After a full meal, everyone was sent to the room by their subordinates, under the dim light, Mo Yunqian sat in Rong Luo's arms, and the two looked up at the bright moonlight in the sky in front of the floor-to-ceiling window separated by the bamboo row.

"Luo, your brother has already done it, success or failure is here, if we win, the sea and the sky are at my disposal, what if we fail? What will it look like? A glass of wine and imprisonment for life after releasing military power? Or chop the grass and eradicate it? Under this picturesque moonlight, Mo Yunqian did not have the poet-like feelings to praise the beauty of nature, but asked Rong Luo what he wanted most.

Since ancient times, the rule of 'the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die', but everyone knows that this is not just a countermeasure made by the person on top in order to maintain his supreme position. If it weren't for the rising water, where would those in high places get the right to control human life? There is only hegemony.

"My brother has always been softer than me, but after sitting in that position for a long time, I can't guess what he thinks in his heart as I did when I was a child. I know that his harem is still empty, and he wants to find a woman who can make him fall in love with him for the rest of his life, just like our father. Now, apart from the fact that I can be absolutely certain of his belief, all other speculations can only be speculations. After all, we're not kids who talk about everything anymore......"

Rong Luo's words that seemed to be emotional and reminiscent, made Mo Yunqian lean quietly in his arms, and did not make another sound, and the two of them sat in front of the window for half a night, until they were more deeply exposed and the two left from the window.

"Luo, it would be nice if you and I were ordinary ordinary people, there would be no intrigue and intrigues, and there would not be so many things to worry about, you would plough the fields and I would weave, give birth to a little doll and teach her how to behave every day, hehe......" Mo Yunqian laughed as he spoke, if this idea is really realized, then I don't know if the two of them can come together.

If so, he is not Rong Luo, she is not a lonely soul who occupies Mo Yunqian's body, is it still possible between them? Thinking about it, Mo Yunqian felt that he was making a fool. After all, time is irreversible, and identity is a thing that cannot be chosen, if you can choose, where are there so many beggars in the world?

Without waiting for Rong Luo to speak, Mo Yunqian reached out and tightly wrapped his waist tightly, curling his whole body on him like a kitten.

"There is no if, Luo, sleep. Although I asked the underworld to send someone to inform my father and mother that we would not be going home tonight, the marriage between the eldest brother and Jingrong was approaching, and they were all very anxious. It is estimated that the master and the old tea are too, after all, the old man Liang Wei is a rare dedicated person, and after losing his lover in his early years, he will no longer find a partner, and now Jingrong, the only apprentice and granddaughter, is about to get married, and he has mixed feelings in his heart. ”

The soft voice said slowly, Rong Luo's arms around her tightened, "Well, kitten, let's have a son in the future." ”

Suddenly, Rong Luo's words came from his head, which made Mo Yunqian stunned for a moment, and then laughed and asked him, "Why?" Haven't you always liked little girls? ”

Before the voice fell, Mo Yunqian was pushed out of Rong Luo's arms, and lifted her whole body up, so that her forehead and eyes could look at herself, looking at Mo Yunqian's moving face under the candlelight, he lowered his head and slowly dropped one kiss after another from the center of his eyebrows, and depicted her silhouette with a thin kiss, and the mellow voice overflowed from his throat, "I like my daughter, but my daughter is going to ......marry when she grows up."