"Do you like a daughter or a son?" Sitting in the carriage, Mo gently leaned on An Shuangchi's shoulder and asked softly.

"Well, daughter." An Shuangchi thought seriously for a while and replied softly.

For his answer, Mo Qingrou was still a little surprised, his martial arts, didn't he want to have a son to inherit, if he had a daughter, he shouldn't be planning to cultivate a Mulan.

"Give birth to a daughter like you, I take her to the wildflowers every day to weave garlands, make a swing for her under the tree, she surrounds me, and calls me daddy sweetly, I feel happy when I think about it."

An Shuangchi closed her eyes, as if she could hear her daughter's sweet voice, and couldn't help laughing.

"You probably won't teach her martial arts." Mo asked softly and cautiously.

According to their appearance, as long as there are no accidents in the middle, the appearance of the children born to the two of them should not be bad.

Thinking of the scene in the future where a beautiful little girl with cute hair and a pink shirt squatted with her father, who was five big and three thick, Mo Qingrou couldn't help but want to kill the man next to her.

"Well, if her hobby is this, it's not impossible, girl, it's always good to learn some self-defense skills, you can't be like you, even if you come to a ruffian, you can't beat it."

After speaking, An Shuangchi glanced at her with disgust.

Mo Qing's subordinates were merciless, and punched him straight in the chest, but this man was covered in tendon flesh, even if she used more force, it was only like a massage on him.

"Think about it, our daughter is so beautiful, you teach her to fight and kill all day long, is it appropriate, what if you can't get married in the future."

Mo was gently angry, what should I do if my husband is a martial arts idiot, and what if I still want to kidnap my daughter to learn martial arts! Of course, it's just a beating.

"No, what I taught her is only some self-defense skills, and girls can't go to the battlefield, how can they fight and kill."

An Shuangchi's appearance that I was ready for everything made Mo Qingrou's teeth itch with hatred.

"No, if my daughter learns to make fat powder with me in the future, this is what a girl should do, what does it look like to hold a stick all day long."

Her daughter naturally has to be dressed up beautifully and spoiled in the palm of her hand, if she falls into the hands of An Shuangchi, a bastard, she will inevitably have to suffer some hardships.

An Shuangchi shook his head disapprovingly, even if it is a girl, she always has to learn something to defend herself, so that if she goes out and says that it is his An Shuangchi's daughter in the future, a few people will believe it.

The words of rebuttal were in his mouth, An Shuangchi glanced at Mo Qing's eyes that were staring at him viciously, swallowed his saliva, and swallowed these words.

Like, if my daughter is like soft, it's good, maybe I will meet a man like him in the future, and it doesn't matter if I can't do martial arts at that time.

No, how could a daughter get married, what if she accidentally found a bastard in the future, An Shuangchi, the old father, couldn't help but start a new round of worry.

Obviously, the daughters of the two of them don't even have a shadow so far, and both of them have already thought so far.

"Master, it's here." Fifteen stood outside the carriage and coughed softly in remind.

Mo Qingrou hurriedly took back the hand that was pinching the tender flesh on An Shuangchi's arm, and coughed twice in disguise.

"Get out of the car, don't say this in front of me in the future!"

Mo said softly, got out of the car angrily, and ignored the man who wanted to help her behind her, why, is she so weak now that she can't even get off the carriage, and she can't beat the ruffians, how is it possible, can she beat ten at once!

The one on the carriage directly led to the later links, and Mo Qingrou always ignored An Shuangchi.

Even the middle of the two people who walked was eager to walk down a few people.

"You take a few of them to eat first, and I'll take a look." Mo gently touched Zuo Yan's little face, and his tone was a little gentle.

Fifteen glanced at the general with a dark face who looked like the bottom of the pot, and the master who didn't seem to be in a good mood, silently shrank his head, and pulled Liu Zhaoxue, who wanted to follow the master, to take Zuo Shun Zuo Yan to the restaurant.

There were more and more people around, and An Shuang was still confused about why Mo Qingrou was angry.

Due to the different origins of these children, the secret guards were divided into several groups to escort the children separately.

Fifteen had already taken Zuo Shun and Zuo Yan to the restaurant, and there were no secret guards around to follow An Shuangchi, how could she rest assured that she was wandering around here alone.

Mo Qingrou still had a breath of anger in her heart, and looked coldly at the man who was following closely behind her, going wherever there were many people.

"How much is this hairpin." Mo's gentle stroll was attracted by a unique wooden hairpin.

Although this wooden hairpin looks worthless, it is better than creativity, a small grapevine is finely carved with a lot of patterns, and at the end of the hairpin, there is also a lively rabbit.

The hairpin seller was a gray-haired old man, and his hand kept moving when he was talking to Mo softly, and it seemed that these hairpins were his handiwork.

"Sir, are you making these hairpins?" Mo gently pointed to all the hairpins on this stall and asked in surprise.

The old man was carving a roaring tiger in his hand, and although it looked a little out of place on a girl's object like a hairpin, it was always a little more heroic.

"Yes, girl, what kind of pattern do you like, I'll carve it for you, only thirty wen."

The old man put down the hairpin he was carving in his hand and looked up at her with a smile.

An Shuangchi followed closely behind Mo Qingrou, standing behind her at this time, following with a nervous expression.

"Can you carve a white rabbit biting a sheep?" Mo gently gritted her teeth and said fiercely, she belongs to rabbits, and An Shuangchi belongs to sheep.

Although his personality is not at all hooked with such a docile animal.

"It's a little difficult, but I can try, how can a rabbit bite a sheep." The old man, with a knife in his hand, was flying around a vine that was nothing, and he looked very skillful.

An Shuangchi opened his mouth to talk, but Mo turned his face to the side without looking at it, An Shuangchi had no choice but to swallow the words he hadn't yet spoken, and silently watched the vine in the old man's hand gradually take shape.

"Alright." In less than half a cup of tea, this hairpin has been ready.

Mo gently put the hairpin in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, this material is not very good, but the skill of this carving is enough to make people respect.

Mo gently and respectfully put a tael of silver into the old man's hand.

"This, a lot." The old man was not greedy for money, and when he found money, he had to stuff it into Mo Qingrou's hand.

"Your hand carving skills are more than just a tael of silver."

Mo gently wore a veil, and the expression under the veil was not real, but the beautiful eyes exposed outside were smiling.

The old man was also a little arrogant, but he was very useful to the little girl in front of him, and after laughing a few times, he grabbed two hairpins from the stall and stuffed them into her hands.

"My old man doesn't ask for other people's things in vain, the hairpin he made is not valuable, the girl accepts it, and the right is that we know each other."

Mo Qingrou did not shirk, and took off the delicate hairpin on his head on the spot, and chose one of the three hairpins in his hand at random and put it on.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

An Shuangchi, who had been ignored for a long time next to him, looked depressed, and wanted to hold his daughter-in-law's hand, every time his hand was about to move and wanted to get closer, an eye knife flew over gently.

I didn't know where I made her angry, but now I don't dare to act rashly.

I don't know how long I walked behind her depressedly, there were more and more people, and An Shuangchi could barely keep up with her spirit.

It is strange to say, there is no major festival today, how can there be so many people, An Shuangchi's vigilance honed on the battlefield instantly attacked.

Turning his head and looking around vigilantly, there was nothing unusual, but the uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Ignoring Mo's gentle struggle, An Shuangchi took her hand in her hand.

I don't know what's going on right now, but it's better to be careful.

Mo Qingrou originally wanted to struggle out, but when she looked up and saw An Shuangchi's alert expression, her expression became solemn.

Could it be that they were still discovered?

No, no matter how clever the emperor's methods are, he can't have a large number of people in such a small city, not to mention that he is still secretly looking for them.

If there are too many people who are planted, it will be exposed, and Mo Qingrou is also a little confused for a while, but instinctively approaches An Shuangchi.

Either she sent them to escort the children, or let them go, and if there was a real situation around, it would not be a good thing for them.

"Hold me tight." An Shuangchi approached Mo Qing's ear and said softly.

Mo Qingrou knew that she hugged his lean waist directly.

An Shuangchi exerted his strength under his feet, exerted light skills, and jumped onto the eaves on the side, even if he brought a person, it did not hinder his speed.

Sure enough, there were a few more people in the back!

"There's someone in the back." Mo gently poked his head out of An Shuangchi's arms and said very calmly.

She has no doubts about An Shuangchi's martial arts, although she has brought such a burden, it should not be very difficult to clean up those people behind.

"Not much, only three, but the situation at the market is unusual, I don't know how many people they have." Mo shook his head softly.

The place where they left just now had already gathered a lot of people, gathered around, and looked at the well-trained appearance, which was definitely not as simple as ordinary people, but like well-trained officers and soldiers!