In the past two years, Youluo has never cried like today because he thought of Sikong, but tuobashao didn't think of it. Because of that dream, Youluo had an outlet to vent.

However, it's better to vent than to be stuffy in your heart.

In the evening, when Murong yuan returned to the inner room after a bath, he saw that Su Yunchu was still sitting on the soft couch and looking at a thick book,

With a frown, this winter is not in bed, but sitting on a soft couch. Won't you get cold?

But Su Yunchu was unaware of someone's unhappiness, and still focused on looking at the tuoba'an's illness record and the medical record in her mouth.

According to the records, the situation is pretty good.

Thinking of that lovely child, Su Yunchu felt soft. She and Tuoba Shao had only a lot of cooperative relations. The treatment of tuoba'an in those years was just for the future. However, excluding this layer of cooperative relationship, it was also a friendship. Especially with tuoba'an, she was more pure and broken, and she really liked this strong child.

Although she is good to tuoba'an, her good will never exceed a certain limit. Sometimes, a clear relationship is conducive to getting along with people. If Xiyuan and she have a conflict of interest in something, her good to tuoba'an will not save the conflict.

She and Tuoba Shao understand this.

Therefore, Murong yuan's conversation with Tuoba Shao in the study today is actually a decision after she discussed with Murong yuan. She will continue to provide treatment for tuoba'an. Even, taking advantage of tuoba'an's visit to the capital for a more thorough examination and drug treatment, he let Murong yuan's people better enter the north of the northwest snow mountain and bring familiar human guides.

But suddenly, the book in front of him was taken away by Murong yuan. Murong yuan only turned his eyes with the book and threw it to the other side. He said, "it's the little boy's illness record book!"

Su Yunchu listened to him calling tuoba'an a little boy. Today, when she took tuoba'an to play in King Jing's house, tuoba'an complained to her about Murong yuan many times, and told her to marry her when she grew up and not to be too nice to Murong yuan.

She only felt funny. Perhaps because of tuoba'an's body, he could never inherit the throne of Xiyuan in the future. Tuoba Shao protected him very well. Compared with the children who understand many things in the general royal family, tuoba'an is more like a normal child who doesn't understand many things, so he gave birth to this childlike fun.

Therefore, Su Yunchu was funny about Murong yuan and tuoba'an's Qi purchase. "Huaiqing, that's An'an's medical record. How old are you? You're still angry with a child!"

Murong won't buy it. "What an an, ah Chu calls so intimate, that's a little fart child!"

Su Yunchu looked at him with his head in one hand. I really don't understand. Do you even want to eat a child's vinegar? She knew that with his temperament, she would be like this after she told him about it.

Looking at Su Yunchu, completely ignoring his depression at this time, Murong yuan felt even more depressed. He just sat beside Su Yunchu and surrounded Su Yunchu. "Why is ah Chu so good to that little boy? It's better than me!"

His tone is good to complain.

Su Yunchu felt that Murong yuan at this time had a strange feeling of becoming an an. He struggled slightly, "am I bad to you?"

Murong yuan paused and counted Su Yunchu's kindness to tuoba'an. "Ah Chu asked him to be too intimate. What An'an, later called tuoba'an, and ah Chu was not allowed to say anything to him like him. Now he will be happy. The little boy has grown up and can't hurt his son for the sake of Prince Xiyuan, right? And..."

Seeing that he was still complaining, Su Yunchu slapped him open, "he is a child. What do you know!"

"When I was seven, I already knew a lot!"

Murong yuan was very dissatisfied.

Su Yunchu raised his forehead, "isn't my address to you intimate enough? I don't like you enough? What vinegar do you eat!"

"Not enough!" the goods were carried!

Su Yunchu turned his face and smiled at Murong yuan. "How about I call you Yuanyuan in the future? I tell you I like you every day?"

Listening to the first half of the sentence, Murong yuan was cold all over and almost bit off his tongue. However, listening to the second half of the sentence, his eyes brightened, "the title doesn't need to be changed. If ah Chu RI confessed to me, it's good!"

Su Yunchu was angry. Looking at his slender neck, he rushed up and took a bite!

There was a rare hilarity between them.

Murong yuan naturally allowed Su Yunchu to make trouble. After stopping, he looked at a layer of tooth marks on Murong yuan's neck. Su Yunchu was not angry, "Lord Jing, your IQ has become a seven-year-old child. Murong Huaiqing, what do you mean?"

Murong yuan still played a rogue, "what is IQ? Can you eat it? Why are you embarrassed? Ah Chu is my mother. How can others covet it? Even a little fart child can't!"

Su Yun closed his eyes and was completely defeated by Murong yuan.

But Murong yuan smiled and grabbed Su Yunchu's hand. They sat on the soft couch like two children. His voice was soft. "Does ah Chu like children very much?"

Su Yunchu smiled, "it's OK, but I think Ann is cute. After all, I've known him for a long time, and he's the only child."

Murong Yuanding looked at Su Yunchu for a long time, and his soft face remained unchanged.

Su Yunchu wondered, "what's the matter?"

Murong yuan smiled and suddenly picked up Su Yunchu and went to the bed, just like a child's cheering. "Since ah Chu likes children so much, let's work hard and plant a child in ah Chu's belly."

Su Yunchu listened to his words, burst out laughing and beat him on the back, "put me down quickly!"

"Well... No, we haven't had a baby yet!"

The hilarious laughter in the room finally turned into a low gasp, as well as intermittent voices

In fact, Su Yunchu always knew the secret of Murong yuan's belt after marriage.

The secret is a secret after all. She hasn't broken it yet. Perhaps, due to her childhood experience, Murong yuan will more want a child belonging to them and a complete home belonging to them, but