Jun Xianyu wrapped his long arms and hugged Xiao Gongju into his arms affectionately: "I want to be dissatisfied...... It's your mother who wants to go to Daddy's bed and sleep with Daddy. ”

Someone explained in a serious way.

Tianlan really wanted to kick him down, Second Son, is it really good for you to popularize this kind of knowledge with your daughter so early? All right?

Yuan Yuan Xiaogongju thought seriously for a while, and seemed to suddenly realize: "That...... Yuanyuan also wants to go to his father's bed and sleep with his father, is he also dissatisfied? ”

The corners of the second son's eyes twitched, Tianlan directly raised the corpse and pretended to be dead, and a flock of crows croaked above the heads of both sides.

That's really not how to draw inferences, baby girl!

"Little idiot." Jun Chentong snorted in disgust, kicked off his little boots, climbed onto Tianlan, and then passed her and got between the two of them.

Jun Xianyu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and his face immediately collapsed: "How old are you, and you are still pestering your mother to sleep, are you ashamed?"

Tian Lanmo, her son is only more than a year old, is it very problematic to pester her to sleep?

This is definitely differential treatment, obviously the son came out a few minutes earlier than the daughter, why is it natural for the daughter to sleep with him?

"Childish." Tuan Tuan had a cold little face, and directly despised his father.

"Daddy, you're dozens of years old, and you're still pestering your mother to sleep, and you're not ashamed." Yuan Yuan looked at this pair of father and son who pinched when they met, and his big eyes blinked.

Between her father and her brother, she decisively betrays her own father.

Tianlan couldn't help it, she laughed out loud, and secretly couldn't help but give her daughter a thumbs up, baby, you are too powerful.

The second son swept over with a knife, and she hurriedly pretended to make a face.

Jun Xianyu feigned anger, patted her daughter's little buttocks, and then turned her head and glared at her son next to her: "You, go back to your room and sleep." ”

This stinky boy, even if he pestered his mother, he deliberately rolled between them, and at first glance, he deliberately wanted to separate his father and mother.

The second son resented, and sure enough, his son or something, he hated it the most.

Tuan Tuan Tongshou directly ignored him and got into the bed.

The night is getting darker.

In the dormitory, two large and two small breaths are intertwined, and the breath is long and quiet.

Tuan Tuan nested between Jun Xianyu and Tianlan, and the baby's fat little hand grabbed one of Jun Xianyu's fingers, unconsciously grasping it.

He closed his eyes, and his young little face was calm and cold, but Jun Xianyu knew that he hadn't slept yet.

Finally, after pulling his finger for the Nth time, the little guy finally couldn't help it: "Tomorrow, isn't it dangerous?"

"Hmm."

In the night, the second son glanced at him from the corner of his eye, responded without saltiness, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Tuan Tuan didn't say anything.

On the other side, Yuan Yuan hugged her father's arm: "Daddy, we saw the palace maid sister crying in the imperial garden today, it's really embarrassing, my brother and I didn't cry."

The children are very smart, although no one has ever told them anything, but looking at everything that has happened these days, they also vaguely understand that this situation is very dangerous and dangerous, and even the father can't deal with it.

The second son smiled and gently rubbed her little head, feeling a little relieved.

His children are naturally stronger than others.

Tianlan can understand that these two little guys are obviously worried about their father, so they came here on purpose.

One by one, they squeezed around their father, and they were pitiful for her being left out alone.

Tianlan was aggrieved, but Jun Xianyu suddenly poked Jun Chen's shoulder with a finger: "Are you worried about your old man?"

Jun Chen snorted lukewarmly, wrapped in the quilt and turned over, leaving the second son with the back of his head.

Tianlan supports his forehead.

obviously cares about each other, but they have to pretend to be indifferent, and the relationship between the two fathers and sons really can't be hurt.

The second son poked the back of his head, and his tone softened: "You are a man in the family, you will protect your mother and sister well in the future, do you know?"

When he said this, he felt a little like the strong man was gone.

Jun Chen pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his unreasonable reaction was obviously resisting this possibility.

For a while, everyone's mood was a little low.

Although Tuan Tuan Reunion is smart, they are still only children after all, they don't know what life and death are, but they can roughly know that after tomorrow, their father may never come back......

The second son also sighed lightly, reunited, what a simple wish, but when will their family be realized?

On the other side, Jun Bingwu was awakened by a nightmare, covered in cold sweat.

She dreamed of many people, Mo Huang, He Lanqian, Jun Xianyu......

At the gate of the Demon Feather Palace, they looked at her bloodily and asked her to run away with Tianlan, only Swallowing Heaven was laughing wildly......

Jun Bingwu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and she heard the sound of her heart beating violently.

Plop plop and make her creepy.

The location of tomorrow's battle is in the Demon Feather Palace......

She got up and poured some tea, trying to calm down.

Outside the window, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and Jun Bingwu raised his head vigilantly: "Who?"

No one answered, and the whole palace, except for the rustling of the wind, was as silent as death.

She frowned, got up, and opened the window to check the situation.

Outside the window, there is also a peaceful silence, without any abnormal movement.

Is she too careful?

Jun Bingwu was silent for a moment and closed the window.

turned around, but saw a familiar face, so shocked that her heart almost stopped.

"Swallowing the Sky ......"

She murmured softly, and the other party looked at her calmly, her deep eyes were frozen and cold, and there was a trace of imperceptible tenderness.

This look is not swallowing the sky, but like ......

The name was choked in her throat, and before she could say it, her eyes were moist.

The other party's palm was raised, as if to caress the black hair she was draped behind her, but something seemed to sound, and the hand reached halfway and paused in the air, his slender fingers curled up and hung down weakly.

Jun Bingwu also seemed to notice that something was wrong with him, and stared at him seriously for a moment, only to realize that his figure was a little ethereal, not as real as usual.

She wanted to rush over and hug him, but Mo Huang didn't move, but her eyes dimmed slightly.

Jun Bingwu's arm passed directly through his body, without any obstacles, and in the end, what she hugged was just a wisp of ethereal air.

"How so?" Surprised, she turned around and tried again, but the result was the same.

Mo Huang shook his head helplessly, trying to catch her, but in vain after all.

Two people, close at hand, but far away.

Mo Huang's figure became fainter and fainter, almost transparent, and an inexplicable panic grabbed Jun Bingwu's heart, making it difficult to even breathe.

But she couldn't keep anything, she could only watch his figure turn into a little starlight and disappear.