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Prince Muni led 50,000 troops to quietly counterattack the Tubo Palace, and successfully forced Chisong Zampu to abdicate and replace him, and wrote to the Tang Dynasty on the second day of his reign 'Covenant of Peace'.

The soldiers stationed at the border pass did not spend a single soldier and withdrew safely, even so, they were also the heroes of the Tang Dynasty and were welcomed by the people of several cities along the way.

"Little aunt, when will my little uncle come back?" Wu Shanyou lay on Wu Nuandong's legs, looking up at her face, his fingers playing with the hem of her clothes.

Wu Nuandong flipped through the pages of the book and asked disappreciably, "Do you miss your little uncle?" ”

"Hmph, I don't want him!" Wu Shanyou pouted, "But grandma said, without my little uncle, I don't have a little sister to hug, I want to hug my little sister!" ”

Putting down the book, she lowered her eyes and touched Xiaoyou's little face, teasing him, "If it's my brother Xiaoyou, won't you hug it?" ”

Wu Shanyou immediately fell into a difficult choice, and finally made up his mind, gritting his teeth reluctantly, "Hug, anyway, one brother is hugging, and two younger brothers are hugging!" Then he still muttered unwillingly: "Uncle Xingchuan obviously said that my little uncle can give birth to a sister." ”

Wu Nuandong smiled, "Your little uncle can't give birth to a sister." She thought that Cheng Zijing's relationship with the rich relationship had made the child's cognition wrong, and explained: "It's the little aunt who gave birth to the baby!" ”

"But without my little uncle, my little aunt can't give birth. If the little aunt can't give birth to a younger sister, it's better to give birth to a different little uncle! Xiao You opened his mouth seriously, his little hand snapped, and Tong Yan said: "Which little uncle gave birth to a younger sister, which one can be the boss!" ”

Wu Nuandong sat up straight, picked up Xiao You with a serious expression, and let him sit down face to face, "Who told you this?" ”

"Nobody told me." Xiao You noticed that the little aunt's expression was wrong, pursed his lips and asked carefully, "The little aunt is angry?"

"No, but don't say this, okay?" Wu Nuandong rubbed the top of his hair, "If the little aunt hears it again, then the little aunt should be angry!"

Wu Shanyou seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and bit his lip a little aggrievedly, "Okay! ”

She smiled reluctantly and coaxed him out to play with his two younger brothers, while she sighed wistfully in the study.

Xu is Brother Luo is too childlike, whether it is Xiaoyou, Song'er or Chongzhong, they all like to play with him, she remembered that Luo Yuhan and Liang Zhen came to the house when they were young, and the second and third brothers also liked to shoot arrows and hunt with Luo Yuhan. I didn't expect to be too close, but Xiaoyou misunderstood.

It is said that children are the most sensitive, Luo Yuhan's feelings for Wu Nuandong are still detected by Wu Shanyou even if they are restrained and covered, he is young and does not understand the hooks and tricks, thinking that Luo Yuhan has also joined the martial arts family, so he has a word today.

Wu Nuan didn't get too entangled in the winter, and continued to open the scroll while he was free, and just after a few glances, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" This study is not where her brothers work, but her private space, and few people come to disturb her when she is reading, as soon as the words fell, Luo Yuhan pushed the door and entered.

"Brother Luo!" Surprised, she got up and walked to the door to help him in, "Why are you here?" ”

Luo Yuhan sat on the chaise longue, straightened the hem of his clothes, looked up at her, and said with a smile: "Not welcome? ”

"Don't make a fuss!" She glanced at him, moved over the chair and sat down beside him, "I'm here to check your pulse." ”

He lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand, saw her white fingertips on his wrist, and asked casually, "Xiaoyou made you angry?" ”

Wu Nuandong was stunned, "The stinky boy has also learned to sue!" ”

"It's not a complaint!" He shook his head, "Xiao You rarely has a time when he is unhappy, I can tell that when he comes out of your room, his little face is tense." That kid is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he cares about you the most! ”

"He said the wrong thing, and I reprimanded him." Wu Nuandong looked out the window and said in a light tone, "It's okay now." ”

"Xiaoyou is still young, don't be too him!" Luo Yuhan comforted.

"You don't know him......" she put down her hand in annoyance, flattening her mouth, "Forget it, it's nothing!" ”

Seeing that she didn't want to say, Luo Yuhan was a little disappointed, but he also changed the topic with interest, "How is my body recovering?" ”

"Very good!" Wu Nuandong lifted his spirits and poured him a glass of juice, "Now that the medication is in season, drink less tea!" Your body is recovering faster than I imagined, Brother Luo will make persistent efforts, and getting better is the foundation! ”

He smiled helplessly, "Can it be bad to make up for it all day long?" I feel like I've gained at least a lot of weight, and if I go on like this, I'm afraid it's not a merry boy, but a fat bun! ”

"Isn't that a part of their mind, auntie?" She puffed out her face and pinched her waist with deep sympathy, "Actually, I've gained a lot of weight!" ”

There are a lot of people in the martial arts family, but when cooking, the aunt and sister-in-law still like to do it themselves, of course, they don't want to move when they are lazy occasionally.

"It's good to be fatter!" He is a lover, and no matter how you look at it, you think she is good-looking.

Wu Nuandong glanced at him obliquely, and snorted lightly in his nose, "You men all like ******** plump beauties, color embryos!" After scolding, he turned around and walked out of the study.

Luo Yuhan touched her nose and saw that she was not very happy in her heart, so she smiled and followed out and didn't care, "Nuan Nuan, don't go too fast, I can't keep up." In addition to going out, he rarely takes a wheelchair, and he walks a few steps in the house as a fitness exercise, watching the little girl in front of him walk fast with long legs, and his smile deepens.

She didn't stop, but her steps were a little smaller, and the two of them came to the treatment room one after the other.

This treatment room is newly opened, and whenever Luo Yuhan heals his injuries, he will guard two subordinates, one is to assist Nuan Nuan in acting, and the other is to avoid suspicion. Cheng Zijing is not at home, even if the old man is hurting Nuan Nuan, it is impossible for her to be sorry for her uncle, even if she believes that they will not do anything out of line, she must avoid it.

"Girl, Young Master Luo!" The two servants had already prepared herbal medicines and acupuncture boxes, made beds and boiled hot water, and guarded the screens in the house.

Wu Nuandong tested the temperature in the bathtub and instructed: "The water temperature is okay, but I need to soak it twice today, and I am going to boil some water." ”

"Okay!" A servant answered, and someone came in immediately after he left.

Put the medicine in order, Wu Nuandong walked out from behind the screen, sat in the hall and waited, and the others were in charge of the subordinates, and she fell leisurely.

"Nuan Nuan, in fact, Xiaoyou asked me the same question?" Luo Yuhan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

Wu Nuandong frowned, "What's the problem?" ”

He chuckled softly and replied, "I don't mind." ”

What do you mind? For some reason, she suddenly remembered Xiaoyou's little uncle's theory, and suddenly her heart chuckled a few times, stood up with mixed feelings, and went out in a panic with the surprised expression of her subordinates.

The water was steaming, Luo Yuhan lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, after saying that, Nuan Nuan was afraid that he would walk around him from now on, but he didn't regret it......

ps: Thank you Yin Yinfeng for the monthly pass, Mo Da! (To be continued.) )