Zhuo Yilan called the old woman, sent the child to the nurse's carriage, and asked the old woman to take care of the child. The old woman left with the child in her arms, and Chu Lange just wanted to follow, but let Zhuo Yilan hold it and detain it in his arms.

The curtain is lowered.

Zhuo Yilan said again: "Ah Wu, continue to hurry." ”

"Yes!"

Ah Wu replied loudly.

Now he is the only one left outside, the old woman goes to take care of His Royal Highness, and there are only His Majesty and Niangniang in the carriage, this situation must be in line with Your Majesty's wishes.

The carriage is alone.

It really made Zhuo Yilan happy, and he kept holding Chu Lange and was unwilling to let go.

Chu Lange wanted to get out of his arms several times, but soon let him get entangled again, and his movements became more and more powerful and presumptuous, sometimes touching her body sorely, and she couldn't help laughing. Later, when she saw his smiling eyebrows, she deliberately meant this, she scratched his arm fiercely for a while, and he was unprepared for a while, so itchy that he suddenly laughed, and immediately began to fight back.

The two of them went back and forth and fought in the carriage.

The laughter came out, and many people in the caravan frequently looked sideways and looked over here.

Ah Wu who was driving the car outside: "......"

In addition to envy and jealousy, he is also a little emotional.

After so many years, my master finally got what he wanted, it's not easy!

And Zhuo Yilan was very satisfied when he saw her laughing.

It's been five years, she has something in her heart, how can she ever smile so freely? However, since her son was born safely, something has become different, her heart has a concern, her once cold eyebrows have stretched, a little softer, and finally there is a trace of fireworks in the world.

Zhuo Yilan hugged her tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, smelling the fragrance in her hair.

"Achu, my son is a little lucky star!" He said with a slight smugness.

Chu Lange glanced at him, "What do you say?" ”

Zhuo Yilan's eyebrows moved slightly, "I said it." ”

Who dares to question the words of the Son of Heaven?

Chu Lange: "...... Here it is again, the skin is too thick, and there is no help. ”

"Really? I'm not thick-skinned, I don't believe you touch it. As he spoke, he took her hand and put it to his cheek, staring at her with bright peach eyes.

She, "......"

The hand was placed on his cheek and it felt particularly hot.

So, she pinched it curiously, it felt different from what she imagined, and she couldn't help but pinch it again, "No, the feel is average, not as soft and smooth as our son's little face." ”

Zhuo Yilan: "......"

Can you not compare with your son?

This will provoke his feelings with his son, you know?

He pretended to be annoyed and opened his mouth and bit her finger, thinking that she would withdraw her hand in pain, but the miscalculation was wrong, she looked at him with a smile on her eyebrows, but she didn't withdraw her hand and let him still bite in her hand.

"Are my hands delicious?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

His peach eyes narrowed, and the biting action used a little force, and her hand must have a tooth mark, but she still didn't change her face, and still looked at him with a smile, which made him not feel a little sense of accomplishment, which was very different from what he expected.

I had to grab her wrist and let go.

Sure enough, I saw a row of tooth marks between her fingers. But there was no bite bleeding, and he was still measured.

She didn't feel distressed, but he was distressed, "Why don't you pull your hands?" ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to grind your teeth?" She asked with a smile.

“……”

What teeth to grind?! He was almost.

Do you call him a child?!