The battle of the desert has been fought for two years, and there have been many successes.

Yun Mi often received a picture scroll sent by Chu Buxiu from the border pass, on which there were several cows and horses on the lonely mountain at sunset.

Mingyun is three years old.

He suddenly began to laugh non-lovingly, and he thought about the corner of the study all day long, and Yun Mi and Yan Wugui overheard twice and didn't hear a reason.

How many children have suffered back then, Yun Mi heard that if you hold back your child for a long time, your brain will have problems, but Yan Wugui used her points to check it carefully, but she didn't find anything.

"I'm probably to blame for this."

Yun Mi saw that he was carried back from the yard by Quan Sheng, and he was about to shrink into the corner of the wall, holding his face and saying, "When I was a child, I always scolded him for being stupid, but now it's okay, it's really stupid." ”

"Why don't you practice again?"

Yun Mi looked up at Yan Wugui, who peeled the grapes and stuffed them into her mouth: "Rest." ”

Quan Sheng heard that the couple was okay and began to talk about his little prince's head again, and couldn't help but interject: "Your Majesty, how can you say these things every day?" Where is Your Highness stupid. Today, when the servant led His Royal Highness to see the Taifu, the little prince memorized three poems in a short time. Others say that our Highness is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, and Wenqu Xing is descended to earth. ”

"And this?"

Yun Mi looked back and saw that her son seemed to be chattering and stuck, her good-looking brows were frowning and repeating a sentence in her mouth, she didn't understand what he was talking about after analyzing her lips for a long time.

If she hadn't lost her points now, it would have been time to see what her son had put in his head.

"Ignore him."

Yan Wugui took the handkerchief and wiped his hands and said, "If you like to squat in the corner of the wall, you can squat, just out of the way." ”

"How can you talk like that."

Yun Mi immediately shook his face: "That's your son!" I feel like your son has autism. ”

Hearing this, Ming Yun glanced back at Yun Mi inexplicably, shook his head, and started his great business again.

"You still can't trust 0001? It says if it's not sick, it's not sick. ”

"How can mental illness be analyzed by it?"

Quan Sheng listened to the two masters start to say these nonsense words again, pursed his lips, glanced at Ming Yun with his hands, and retired with satisfaction.

Mingyun, this kid looks a little more like Yan Wugui, and his eyes follow Yunmi, and when he laughs, he can always make people look at the bottom of his eyes. It's an imperial appearance. Although, Mingyun is still a baby fat face, full of milk.

"Wrong, wrong."

Mingyun wrenched his fingers, counted for a long time, stared at the corner of the wall and said, "I lost a paragraph...... The most important paragraph was lost. ”

Yun Mi didn't hear this, Yan Wugui turned his head to look at Ming Yun's back, and the kid turned to Yan Wugui's gaze and grinned.

Yan Wugui lowered his eyes suddenly, bit his cheeks, raised his eyebrows, and snorted to open his eyes.

It's annoying.

It's annoying to see him, and the more Yan has no home, the more annoying he feels.

Yan Wugui saw the brocade quilt placed in the side hall, took Yun Mi's hand and asked, "Mingyun has grown up, it's time to divide him, what do you think?" ”

"I don't want it."

Yun Mi refused without thinking about it, she held the water and said, "It's rainy now, Mingyun is afraid of thunder, don't you know?" He's only three years old, grown up? Who told you you you grew up at the age of three. ”

Yan Wugui squeaked and grinded his teeth, which made him even more annoyed.

Mingyun is a stumbling block here, every time Yan Wugui wants to get closer to Yun Mi, this kid comes over out of nowhere, and the eyes that are very similar to Yun Mi blink at him.

Yan Wugui already regretted sending Chu Buxiu to the frontier.

At the beginning, Yun Mi said that it was a good thing to let Chu Buxiu take Mingyun, and it was best to get him to the General's Mansion to raise him.

Yun Mi's dissatisfaction has overflowed, she hasn't been a three-year-old child before, what can a three-year-old do? In case it's a trivial matter to bump into it, you say that the harem is so big......

Forget it, if you borrow the courage of the three of them, you don't dare to do anything to the little prince.

After all, she is now prestigious, quite a dictator, and she still "kills" without blinking, but fortunately, she has merit and does not hinder major events.

In the past two years, Yuerao's body has become more and more dealy, and now she can't see the wind, and she is in the house all day long. The Imperial Doctor couldn't see anything. Yun Mi really felt strange, as a tasker, how could a tasker who defected directly from the system be so lonely?

0002 urged her once, saying that it was the first strike, and reported to the host to arrest her back to the system before Yuerao died.

What will you do if you catch it?

Yuerao is different from Yunmi, Yunmi can only be regarded as a spiritual defection at the beginning, and Yuerao will most likely be wiped out if she is caught back.

Yun Mi felt that the people who could do this kind of thing probably had to do it as a last resort, not to mention that Yuerao had been quiet and had saved her life, Yun Mi didn't plan to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

"I don't know how Chu Buxiu is doing in the desert."

"At this time, the chatter started?"

Yun Mi glanced at him, and he didn't know who was trying to drive people away all day long.

Yan Wugui didn't speak, his eyes skimmed to Ming Yun, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

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Chu Buxiu especially likes to sit on the sand dunes and watch the sunset, sometimes the sunrise.

The desert has been completely calmed down, the merchants of the capital are like hyenas, smelling business opportunities and coming here one or two to "take advantage of the fire" to come and go, the original barren desert is now a lot more prosperous. The lamb's wool jackets here are particularly warm, and the wine is very sweet.

Born to be a general, he should fight on the battlefield.

That's what his father told him.

Chu Buxiu carried a jar of wine, and when he was slightly drunk, he lay on the blanket that was laid out, and the desert was the most comfortable when there was no wind.

Yan Wugui took advantage of Mingyun to go out to recite poems with Taifu, and found out the book he had hidden.

Yan Wugui has been paying attention to this matter for a long time.

This kid is shrewd and half like this age, such a broken book is hidden and hidden, and I don't know what secrets are written.

If he's going to be some kind of traverser, or tasker......

Yan Wugui turned the first page and immediately frowned.

"I see you—"

The handwriting is immature and crooked. Yan Wugui recognized these words for a long time, Ming Yun jumped back from outside with a small satchel, and when he came back, he saw this scene, he stared at Yan Wugui for a moment, and cried out.

"What's going on!"

Yun Mi was looking at the folds in the main hall, and as soon as he heard Ming Yun crying and walking in disheveled, Ming Yun cried breathlessly, pulling the corner of Yun Mi's clothes: "Mother, mother steals my things......"

Yan Wugui: "I didn't!" ”

"What's in your hand?"

"I want to ask him what it is." Yan Wugui spread it out for Yun Mi to see, and when he turned the back, he was stunned, all the villains painted on it were blurred by the ink and turned into one black mass after another.