565. Chapter 565
In just an instant, Su Yiming floated into the uninhabited West Wing, thinking about the portrait that Xiao Wu said, and his mind was spinning quickly, who kind of person's portrait would it be? Why did he hide it from Murong Huan? Could it be that Baili Moxu was secretly choosing a concubine? Where would this portrait be?
After thinking about it for a while, Su Yiming flashed into the inner room of the West Wing, took out a night pearl from his arms and looked at it, and sure enough, there were several painting scrolls on the table in the inner room.
Su Yiming put Youde on the long collapse, stepped forward to unfold the scroll, and was stunned.
The paintings are all of the same woman, who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her face is still a little green. This woman doesn't have much to say about the city and the country, but her side looks very similar to Murong Huan's appearance when she was transformed into Qiu Er, and she looks a little more graceful from the front.
Su Yiming looked at the portrait blankly, as if he had seen Murong Huan who he met in Gutai for the first time a few years ago, especially one of the portraits of the woman sitting there with her head down and embroidering a silk fan, which reminded him of the first time she was a guest in Murong Huan's garden, and she sat next to her to make clothes for the child in her belly.
The tranquility of Murong Huan in his memory overlapped with the woman in the painting, which made Su Yiming a little confused whether the person in the painting was Qiu Er in his memory or a strange woman.
After being stunned for a while, Su Yiming noticed a line of small words on the painting scroll, "I would like to dedicate the little girl Yushuang to my emperor, the lord of Mushui City." Su Yiming immediately hated itchy, you are a hundred miles of Moxu, and it is really hateful to do these things of chickens and dogs behind Murong Huan's back!
He was just about to get angry and tore the portrait in his hand, but his eyes fell on that face again, hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, put the scroll back in its place, and quietly left with Youde in his arms.
In the main hall of the Hehuan Palace, Baili Moxu was playing against Murong Nian, and Murong Huan took Yourong and Youjia to tease a few children who meowed on the side.
As soon as Su Yiming appeared with Youde in his arms, Murong Huan smiled, "Da Ming, I thought you kidnapped my son again!"
"Isn't it also my son?!" Su Yiming stepped forward with a smile and put Youde into Murong Huan's arms, "Okay, every year I take him to live in Khmer for two months, you won't regret this, right?!"
"If she regrets it, won't you take it away?" bandit!" Baili Moxu glanced up at Su Yiming, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his words, in his opinion, it must have been Su Yiming's idea to kidnap his two sons in the first place.
"In front of your son, you must be measured in your speech!" Su Yiming smiled evilly and stepped forward to watch the two play.
Murong Huan shook his head helplessly, and had a lot of fun with his sons. Unconsciously it was dark, Xiaoqin walked to the door of the main hall with the two nurses, and Murong Huan and Yourong hurriedly took Youde and Youjia to bathe.
After coaxing the two young sons to sleep, Murong Huan talked with Yourong again, and when Yourong was tired, Ah Ming covered the night pearl before walking out of Yourong's door.
Seeing Murong Huan enter the hall again, Baili Moxu stood up and pushed the chess box, "It's night, it's time to rest!"
Murong Nian smiled good-naturedly and looked at Su Yiming, who looked disdainful, "Let's go, Emperor Su, it's time to rest." ”
Su Yiming snorted coldly, walked up to Murong Huan, raised his hand and rubbed Murong Huan's head, "Qiu Er, you didn't have a look, did you, accompany me and your brother to drink!"
"She can't drink!" Baili Moxu stepped forward and took Murong Huan into his arms, "If Emperor Su wants to drink, I will let people send good wine to the side room, and Huo Xuan will accompany you!"
"Why are you so stingy, why can't Qiu Er have a few drinks with us?!" The dissatisfaction on Su Yiming's face was even heavier.
"She wants to nourish her body, give it to Princess Zhensheng, naturally she can't drink wine!" Baili Moxu raised her eyebrows, her phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and her words were full of showing off.
"Princess?!" Su Yiming and Murong Nian were stunned at the same time, and Murong Huan's face turned red instantly.
"You save it! How long has it been since she gave birth, and you want her to give birth again, and you don't know how to cherish her body?!" Su Yiming was obviously angry, of course, with a hint of jealousy. Murong Nian's face was also full of disapproval.
"Of course I cherish her!, it's just that this kind of thing can be saved?" Baili Moxu smiled scerely, with a begging expression, "I forgot that the two of you are still single, and you don't understand it!"
After speaking, without waiting for the two of them to react, Baili Moxu took Murong Huan into the inner room and tied the door.
"Moxu, what are you talking nonsense?" As soon as he entered the door, Murong Huan picked up his powder fist and smashed Baili Moxu.
"Huanhuan, how can I talk nonsense? Do you want me to endure it? I can't bear it!" Looking at Murong Huan's face blushing with shame, Baili Moxu couldn't help but pull her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her, "Who let them find abuse by themselves? Don't you stay in your own palace, and always run Xilin to destroy our two-person world?" We just want to love well, have a few more, and let them envy to death!"
"I don't want to give birth!" Murong Huan was almost out of breath when he was kissed, but he didn't forget to shout out his heart. Although it is very happy and enjoyable to marry a strong man, if it is too strong, it is really uncomfortable to have a sore back every morning. Moreover, if you have a child every once in a while, what will others think?
"But I still want a daughter!" Baili Moxu bit her earlobe, her voice a little hoarse, "I didn't say that I wanted you to give birth now, I wanted you to rest for a few years." Otherwise, I can't stand it either!"
"You sleep long tonight!" Feeling that his body temperature was changing, Murong Huan hurriedly broke free from his embrace, this guy was about to turn into a wolf again.
"Then how can I do it? After Baili Moxu finished speaking, he picked up Murong Huan horizontally and walked towards a door in the inner room.
Before entering the palace, he deliberately chose a garden closest to the Jinluan Palace and named it Hehuan Hall as his and Murong Huan's bedroom, in order to have more time to enjoy her gentle hometown.
When renovating the Hehuan Palace, he asked people to build a bath room in the inner room of the two, and there was a large bath in the bath room, and there was hot water sprinkled with flower petals in the pool at any time, and the bottom of the pool also repaired some soft collapses that could be reclined and reliable, for the two to bathe and play together.
Murong Huan blushed the first time he came in, complaining that he was too good at enjoying himself and was not afraid of jokes. But Baili Moxu said that if there was no her in this life, he would never touch these things related to [Qingqu]. But since he has her, he wants to enjoy it with her.
Murong Huan didn't know who was enjoying it. It's just that, thinking of his thoughts about himself and his doting, he no longer resisted the bath, and gradually accepted all kinds of madness when bathing with him.
At this moment, Baili Moxu walked into the bath room with Murong Huan in his arms, stripped off his clothes three times and twice, and walked into the pool with her in his arms.
A slight amount of hot water vapor filled the bath room, and the two of them were soon covered with red tides. Baili Moxu kissed his woman affectionately, changing tricks and asking fiercely, and there was a red-faced voice echoing in the bathroom.
By the time the two of them returned to the bed in the inner room, Murong Huan was so tired that he leaned on Baili Moxu's arms and fell asleep.
Baili Moxu had a contented smile on the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand to rub her waist, and her lips were gently pressed against her forehead, how could she not smell the jasmine fragrance on her body. When I thought that the two equally excellent men outside were here for this woman, when I thought that this woman was my own, and when I thought that her heart and her people belonged to her completely, Baili Moxu's heart was overflowing with happiness.
"Moxu, didn't you just say that you wanted to tell me some good news?" Murong Huan couldn't open his eyes, but he remembered something.
"Well, it's about Su Yiming. As soon as Baili Moxu remembered what had just happened, his heart was happy.
"Da Ming, what's the matter?, your method has been done?" Murong Huan suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes and looked at Baili Moxu, "What kind of method did you not tell me!"
"Care about him so much?!" Baili Moxu's jealousy came up again, knowing that her care had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, but she was still a little jealous, after all, Su Yiming was his biggest rival, and she almost turned her into a Khmer queen.
"You're thinking again, of course I care about you the most!" Murong Huan reached out and hooked Baili Moxu's neck, pulled his head down a little, and kissed him on the lips, "Don't sell it, tell me quickly!"
"That's the reward?!" Baili Moxu lowered his head, and what he saw was her abundance, and he suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and the [Yuwang] that he had just collected raised his head again.
"You ......" Murong Huan immediately felt his change, and his body shrank back, "Only this!"
"For such an important matter, Mrs. should give her husband more rewards!" Baili Moxu would give her a chance to escape, holding her soft waist, bowing her head to the snow-white softness, and gently biting the red tassel, "I promise that I will only reward it once tonight!"
"Moxu, I, hmm......" Murong Huan was just about to refuse, the tip of his tongue was already spinning and sucking, and a soft and glutinous murmur came out of Murong Huan's mouth without obeying.
Baili Moxu was immediately greatly encouraged, and the movements in his mouth and under his hands became more and more unrestrained, until the person in his arms softened into a pool of spring water, and he fused with her again.
The two interpret their love to the extreme in the most primitive frolic in the world, and also push their love for each other to the top of happiness.
The "husband" with a trilling voice made Baili Moxu only feel that he had endless energy, and he only felt that there was no better sound in the world than this, and no one could make him so uncontrollable, he just wanted to completely wrap his life around her, and bloom the most gorgeous flowers with her in the years.
At the end, kissing the thin sweat on Murong Huan's body, kissing the delicate butterfly bones, and looking at her lying there with a charming face, Baili Moxu whispered, "I found someone who looks like Qiu Er! I believe Su Yiming will come to the door soon!"