Chapter 449 is no longer the same

Hearing that the Qingge tribe was fighting again, all he thought about was her safety, where would he care about that illusory bloodline.

I also heard that she was already the lord of a country in the Qingge tribe, and her heart was even more sad, with his identity, it was indeed impossible to grant her a kingdom for the rest of her life.

Thinking too much, now that Mu Qianxun is standing in front of him, he doesn't dare to recognize this daughter, and he doesn't know whether she should be Mu Qianxun or the monarch of the Qingge tribe.

Mu Qianxun held Mu Xi's falling figure, his mouth flattened, and tears fell, and he was disgusted:

"What is Daddy doing, Daddy is going to torture Xun'er, is Xun'er unfilial, and failed to accompany Daddy to fulfill his filial piety. ”

Pulling Mu Xi's clothes, he fell to his knees with a thud, sobbing, inexplicable sourness and grievances surging in his heart, and the tears never stopped.

Empty identity, vanity and grievances on weekdays, she has had enough, if she is at home, she still has to follow that set, why did she run thousands of miles away.

Fighting for power and being strong, she has never been just for herself, she wants to protect those people she wants to protect, and only by protecting them can she be qualified to talk about the world and the people of the dawn.

In the world, the most precious thing is emotion, nothing more than the people close to you, if these have to be intertwined with power and dyed with rules, it is too cold.

"This kid, get up, get up, look at your big belly, how can it be good to hurt the fetus.

Your identity is different from what it used to be, my etiquette in Daxia still has to be observed, and my father is also ......"

Mu Xi's heart was in a hurry, he let go of that pinch, the distress in his eyes couldn't be faked, that panic was just an ordinary father.

Mu Qianxun burst into tears and smiled, looking at Mu Xi's unquenched love, his heart warmed, this long-awaited warmth was really heartfelt.

stood up and interrupted Mu Xi's words, in Mu Mansion, she just wanted to be the willful and domineering Mu Qianxun:

"What are the rules, this is in your own home, there is no monarch, no position, daddy is daddy!"

Mu Xi nodded frequently, enjoying Mu Qianxun's sticky closeness, reluctant to push it away, and being able to stick to him so unscrupulously, Mu Qianxun is the only one in this world......

"Father-in-law, auntie. ”

It was rare that Mu Youchen did not have a cold face, and his tone was gentle.

Mu Xi looked pleased, Zhao Mengru was even more happy, she had already regarded Mu Qianxun as her own child, and she was happy to see her so good:

"Xun'er, come over and show your aunt, when you grow up, Xun'er is going to be a mother. ”

"Yes, my father is going to be a grandfather, and my aunt is going to be a grandmother!"

Mu Qianxun smiled, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were smiling, his voice was soft and glutinous, and he gently snuggled up to Zhao Mengru's shoulder.

Zhao Mengru was stunned, and smiled heartily, it stands to reason that she can't afford this grandmother, but Mu Qianxun said this, and she listened carefully.

It's no wonder that Mu Qianxun didn't catch anyone in Qingyue Xuan, Mu Xi moved into this Mengying Xuan as early as after the Mu Mansion was rebuilt, and lived with Zhao Mengru.

Qingyue Xuan is quite far away from Mengying Xuan, and Mu Xi is also old, so it is inconvenient to take care of Zhao Mengru by tossing back and forth, not to mention that Qingyue Xuan is big and deserted, but it is not as comfortable as this Mengying Xuan.

In this house, it is still the original appearance, and some pavilions are destined to be empty, empty, cold, and sad when they think of the original.

"Brother, why don't you see him?"

The family gathered around for dinner, the sky was getting dark, and Mu Qingyan was still missing, and Mu Qianxun couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Hey, don't mention that stinky boy, Daddy hasn't seen him in a while!

is such a big person, and he still hasn't grown at all, so it's better to let his father worry when he was a child!

Accompanying Xiao Luo all day long, he didn't listen to him if he wanted to get married, and he turned a deaf ear to his father's words!

The children of your uncle's family, the concubines have been married to several rooms, and the children have run away all over the house, why did you give birth to such an unobtrusive stinky boy!"

When it comes to Mu Qingyan, Mu Xi is a stomach complains, and he is not grateful for him.

Mu Qianxun listened to it in her ears and was happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that Mu Qingyan would also be disgusted one day, but she was still extremely satisfied with Xiao Luo's death.

If he dared to learn from those rich children to go into the concubine room from the left to the right, without Xiao Luo's hands, she would have to screw his head off to make Xiao Luo angry.

There is nothing more than that, talking and laughing, noisy and noisy, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

It's just a pity that I can't see Mu Qingyan, otherwise I would have to persuade Xiao Luo to hurry up and kiss him, and this mansion would not be so deserted.

Xiao Luo's scruples at the beginning are no longer there, and this mansion will simply be their place of refuge in the future, and sooner or later, they will all have to come back.

Speaking of Mu Qingyan and Xiao Luo, Mu Qianxun had to sigh, the two of them were the first to be together, and now, Xiao Luo still followed Mu Qingyan without a name.

Let's look at Xiao Han and Gu Mei'er, it didn't take long for them to get to know each other, and they became relatives, and then look at Leng Hao and Zisang Xiao, before they got married, the children all jumped out, so it seems that Mu Qingyan and the two of them are really not worry-free!

"It's not early, and it's going to be curfew any later......"

Mu Xi glanced at the pitch-black sky outside, his face was reluctant, and he looked at the expressions of several people.

"Xun'er is staying in the house today, and the Youyu Pavilion can be kept for Xun'er, right?

What about my sister, if my sister returns to the palace, Xun'er will ask Ling Ze to send my sister back. ”

Mu Qianxun smiled sweetly, she was finally able to stay in the house for a day, how could she be willing to go back to the cold and bleak palace.

"Keep it, keep it for you!"

Mu Xi smiled, the mansion had not been so lively for a long time, and he wished they could stay for a few more days.

Mu Qianya hesitated for a moment, not to sweep away everyone's interest, and smiled calmly:

"Qianya also stayed today, anyway, Jianlang has the queen with her, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Mu Xi didn't say anything more, the smile on his face never went away, he had been bothering about his business for most of his life, and now that he thinks about it, what makes him the most proud is this pair of daughters.

Although Xia Wanning went early, he left such a pair of daughters, he should be grateful, Xia Wanning hid from him and took in Mu Qianxun.

In the Youyu Pavilion, the furnishings are the same, but most of the objects have changed materials, and they can't be perceived from the side.

It is no wonder that the Mu Mansion was built thirty or forty years ago, and where can you find the objects of the year now, let alone anyone deliberately looking for the objects of the year.

Sure enough, everything is no longer human, and no matter how whitewashed it is, it won't be the same after all...... It's not like it anymore......

The broken corner of the window paper is now restored to its original state, and there is no trace of broken and repaired it.

The flower willow leaf kettle on the table has been replaced with a bird pattern, which is vivid and cold to the touch.

lit the candle, lay on the bed, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar room stupidly, and sighed faintly.

No matter how much she haunts her childhood memories, it's just a futile sadness, just like if she calls for a shallow word, she will never be reflected in front of her eyes again.

"Xun'er, rest early, early the day after tomorrow, it's time to leave. ”

The candle flame was extinguished, her slender palms covered her dripping eyes, and her thumb stroked her long eyelashes, tickling the touch.

"Mu Youchen, I can't sleep, my heart is shaking brightly......"

Snuggled into his arms, the bulging lower abdomen was attached to his abdomen, a burst of funny, pregnant, really need to be careful everywhere.

The big hand rested on her lower abdomen, and the little guy kicked his palm from time to time, and the smile in the corner of his eye was hidden by the darkness.

This city, this house, has incorporated too many memories of her, and now she has gone and returned, and it is understandable that she has a feeling in her heart:

"If Madame can't sleep, why don't you ...... What else are we doing, huh?"

The evil tone, piercing the heart and bones, gently blew in the ears, warm and itchy, and my heart was shocked.

Hurriedly pushed away his sturdy body, wrapped his thick brocade back around his body, revealing only two eyes, puffing out:

"Mu Youchen, can you be serious, this is winter, how can you look like a cat with a spring hair!"

"Madame's parable is really vivid, that Madame is ...... She-cat?"

The more Mu Qianxun resisted, the more energetic he became, not to mention, only in this way could he hold her mind so that she would not be cranky.

The palm of his hand reached into her bed, ignoring Mu Qianxun's obstruction, through the dirty clothes, desperately teasing, even if Mu Qianxun hid in the corner, he refused to give up.

As soon as the light in front of him dimmed, a thick breath came to his face, and he didn't have time to scold, and his lips were invaded by a wet feeling.

The hot fingers lingered on her cheeks, smooth as jade, with a hint of cool skin, I couldn't put it down, ice and fire collided.

The slippery tongue licked back and forth on her soft lips, and her hands were interlocked, and she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move.

Skipping her teeth, the kiss is careful and delicate, and the lingering kiss is from soft to strong, from flirtatious to indulgent, and the kiss is dark.

I couldn't see the crimson color on her face, I could only feel the hot breath on her cheeks, and I couldn't stand his domineering, she surrendered without saying a word, and she couldn't regain the strength to resist.

The big hand skimmed over her sensitive waist, looked at her body subconsciously trembled slightly, and then turned over and lay down, yawning unevenly:

"Okay, Xun'er, it's getting late, go to sleep. ”

"Okay, husband, go to sleep, if you can sleep. ”

Mu Qianxun's soft, eerie voice came out of the darkness, and his heart chuckled.

What followed was a small hand as soft as boneless, with a burning breath, stroking inch by inch from his chest, smiling with bad intentions.

The defense line built in his heart was defeated in an instant, and he supported the bed with one hand, grabbed Mu Qianxun's small hand that stretched out to make trouble, and attached himself.

Neatly withdrew his palm, wrapped the quilt twice, turned his back to him, tightly clutched the corner of his back inward, and exhaled deeply:

"Isn't my husband ready to sleep, it's not early!"

Mu Youchen twitched the corners of her mouth, this girl's vindictiveness was really heavy, her chin was pillowed on her shoulder, her fingers poked into the back of her neck, and she smiled and flattered:

"Looking for a child, it's wrong for a husband, Mrs. has a lot, huh?"

After several entanglements, Mu Youchen still got his wish, and on a cold winter night, the house was hot.