Feeling the caution with which King Chen stroked his belly, Murong Yue was moved to put his hand on King Chen's plain hand and said, "I feel this way too, Xing, do you know the way?" This kind of happiness is something I never dared to hope for before, about loving my relatives, loving my husband, having my own home, having my own children, plainly guarding my own happiness, no matter the sun rises and sets, no matter the wind and rain, there is a shelter for me, when I am tired and tired, there is a harbor of rest, so that I no longer have to feel helpless. ”

Murong Yue gently rested her head on King Chen's shoulder, quietly narrowed her eyes, and after enjoying this great joy, the moment of tranquility and warmth that belonged to each other, since coming to the Crescent Moon Continent for so long, although she has the love of Prime Minister Murong and the protection of King Chen, she is an otherworldly ghost who has occupied her body after all, and there is always a hesitant fear in her heart.

It wasn't until now that she really felt that she had really settled down in this Beichen Dynasty, and the Beichen Star beside her and the little life in her womb made her truly feel that all this was no longer a mirror!

The bloody years in her memory have been completely buried in the depths of her mind, and she doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to open it again.

Now, the years are quiet and life is complete.

Only by looking at the garden and looking down on the wind and clouds is where her heart goes.

King Chen hugged Murong Yue with affection, as smart and wise as him, he understood that Murong Yue still had many words that he had never said, and he didn't hide them, just because he didn't want to let himself feel heartache for her past.

Even if Murong Yue didn't say it, he could guess what kind of life she was living in the twenty-first century. What kind of terrible experience does a woman have to have to have to train her body with a bloody aura and have a pair of cold eyes.

On that day, in the Murong Mansion, at the end of the tree, if he hadn't looked into the pair of condensed and wise eyes that were almost cruel, how could he, who never let a woman get close, would be attracted to her, and he would approach at this moment, just to give such a woman warmth and warm her cold breath.

Especially in Tianlian Mountain, he was so anxious, when he saw Murong Yue who was confronting Zi Xinhao, his heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows in an instant......

At that moment, Murong Yue's body had a cold aura of slaughter, which he had only seen in his life, and it was the first time he saw that Guiguzi had brought out of purgatory, and the others had never had such a chilling and cold aura, as if he was a hell rakshasa with blood on his hands, and it was as if he was a god who held the power of life and death in his hands, and with a sword split, life and death were decided!

"Yue'er, your happiness, I will give it! My arm is your harbor, no matter where you are, no matter the ends of the world, no matter the eternity, as long as you look back, I will be there! ”

I don't know what to do, but it has been carved into the bone marrow. I never knew that a glance in Murong's mansion had already written the eternity of him and her, and today, she is already his wife and the mother of his children, and her life has been complete since then.

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!" Murong Yue wrapped his finger around King Chen's long finger, watching him dye his pale honey-colored skin since the cold poison was lifted, as white as jade and as cold as frost when he first saw him, and now he is more charming than before.

King Chen looked at Murong Yue amusedly and unconsciously scratched the slender fingers of his palm, the starry eyes that were originally as bright as stars were dyed a little dark, and he restrained Murong Yue's restless fingers with his backhand, and said: "Yue'er, don't be naughty, do you know that men can't stand being teased in many cases!" ”

Murong Yue was stunned when he heard this, and then after feeling King Chen's sudden increase in body temperature, his pretty face turned red, and he glanced at him helplessly, this guy is just holding hands, he can actually ...... I really don't know how the rumors that he was not close to women came from? Could it be that before he knew himself, he couldn't make stones?

After seeing Murong Yue's delicate eyebrows, King Chen's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he hurriedly turned his head, wanting to let go of Murong Yue's hand and not let himself be tempted again, but he was really reluctant to let go of the soft and boneless soft twing.

All right!

Even if he can't love, at least let him touch it, it's good, although it is more uncomfortable after touching it, but compared to the pain of not being able to touch Murong Yue, he would rather find a way to put out the fire for himself later!

Just as King Chen was thinking about whether the hand he placed on Murong Yue's flat lower abdomen should climb the peak or go down into the valley, he heard the cough of the star corpse outside the door.

"What's the matter?" King Chen, who was dissatisfied, turned his head angrily to look at Xing Yan who was standing outside the door with his head down, and looked at the spring breeze appearance of Xing Yan who was the groom like him last night, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was an eyesore.

Why don't you usually notice that this guy's hands and feet are so fast!

Now that's it!

The person who is the master of himself is going to be a monk with a pure heart and few desires for more than a year, but the two rabbit cubs of Xingwu and Xingfeng can eat meat to their heart's content!

What is this called?

"Master, the emperor sent someone to send a bunch of things, and his subordinates and others don't know what to do with it, so please show it to the master!" As early as when Yueli and Murong Yue were talking before, King Chen had already sent Xing Yan into the palace to report the good news.

Xing Yan entered the palace with great interest to find the Beichen Emperor to report the good news, but he didn't want to, and was criticized by the Beichen Emperor, who was drinking with Prime Minister Murong.

In the words of Emperor Beichen, it is: "A rabbit cub, didn't I already know that Yue'er was pregnant?" The one who didn't have any interest was so excited that he came to report it when he got married, for fear that others would not know that he had bullied Yue'er before marriage, Li Dequan, you take Xing Yan to the warehouse and send all the gifts I prepared for my baby Jin Sun to King Chen's Mansion, lest that kid think that I have neglected my baby Jin Sun! ”

And Prime Minister Murong, who was drunk on the side, also waved his hand towards Xing Yan, and burped with wine: "Well, you, Xing Yan, right, remember to send the gifts prepared by the old man in the warehouse of Murong Mansion to King Chen's Mansion by the way, as for the two of them in the morning, it will be exempted, the most important thing is to have a safe pregnancy, well, that's all!" ”

Xing Yan looked at the two guys who were drinking happily, and Rao couldn't help but be dumbfounded with his extraordinary mind.

This...... What is this called, he rushed over to report the good news, but he caused such a disgusting end?

Instead of getting the reward he deserved, he ended up with the drudgery of a porter?

This, shouldn't the elders of the family be happy and happy when they hear that they can hold their grandchildren?

Also, if you talk about this Beichen Emperor and Prime Minister Murong, you really want Sun to be speechless! I just got married yesterday, and the gifts of this future little master are ready!

The emperor let him take it back, and the prime minister actually let him send it over, did he forget that the current Chenwang Mansion and Murong Mansion have long been connected into a family? What is the difference between this gift in Murong Mansion and in King Chen's Mansion? What a headache!

Xing Yan followed behind Li Dequan with a bitter face, but he couldn't have imagined that the black-bellied King Chen had already told the good news that he was going to be a father to two elders who wanted to hold his grandson in order to be able to marry Murong Yue back to the house as soon as possible.

is the grievance of the star, and he can only endure it in vain!

The depressed Xing Di, followed Li Dequan, who couldn't cry and laughed, to the private warehouse of the Beichen Emperor, and when he saw the so-called gift of the Beichen Emperor to the baby Jinsun, he almost fell to the ground, looking at the pile of gifts in amazement, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This...... The things that have formed a hill in front of him are what the emperor said, and they are all gifts to be sent to King Chen's mansion?

So many, I'm afraid a hundred carriages won't fit it!

On the left is the baby's clothes, from hats, to shoes and socks, from birth to ten years old, from spring and summer to autumn and winter, everything, only you can't think of it, there is nothing that the Beichen Emperor has not prepared.

Even the diapers used by newborn babies, Emperor Beichen asked people to use high-quality fine cotton, from one month to one year old, from thin in summer to thick in winter, making no less than 100,000 pieces. I'm afraid that the future little ancestor will use one for a soak of urine, and if it is not repeated for three hundred and sixty-five days, I am afraid that it will not be used up!

There are also hundreds of quilts for this child, my emperor! Do you know that with the weather of our Beichen Dynasty, even if you lose one a day, you won't need so much!

Not to mention these clothes, every color, every style, from the embroidery on the collar, to the edge of the cuffs, are delicate enough to take out the cuffs as a work of art, the most speechless thing is that these clothes are actually every style, and they have done enough seasonal changes, that is, no matter what season their little master was born, no matter which piece of clothing they fancied, they don't have to worry about not being able to wear it.

Emperor Beichen's intentions are not meticulous to the extreme, but, it's just, a baby who has just been born, does he know how to pick clothes? Emperor Beichen, I'm afraid that in order to satisfy your own selfishness, you want to use our lovely little master as a work of art to appreciate!

The clothes alone can hold at least fifty wagons, not to mention toys and household items on the other side!

Xing Yan was extremely suspicious, if this Beichen Emperor had collected all the baby products of the entire Beichen Dynasty into the palace, if it weren't for the fact that Xing Di still had the most sane behind, he almost wondered if this Beichen Emperor was planning to let his most beloved master mother give him a litter of grandchildren!

What, what is the concept of having a litter of babies? Ahem, but, at least Murong Yue doesn't have to be as hard as An Ran, he revolves around the two babies every day, and he has time for code words!