Just after the news came out, the fourth Prince's house was about to usher in a dark tide again. At this time, Murong, who also received the news, was peaceful.

By the stone table in front of the bamboo grove in the back garden of Murong mansion, there was a man in plain clothes with a handsome face, a little pale, but a quiet and indifferent look. He was already much better. He had begun to help his father murongqi deal with the business, and secretly took over part of the Murong sacrifice of the secret owl.

When Wu Yale received the news that Wu Yayi had no body, Murong Ji also received a report from the dark owl. After touching the Li bird with snow-white feathers, he opened a small box and put the brocade and silk into it. When he was ready to report the incident to murongqi in the evening, he heard a rush of short steps in his ear, which was also accompanied by A cry of milk.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Hearing this call, Murong Ji's hands kept moving. After covering the box and putting it away, Yihao saw the little figure walking without looking. She bumped into her side with a gentle smile on her face and lifted her hand to hold the small soft body.

"Chang'er, what's the matter?"

When Murong Ji hugged him and held him in his arms, he stood up straight and lifted up his Jade Snow lovely face. His black grape eyes blinked and he rubbed on Murong sacrifice. Obviously, he was very attached to the uncle in front of him. He showed his white teeth and asked.

"Uncle, grandfather Brother Father, mother, father? "

"Grandfather told you to go to see your father and mother. That's true. Grandfather won't lie to you." As soon as Murong Ji saw that he was nearly one year old and soon learned to walk around, Murong Chang, who did not let his servants and servants follow him, had a deeper smile on his face. He raised his hand and stroked his soft hair, and answered in a soft voice.

"In another two days, when my uncle is free, I'll take you to the frontier with Uncle Mi to see your father and mother, OK?"

When Murong Chang heard that he was going to see him three months later, he had never seen his father and mother again. He didn't understand where they were going. So he blinked his little finger and blinked: "Uncle Father, mother, father I Brother, happy? "

"Yes." Murong Ji watched the two children learn to speak from half a year old, and now they have just reached the age of one year. Although they speak slowly and slowly, they can probably express their own meaning, and their eyes are softer and deeper. "As long as they can see you, they will be very happy."

Before the words fell, Murong Ji heard a series of disordered footfalls. When he raised his eyes, he saw another small figure. He was walking towards this side with his small short legs. Many mothers and maids behind him saw that he walked unsteadily. Every time he tried to help him, he was pushed aside by the villain in in front of him, and saw Murong offering and being held in his arms After Murong Chang, the small face that looked like Murong Hao brightened up, but he bowed down and made a formal salute.

"Uncle."

Because he had short hands and short feet and was young, he was also unworthy to salute. Looking at him, Murong Ji shook his head with a smile, but his eyes flashed more gentleness when he turned to the face similar to muronghao. He immediately waved to him: "drool is coming, too,

come on."

Although Murong Chui was born a little earlier than Murong Chang, he seemed to be a little older. He was smarter and more disciplined than Murong Chang. When he heard Murong Ji's words, he shook his short legs and stubbornly climbed up the stone stool which was a little high in front of him. Murong Ji immediately held his small arm in his heart and watched him sit still Let's start. I'm afraid the child will fall down if he is not able to sit.

Murong Chang moved his body in the arms of Murong sacrifice, as if he could see the difficulty of his brother and uncle. There was only one left to hold his arm. He flattened his mouth and raised his small arm to hold the arm of Murong sacrifice. He murmured: "uncle, uncle, hold!"

As soon as Murong Chang said this, Murong Ji did not have time to respond. He was still trying to stabilize himself. Murong Chui raised his chin without any expression on his delicate small face. He raised a hand in a solemn manner and pointed to the stone stool beside him, as if to let Murong Chang come out of Murong sacrifice's arms and sit on the stone stool like himself.

"Er Chang!"

As soon as Murong Chang saw his brother's face paralyzed, he rubbed his head against Murong sacrifice's arms. The whole man was stuck in Murong's arms like a sticky bean bag, and he protested with milk: "brother! dislike! Big brother

His voice was loud, and Murong Tsui, who was in charge of the event, and the Murong sacrifice sitting on one side, or the mothers and maids who were a little farther away, all they could do was not laugh. They could only hold their faces to see the expressionless face of murongshu, who finally grasped the table to stabilize his body, but had no posture at all, found that he was still expressionless 。

Murong Ji was amused by the two children and couldn't laugh. When he endured very hard, he felt a figure passing by his side. Instead of him, he held murongshu, who was shaking left and right. Later, he simply lowered himself and held him in his arms. He raised his hand but began to tease Murong Chang in his arms. He asked with a smile, "who does Chang'er like?""Like uncle." Murong Chang was lying in the arms of Murong sacrifice, half of his small face was buried in his arms. But when he saw the visitor, he immediately sat upright and tilted his body to the visitor and said with a sweet smile, "like it! Uncle Mi

Mi Qianqian has been entrusted by Jiang Luoyu when he left. He has been taking good care of the two children for half a year. On the contrary, he has spent more time with them than Murong Jichang, who has begun to deal with political affairs. Therefore, both Murong Chui and Murong Chang are familiar with him. Even Murong Chui, who does not like to be held after sitting, is honest in his arms at this time.

"People, ghosts and spirits, or your elder brother is honest. Uncle Mi prefers your elder brother."

Murong Chang looked at Mi Qianqian holding his elder brother. His dexterous hands helped him untie a little loose hair band and re tied it for a better look. The big eyes of black grape flashed with cunning color. He raised his small face to reveal his baby teeth again. He asked a little indistinctly: "Uncle mi Don't like it? "

I didn't expect that he would react so quickly. Mi Qianqian narrowed his eyes. His delicate face showed a bright color in the dim light at this time. He raised his hand and scraped his small nose. He said with a smile: "what a little ghost. I like Not like it? Why does uncle Mi not like Chang'er? "

When Murong Chang heard this, although he didn't understand it, he still showed a big smile and said: "like Uncle Mi!



Murong Chang and Mi Qianqian kept quiet when they were talking in their arms. However, their faces gradually wore a soft smile. When they looked at Mi Qianqian in front of them, the indulgent look on their eyes could not be denied. However, MI Qian never looked up at him, but kept his face down and stroked Murong Chui's heart.

"Well, put Chang'er down quickly." After holding it for a while, MI Qianqian feels murongshu in his arms wants to go down to the ground, so he carefully puts him down, gets up and takes Murong Chui's little hand. While walking towards the bamboo house not far away, MI Qianqian whispers to Murong Ji, who has been watching his back all the time.

"Chui'er is right. Chang'er, after all, is a man's pair. His words and deeds should conform to the manners of his family's children. You should not treat him as a girl's pet."

Murong Chang just heard the words in front of him. But when he heard the word "girl", he was not happy at once. When he twisted his body, he would follow him to the ground. His eyes were shining and he held Murong Ji's arm and called to MI Qianqian's back: "Chang'er, no! Chang'er no! Women's doubles

Although little children don't know the difference between men's doubles and women's doubles, Murong Changren is a little ghost. He always thinks that no matter Murong Ji or MI Qianqian talks about women's doubles and girls, the tone seems to be different from usual. He thinks that these two words are definitely not fun. Every time he hears that he is a girl or a woman's doubles, he always feels that they are not funny things Yelling around the neck.

Seeing this, Murong Ji strained Murong Chang and put him on the ground. He followed Mi Qianqian into the bamboo house. He lowered himself and took off his shoes for the villain. He put him next to Murong Chui, who was sitting on the bamboo bed. Murong Chang let Murong Chang crawl to his brother. When he didn't pay attention to him, he turned his eyes to MI Qianqian again, and his eyebrows and fingers were more gentle.

After being looked at for a long time, ordinary people can't remain indifferent. What's more, MI Qianqian, who has long been affectionate in his heart, hung his head and hesitated for a long time. He looked at the two children, and they rolled and scratched each other. After pursing his lips, he finally opened his mouth and asked, "have you received the message?"

"Nature."

Murong Ji followed his eyes and looked at the two children. His beautiful face was half bright and half dark, but it showed a more beautiful appearance. He raised his eyes to peep at his mi Qianqian. He couldn't help but look again and couldn't move his eyes. It was easy to drop his eyes again and listen to his low voice in the ear.

"It should be sooner rather than later. The elder brother and sister-in-law have been at the border for half a year, and they have not been able to raise chui'er and Chang'er by themselves. I'm sure we want to see the children. How about we get up early tomorrow morning and take them to the frontier?"