Chapter 967

"Is the emperor tired? I will give you a press." Asked the shallow.

Lu Huoying has given her identity to her son and to her. Although she is only a concubine, she is better than the former slave.

The concubine was at least his woman.

When others see her, they will call for a lady.

Although for her, it's dispensable, but for her children, the identity of the little prince is the guarantee of status.

So no matter how shallow son treats himself, he doesn't care.

"No."

Lu faying pressed her in her arms and closed her eyes.

In order to take care of children, driving slowly is more tiring and takes longer.

Shallow son feels his buttock is worn skin.

Sometimes when I'm resting, I use medicine to wipe myself.

Shallow son also tired, but also remember the child, dare not close their eyes, the child has eaten milk to find her.

"Sleep, don't let me say it again." Lu Huo's voice came coldly, and shallow son had to close his eyes.

If he doesn't listen, he may ask someone to take the little prince directly.

This has happened many times these days.

She didn't want the little prince to leave the range she could hear, so that no matter what, she would know as soon as the little prince cried.

Lu Huoying regrets to bring the little broken child back more than once.

Mo shallow son's mind which still has half cent on his body, every day the eye is staring at that little broken child directly.

No one is comfortable that their women care more about other people's children than they do.

Women really forget men when they have children.

Mo qian'er is really tired. When Lu Huoying doesn't let her touch her child, she can't touch her. She simply sleeps.

Half an hour before I fell asleep, I was awakened by the crying of the child.

"What's the matter? Why is the little prince crying?" Mo shallow son quickly sat up.

Lu Huoying also opened his eyes and looked at her coldly: "what's the matter with the child crying? What's the matter with you nervous all day?"

Mo shallow son grievance tunnel: "the child is so small, it must be uncomfortable to cry."

Lu Huo's shadow is cold. I was so hurt when I was a child. I cried and howled and no one came to deal with me. At last, I thought he was unlucky and threw him out of the palace. I let him live and die.

Only the Mo shallow son regards this kind of sick child as treasure.

The voice of the nurse sounded outside: "if you go back to the emperor, madam, the little prince will go to sleep after eating the milk, just woke up to shush."

"Then go quickly."

Mo shallow son this just put down heart.

Lu faying's eyes looked coldly, and Mo shallow'er shivered his shoulders slightly. It's not her fault. When the child cried, she worried about something.

Lu Feiying simply did not sleep. He turned over and went out dressed.

Mo shallow son doesn't care about him, anyway, he does what he wants to do. She has only children in her heart now.

"Bring the little prince in." Mo shallow son put on his clothes and got out of bed. The little prince had been urged to pee by his mother. He was waving two small fists excitedly. It seemed that he was just woken up by pee.

Mo shallow son took over the little prince happily smiled: "good son, urge urinate all so happy."

Little prince Dudu mouth, nonsense, urine suffocate uncomfortable, liberated nature happy.

He is a little baby now. His life is very boring. He has no other entertainment except listening to them when he is awake.

I don't know when I will grow up!