When Mu Jingyi arrived, Luo Xiaoqiao was sitting in the private room watching the performance, laughing so much that tears were about to come out.

The expression on his face couldn't help but soften for a moment.

Luo Xiaoqiao seemed to feel something, looked at the door, and sure enough, he saw the tall figure.

The wind and dust came over, and there was still some fatigue and vicissitudes on his face. Dressed in black tightly wrapped around his body, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his long eyelashes projected on his face, but it made people feel the urge to pounce.

Luo Xiaoqiao had always known that he was good-looking, but at this time, there was a kind of abstinence-like temptation, which made her slowly stand up and want to get closer.

"You're here?"

Mu Jingyi took two steps forward, wrapped her around her chest with one arm, smelled the fragrance of flowers in her hair, and her heart settled down.

From time to time, there was laughter on the stage outside, and the two hugged each other quietly, and no one spoke.

It's just that Luo Xiaoqiao's stomach began to move like a drum. Mu Jingyi could feel it through his clothes, and he was suddenly frightened and took a step back.

"What's going on?" Mu Jingyi was a little worried.

"The little guy is moving, I guess I feel you're coming", Luo Xiaoqiao took his hand and put it on his stomach.

"Smack", his subordinates puffed up a bag, like a small fist, and went back in an instant.

Mu Jingyi's heart was shocked, he had never had this kind of experience, and a kind of joy connected by blood filled his heart.

He took a step back, squatted down, and kept staring at Luo Xiaoqiao's stomach, puffing up a bag for a while.

"What is he doing?" Mu Jingyi thought it was amazing.

"Let's practice, often kick in a row."

Luo Xiaoqiao touched his stomach and laughed for a while, then looked up at him, "What should I call you now?" Emperor? Messire? Jingyi? Ah Yi? Brother Yi? Daddy child? ”

Mu Jingyi's face was a little uncomfortable: "Don't call the emperor", too far away.

"I have to maintain it in front of people, but I can do it at will after people."

"Hmm", Mu Jingyi still touched her stomach, just for a while, she kicked it for more than ten times, and she wasn't tired?

"Look, the idea I gave them, is it fun?" Luo Xiaoqiao pointed to the position under the stage and said.

The Flower Dynasty Festival is a festival in Caozhou and several surrounding states, which is related to the god of flowers.

This is a festival where girls can let go of their reserve and hand sachets to their sweethearts, which is very popular among young people.

Luo Xiaoqiao asked Guan Xia to find a well-spoken host, and made this festival laugh again and again.

The program on the stage is "Mind and Soul", and you have to guess the words according to a person's actions.

A teenager stood on the stage, and saw the word "", his face was bitter, and he regretted coming to participate in this competition, but the hourglass had already flowed, and he had to hurry up and follow the action.

The audience laughed at the teenager's exaggerated expression. The girl who teamed up with him was confused.

"Over", the boy couldn't guess it, so he decisively chose the next set of words.

"Laughing and half-stepping..."

Who is so bad? How does this work? The boy was about to cry.

Luo Xiaoqiao was also about to be amused to death by them.

"How naïve", Mu Jingyi smiled at her and followed suit.

"You can do it!" Luo Xiaoqiao was really not convinced.

"What's so hard about that?" Mu Jingyi didn't want him to look at others, "You turn around, I'll do your guess." ”

"Yo..., the emperor is not afraid of making people laugh when it is passed out?" Luo Xiaoqiao teased him.

"I'll show you alone", Mu Jingyi rarely spoke so informally, Luo Xiaoqiao was really not used to it.

She turned around with a smile, and then saw that the man's originally ambitious face changed color, from white to red, like a palette.

Luo Xiaoqiao is really curious, what kind of word does this have, although the idea was made by her, how to operate, she really hasn't asked.

"If you can't do it, forget it, I'll see".

"No, sit there!" Mu Jingyi also screwed it on.

He looked at Luo Xiaoqiao with a blink of his eyes, and compared it with his hand.

Luo Xiaoqiao understood that it was three words, and just waited to see his movements, and whoever thought about him kept blinking.

Luo Xiaoqiao asked tentatively: "Eye cramps?" ”

Mu Jingyi's face collapsed, so he had to continue to make an extremely subtle sneer.

Luo Xiaoqiao guessed again: "Throwing flattering eyes? ”

After seeing Mu Jingyi relax instantly, Luo Xiaoqiao lay on the table and laughed: "You are too unprofessional, if it weren't for the three words related to eyes, I really wouldn't have thought of it." ”

"Look, this is called flattering eyes", as she spoke, she picked up Mu Jingyi's chin and gave him a charming look with affection.

Mu Jingyi almost didn't let her get on fire, if it weren't for her body... God, when did you give birth to the child...

The two laughed for a while, then sat down to chat.

"You came here, it seems that the government is stable?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"It's a little complicated, it's not tax season yet, and it's quiet for the time being. But the family doesn't want to pay taxes, and there must be a trick. ”

"The Jiang family and the Qian family?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"There is also the Hong family, the one in the north was pulled out by us, and the south of the Yangtze River is the only one, and now it is the third largest family."

Luo Xiaoqiao sighed, it's not easy to be a superior.

The terrible thing about the family is not the financial resources and business, but the intertwined relationships and the huge connections that come with it.

These people are not only in shopping malls, but also everywhere in the officialdom, and no matter how capable the higher-ups are, they can't reach them.

After all, the imperial court is not the northern land, and with such a large territory, there are always people who have to implement policies.

Therefore, to deal with the family, being strong and killing is the means, which seems to be a bit inferior, and a head-on conflict is not the best policy.

"There's still time, go back and think slowly", Luo Xiaoqiao said with a smile, "Such difficult days have come, what are you afraid of at this little difficulty." ”

"Hmm", Mu Jingyi was not worried, just upset.

The Jiang family and the Qian family have always been threats in Luo Xiaoqiao's heart.

When they didn't get out of the Northland, the two were quite peaceful.

But now they want to reform the land and move their cake, and I can't say what will happen to these two families.

There is also a Hong family, who has always been hostile to them, and she has to find a way.

I remember that there was a very popular joke, not that "Wang Laoji and Jia Duobao fought, and he is disappearing." 360 and Rising fight, Kaspersky disappears. Okamoto and Durex PK, Jesbong disappeared..."

Doesn't it mean that the industry boss and the second boss fight, and the third dies?

So it's not impossible to find a way to make the Jiang family and the Qian family fight and let the Hong family be destroyed.

……

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu had already received the letter, and the arrangements were made early in the morning, and the mighty people in the capital were waiting at the gate of the city.

"Welcome the emperor and queen back to the palace!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live the queen, long live the queen..."

Luo Xiaoqiao smiled and returned to the palace with Mu Jingyi.

Fireworks in April, melons ripe and fall.

Mu Jingyi didn't care about the doctor's persuasion to produce filth and the like, and insisted on waiting in the courtyard.

In the room was Luo Xiaoqiao's forced cry of pain, as well as seeing the people coming and going at close range, basins of blood and water, he was almost scared and his legs were weak.

If he hadn't seen Shen Yiren still in the courtyard, he really couldn't suppress his panic.

"Wow," a loud cry came, as if he had finally been freed.

Mu Jingyi was like being fished out of the water, and his head was sweating.

"Congratulations to the emperor, the queen gave birth to a little prince!"

"Xiao Qiao, let's not give birth anymore, we won't give birth again", Mu Jingyi's face was pale, and he was still afraid.

Luo Xiaoqiao was lying on the bed, and the fat doll next to her had her eyes closed.

"This is our son?" Mu Jingyi only looked at it at this time, and his mouth couldn't close when he looked at it.

I like it so much, although it is wrinkled and red, but how can it be so likable.