"If he would rather stay in the difficult palace and live a life of intrigue every day than give up his status as a prince, then I will only make him resentful of me in the future."

"......"

Meow Seventeen wanted to say something, but Murong Li raised his hand to interrupt her.

He said, "My mother is just pregnant, and there are still seven or eight months before my brother is born, so let's wait until he is born." ”

Maybe at that time, he had already established himself in the domain of the vassal king Zhao Lichuan, and he had enough energy to raise a child, so he would put what he said today into action......

But it is also possible that as soon as he enters Zhao Lichuan's domain this time, he will be secretly killed by this vassal king who has lost his beloved son, and there is no time to come.

Who can say for sure what will happen in seven or eight months' time?

Meow Seventeen thought about it, shook his ears and said with a disgusted face, "Okay, but I think your mother is so bad, maybe she will only have the life of giving birth to a princess in the future, and she will never be able to give birth to a prince again......"

Murong Li rubbed Meow Seventeen's head and smiled gently, "Don't curse her, I sincerely wish her to have a son." ”

In Meow Seventeen's contemptuous eyes, he said slowly, "If she can't give birth to a son in the future, maybe she will beat me again in despair...... Therefore, she should give birth to a son, we have no mother-son fate, and it is best to let each other go in the future. ”

Meow Seventeen withdrew his disdainful look.

Well, he was right, and she also wished Concubine Hui to get what she wanted and become a man in one fell swoop.

She looked up and saw that Murong Li's mood had stabilized, and there was no longer the previous haze, so she lowered her head with confidence and competed with his torn clothes, turning over and over again, vowing to embroider the best-looking "little tiger".

Murong Li fiddled with the bonfire with a stick, bringing up beautiful sparks to splash.

The words he had just said to Meow Seventeen appeared over and over again in his mind, and he was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked Meow Seventeen in a low voice, "Your ninth sister...... Like kids? ”

“？？？”

Meow Seventeen looked up at Murong Li blankly, with a question mark on his face.

Why did you suddenly ask me about my "sister" again?

What does it have to do with you whether my "sister" likes children or not?

You haven't even paid a dowry yet, and you haven't even had a word about it, have you actually started to fantasize about having children?

If you're like this, do you have to wait another night and even think about what the child's name is?

Wait another two days, will you start worrying about marrying your daughter and daughter-in-law?

It's going to heaven for you!

Murong Li waited after shyly asking, but without waiting for Meow Seventeen's answer, he rubbed the roots of his red and hot ears, raised his head and pretended to look at Meow Seventeen as if nothing happened.

He was stunned for a moment at Shang Meow's contemptuous eyes, and then said with a smile, "What do you want!" I mean, if I really go and steal my brother to raise him at that time, will your ninth sister be too troublesome and directly refuse my offer to marry? ”

The last four words made the heat of his ears three points higher, and he was so innocent.

Meow Seventeen realized that he had misunderstood.

She blinked and looked at Murong Li's very delicious face, which was white and red, and thought to herself, if she failed to defect to Gao Qingyun's brother-in-law and had to stay by Murong Li's side all the time, then she wouldn't mind raising a white and chubby little group with him at that time, she would be happy!

After all, she is such a cat who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, she wants to see the picture of Concubine Hui crying and shouting and begging Murong Li to let her son go, she must be very relieved!