They love their mother's heart, and she can feel the sincerity of their mother's mother.

Isn't it just a title? The entanglement between them and their mothers back then was their business, was their blood problem so important?

As long as he was born by Mu Yunxue, it is enough. It's just two more godfathers.

The head of the thousand families trembled and picked up the tea, and looked at the eyebrows of Baili Qianmu intently, if it wasn't for the conspiration between the Tong girl and Xiao Qi, how could Xue'er have such a night with the emperor, and how could there be Concubine Ji's opportunity to take advantage of the poison......

As a last resort, she had to use her own blood to exchange blood for her, and then use the family secret method to suppress the poison on Yun Xue's body, and when she was a little stable, she went out to look for medicine but went to the East China Sea for no reason, and then she sent a letter saying that she was pregnant and wanted to leave, and before she found her, Mu Fu had one accident after another...... Later, Yunxue disappeared......

The emperor is not a majestic imperial monarch at this moment, but an ordinary father, and he is eager to hear the voice that he has been looking forward to for many years, Xue, have you seen it, Liange, no, our King Chen perfectly combines our advantages......

The storage bags given by the master of the thousands of families, and the storage bags given by the night shadow, are all heavy, and what is presented by Baili Qianmu is a special new clothes from the inside to the outside from the fireworks.

"Lotus Song." The old lady choked up and wanted to stand up and touch Baili Qianmu's face, she needed a real touch to soothe her stirring heart.

"Old lady." Baili Qianmu threw herself on her knees and tilted her head: "The granddaughter has rehearsed a dance to relieve your fatigue, and then the mother will show you a dragon beard." Taijun, you drink tea first, wait a minute. ”

"Dragon's beard noodles...... Haven't heard of it. Sister, can we have a share?" Baili Mian asked deliberately.

"Both, both."

Jin Wuyu still prepared a long wooden desk, two bags of flour full of two hundred catties, water, warm water, and eggs......

Baili Qianmu rolled up her sleeves and tied her apron, Jin Wuyu gave her a hand, and quickly began to make peace.

On the stage on one side, a group of teenagers walked on, they wore uniform hair in a high bun, but wore red gloves up to the armpits, and wore black tight-fitting clothes embroidered with big red flowers on their upper bodies, and their lower bodies were correspondingly red lined with black pleated gauze skirts, dancing generously with musical instruments.

In this era when fists are the last word, even if a man is not good, he has not yet fallen to the lowest class of becoming a first-class dancer, right?

Although many of the male guests present felt strange and hairy in their hearts, they still sat quietly in their seats, either enjoying the dance or admiring the Baili Qianmu who danced with the noodles.

"I didn't expect this man to dance and the woman not to get up or let it go, each has its own merits." Mrs. Mu was an eye-opener.

"Women are soft, men are rigid, and all things in heaven and earth are not also rigid and soft, and yin and yang are balanced by each other.

So, men dancing is also a beautiful thing, and it is not lowly.

Mu Mu said that this dance is called a wonderful brush.

Old Taijun, those guys on the stage, but they are all Mu Mu's best friends in life and death, they grew up together, and the leaders are the heads of famous families in the Chinese mainland: Gongsun, Murong, Dongfang, Beiming, Zongzheng, the four over there are Mu Mu's favorite generals, known as the autumn wind sweeping leaves......"

"Tell me more about her growing up." The old lady can't wait, there is no one by her side, she has grown so strong that the world looks up to the peak, how much suffering she has suffered, her partners and friends who live and die together......