Overnight, the once flamboyant and chic Luo Zhiheng seemed to have grown up. Even the hard-won child in her belly did not give her the heart-wrenching feeling of being a mother. When the baby's identity is finally confirmed, Luo Zhiheng really knows what it means to be lost and regained, what it means to cry with joy, and what it means to be hard-won.

Now Mu Yunhe's status has instantly dropped to the third place, the first is naturally the daughter who has experienced life and death and broken bones with Luo Zhiheng, and the second is naturally the child in the womb.

Mu Yunhe clasped his hands around his chest, the night outside the window was quiet, and a faint occasional breeze blew a breeze, blowing the whispering sounds of birds and beasts not far away. The candlelight in the room is warm and trance-like, dim like an old photo, with traces of vicissitudes and reminiscences, silently but inescapably telling its past.

Luo Zhiheng jumped up and landed on the screen.

Her side face is soft, the gaze in the corner of her eyes has a faint warmth and strong joy of rejoicing, deep reluctance and guilt, which lights up her side face and makes her even more mature.

Mu Yunhe leaned against the wall and watched her hum an unknown nursery rhyme in a low voice, gently coaxing the little child to sleep. No need to be noisy, no longer so flamboyant, but because of this warm tune, infinite love and more beautiful. It was as if it had become real in front of me.

Who else can give him such a heart-warming feeling? Who else can make him have this feeling of warmth when his heart is full?

"Heng, Xiexie." Mu Yunhe suddenly blurted out, his voice was very low and shallow, as if he was afraid of waking up the child who had finally fallen asleep.

Luo Zhiheng turned her head quietly, and even her movements had an unknown gentleness and softness. The gaze is also as if it is set with fine diamonds, and the stars are shining. She smiled lightly and whispered, "Why did you suddenly say such a thing?" ”

Mu Yunhe walked up to her, sat beside her, looked at the sleeping sweet child with his eyes close to hers, and said contentedly: "Without you, I don't know what love is." Without you, I wouldn't have experienced so much warmth, gentleness, and bitterness in this world. Ah Heng has made me know a lot, experience a lot, and gain a lot. So xiexie you, xiexie you come to me, xiexie you love me. ”

The words that should have been affectionate came out of Mu Yunhe's mouth so calmly. Luo Zhiheng couldn't tell what it was like, there was no excitement, no excitement, no resentment, but he sensed Mu Yunhe's sincerity in his flat tone. Why shouldn't she?

Relying on each other, they hold hands for a lifetime, who can experience this kind of blessing?

"There is no one who can make me love as much as I love you. The ups and downs have come over, and we don't talk about sitting and watching the clouds rise and fall, but we will never give up. A person's life, can experience this kind of kind, zuihou has a you by my side who I don't regret dying, one life is enough! Luo Zhiheng's eyes were affectionate, and she didn't even need to hug, just a glance, and it was like glue.

The thick warmth flowed between the two, mixed with the soft snoring of children, happiness, in fact, it doesn't take too much, just be satisfied.

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"Is it really okay for us to just say goodbye?" Luo Zhiheng looked up at Mu Yunhe and asked with some uncertainty.

Mu Yunhe went crazy early in the morning and left silently with her and her daughter, without even telling the World King Poison Sage. Luo Zhiheng didn't understand this, even if he didn't tell the divine doctor, he should also tell the World King Poison Saint, right? Mu Yunhe even hid these two people.

Mu Yunhe shook his head lightly and smiled: "I can't tell them." Your current situation is really not suitable for traveling, let the poison saint know, he will definitely have a big fight with me, and he will not let you go. He's more nervous about you and the baby in his belly than I am now. Although the miracle doctor is a problem, we take the baby away, which will make the miracle doctor uncomfortable. But the child is ours, and I don't want her consent to take my daughter away. ”

Luo Zhiheng couldn't laugh or cry, kicked him, and snorted: "Don't think I don't know your mind." Isn't it that the poison saint wants to take the baby away to play, and you are not happy? I've never seen such a domineering dad like you. Isn't it good for a daughter to be liked and loved? Wouldn't it be nice to get a lot more New Year's money in the future? ”

Mu Yunhe glanced at Luo Zhiheng: "Wealth fan! You yourself are rich enough to rival the country, and if you really want your daughter to have more money for the New Year, you can give your daughter more. Keep it for the future and add a dowry to my daughter. Isn't it, baby? ”

As he spoke, he picked up the baby, and he looked a little hurried. I don't know how to hold my baby.

Luo Zhiheng looked funny, but looked at Mu Yunhe's serious appearance in a panic, and felt satisfied. Looking at the baby again, the corners of Luo Zhiheng's mouth are a little twitching/twitching, the change is too big, okay?

They had just walked out of the maze of the Valley of the Immortals in the morning, and the baby's body immediately became smaller. It's as if all of a sudden it's blown up, and then it's deflated and smaller. Today's babies are more delicate and cute, but they look like they are only three or four years old, and they are not the ones who can run and jump in the Valley of the Gods.

Now the baby is more like a milk doll, being cared for by his father and mother, and innocently enjoying his father's love. The ignorant and curious little appearance of being excited about everything is even more cute, so Luo Zhiheng is reluctant to let go for a moment that Luo Zhiheng loves. Mu Yunhe is also not far behind.

"You're holding on, okay, are you?" Luo Zhiheng instructed uneasily, Mu Yunhe hugged the child's back with his big hand, and the child's calf jumped, almost folding out of Mu Yunhe's hand, which made Luo Zhiheng tremble.

Mu Yunhe was also frightened into a cold sweat by the baby's difficult and thrilling action just now. Hurriedly handed over the child to Luo Zhiheng, touched his forehead exaggeratedly and said, "Give it to you quickly, don't let me break it." ”

Luo Zhiheng shook her head amusedly, coaxing the child and teasing: "Baby, call mother." ”

The little guy is called a downstream when he speaks in the Valley of the Immortals, but after he comes out, he doesn't look very good at talking. The doll babbling with her little mouth open and her milky voice can't understand a word. She herself was in a hurry, but she couldn't speak.

"Could there be any problems?" For this reason, Luo Zhiheng is very worried.

Mu Yunhe frowned and thought for a while, then touched the child's little head, looked at the child's teeth, and said, "I don't know very well, but there is nothing wrong with the child, it should be related to the Valley of the Immortals." As soon as the child came out, his body was one size smaller. Let's wait and see, if there are no other symptoms within two days, then there should be no problem. ”

That's all there is to it. They can't go back.

The carriage was not moving fast, and they were not afraid of being chased by someone along the way, as if they were traveling, and they were very interested in touring the mountains and rivers all the way. Because of Luo Zhiheng's belly, Mu Yunhe didn't dare to slack off, and when he returned to Mu Dynasty like this, it was already three months later, and at this time, the child in Luo Zhiheng's belly was almost six months old.

The baby can finally speak, but the first word is not father, but uncle.

Luo Zhiwu rushed to King Mu's mansion early in the morning, anxious, but the surface was indifferent. is still not dealing with Mu Yunjin, the two handsome guys are bold and aggressive.

The demon girl's beautiful face had a few more marks, but it did not affect her beauty, the hand holding her stomach made her look more delicate, and she rolled her eyes casually and said to Yu'er on the side: "Do you see if there is something we don't know about them?" Otherwise, why would they be tense as soon as they met? Could it be that these two people are actually very good in secret? It's just hiding it from the two of us? ”

Nan Yu'er laughed stupidly, feeling heart-wrenching and amusing at the demon girl's vicious and nonsensical speculation. gently touched his belly, touched his face, and then looked at the face of the demon girl, and said with a somewhat gloomy gaze: "Leave them alone." It's you, people say that giving birth to a boy will make the mother ugly, look at your face, your baby must be a boy. Got a man in one fell swoop? I envy the demon girl. ”

The demon girl rolled her eyes, patted her stomach with pride, and said nonchalantly: "The girl boy is still different?" If you dare to be disobedient and dare to make your mother angry, you will be taught a lesson. ”

But it turned out that the demon girl and Nan Yuer were pregnant.

Luo Zhiwu was still pretending to be calm, but her eyes had been secretly paying attention to the demon girl, as soon as the demon girl's words and actions appeared, Luo Zhiwu immediately broke the gong, frightened almost out of her soul, wanted to shout loudly, but was afraid of startling the demon girl, so she was half dead, and then reprimanded: "Don't beat my son!" If you break my son, you will wait for me. ”

The demon girl was never afraid of Luo Zhiwu, and immediately raised her little face, and sneered: "What do you want to do with me?" Beat me into a patty too? ”

Of course, Luo Zhiwu can't leave the demon girl behind, and the pain can't hurt. Talking to this unreasonable cowardly fat woman, it really hurts a lot of toothache. Luo Zhiwu ignored the demon girl very indifferently, turned around, and snorted coldly without giving up: "Wait until you give birth to my son!" ”

Luo Zhiwu was deflated, Mu Yunjin did not hide his reliance and schadenfreude, and immediately laughed: "You deserve it!" ”

Luo Zhiwu sneered without being salty: "Each other." I deserve to have a broken daughter-in-law who can give birth to a son, and you deserve to have a daughter soon. hahahaha！ ”

Mu Yunjin's face was instantly ugly. Look at Nan Yuer's smooth face, she roared in her heart, is it really a daughter, is her mother good-looking? Lao Tzu wants a son, why let Luo Zhiwu, the king/bastard, have a son first?

The sound of the carriage interrupting the tension between the two of them, and when they looked up in an instant, they saw a carriage slowly approaching not far away.

The carriage stopped at the gate, and as soon as Mu Yunhe lifted the curtain, the demon girl rushed up with a brisk stride, shouting 'master', and Luo Zhiwu was so frightened that her soul flew away again.

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