tightly, never letting go. .
Su Biluo closed his eyes, letting his heart beat quickly.
All my thoughts and desires seemed to be in this endless kiss.
Mo Zichen murmured between her lips and teeth: "Luo'er, Luo'er, wait for the baby to be born, and wait for something here, let's go back to Beimo, how about a good life? I don't want to be an emperor, I just want you , This life is enough ... "
Su Biluo took the initiative to kiss her, but the teardrop slipped from the corner of her eyes inexplicably.
However, at this moment, she feels so happy.
Even if there is a sea of ​​swords ahead, she is willing to go.
His big hand suddenly felt something and couldn't help feeling: "After being happy, it really grew a lot."
Su Biluo couldn't help laughing, and Xiaofan fisted his waiter, and dragged his spoiled big hand to the table: "Let's talk nonsense, write and leave the book first. You have to hit the bed and wait for the old lady. Let ’s talk about it later. "
Mo Zichen smiled and didn't refuse. He sat down at the table with carelessness and lifted up the pen. Long Feifeng wrote and left the book, and he became famous.
"Come, you come to sign." He handed the pen to Su Biluo.