As time passed slowly, Chu Liuyue gradually showed her cherishment.

In the room, Chu Liuyue stood by the window, playing with a broken peach blossom.

On the branches, there are two small flower bones, budding.

The two small groups are very cute.

When Yun Muchen walked in, he saw this scene.

"Yo, Xiaoyue'er is very leisurely today--"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in the back of his head, and a substantive gaze fell on him.

His footsteps paused, and his heart suddenly felt uneasy.

After a glance, he saw a tall and tall figure walking behind the screen.

That figure is a bit familiar.

The corner of Yun Muchen's eyes twitched.

Hey, this man has enough patience.

But fortunately, what the person was busy inside, did not come out.

Chu Liuyue looked back, her lips bend slightly.

"Aren't Senior Ajing also very idle?"

Hearing her yelling out the words "Senior A Jing", Yun Muchen's whole body was not well.

He had a bitter face and a pitiful, handsome face:

"I said, can we turn over this one?"

Chu Liuyue sneered lightly, but didn't continue to embarrass him:

"Something?"

Yun Muchen stepped forward, handed over two wooden boxes, smiled freely.

"Nothing, come to give a gift."

Chu Liuyue looked down and asked casually:

"What is it?"

Good point, how does Yun Muchen give something?

As if perceiving her doubts, Yun Muchen raised his chin.

"Send the child, open it and see."

Chu Liuyue gave him a surprised look.

"Do you still have this heart?"

Yun Muchen: "..."

How do you say that he is stingy?

He glanced behind the screen, his eyes flickered, and then he leaned against the wall, curling his lips with a smile:

"Of course. Anyway, we've known each other for so many years. What's more, this young man has also helped you keep the piano scores for thousands of years. This relationship-how can ordinary people compare?

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Muchen felt cold in a moment.

Then, Rong Xiu's figure finally walked out from behind the screen.

Today, he is wearing a narrow-sleeved white brocade robe, with a long jade body, with sleeves rolled up and folded on his forearm, revealing a tough arm.

Yun Muchen glanced at him and saw that there seemed to be some sawdust on his hand.

He raised an eyebrow.

Rong Xiu also looked over.

Immediately, his thin scarlet lips lifted slightly, seemingly smiling.

"The gift that Senior A Jing personally gave is definitely rare in the world and extremely precious. Thank you."

Yun Muchen choked.

The sentence Chu Liuyue shouted was pure ridicule, but Rong Xiu's sentence... Why does it sound inexplicable that he is much older?

Rong Xiu didn't even know how many years he had lived!

Yun Muchen had a sad expression on his face. He wanted to refute a few words, but then he thought of something and snorted:

"That's natural! The child is Xiaoyue's after all, of course this son must be a nephew who is in pain!"

Chu Liuyue glanced at him disgustingly: "When did I add your brother?"

Yun Muchen didn't care and urged:

"Look at it! The kids love it!"

Chu Liuyue looked at him offering treasures, and finally picked up the two wooden boxes and opened them together.

Seeing what's inside, she was taken aback.

The one on the left, a small and delicate dagger, lies quietly in it.

The one on the right is a...slingshot.

Both things are exquisite in appearance, they are of superior quality at first glance, and they are polished with care.

The dagger is inlaid with precious stones, which is very beautiful.

There are also complicated lines on the slingshot, revealing nobleness.

Rong Xiu also looked over and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The smile at the corner of Yun Muchen's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he asked:

"How about? Do you like it?"

Chu Liuyue stared at the two things with difficulty.

Well, things are good things, she also likes them very much, but...the one next to them is not necessarily.

Sure enough, the next moment, she saw Rong Xiu closing the two wooden boxes and returning them to Yun Muchen, and said quietly:

"Take it back and melt and redo it."

Yun Muchen refused.

"This is what my son took a lot of effort and energy to do! How could it not be?"

This is-for the two little nephews!

Chu Liuyue held her forehead with a headache.

What do these people think?

Taizu and the others gave her enough to make her speechless, and Yun Muchen also came to intervene!

Rong Xiu Dao:

"unuseful."

Yun Muchen leaned against the door and smiled happily:

"Why don't you use it? Monarch, this son is very optimistic about you! Look at this little dagger, this little slingshot, boys like it the most!"

Rong Xiu glanced at him extremely lightly.

Then, on this day, everyone in the entire Magical Palace knew that the emperor and Young Master Yun had a friendly exchange.

Finally, Young Master Yun worshipped.

I heard that in order to be grateful to the emperor for his advice, Young Master Yun made two delicate combs and two bunches of flower heads, which he returned as gifts.

All of a sudden, the gambling game about the twins in the belly of God Yue changed.

Everyone bet on their two daughters! They are definitely two daughters!

It's so obvious! Where can I guess wrong?

In the middle of the night, Yun Muchen dragged the sick body and walked into the door of the third divine envoy.

The third divine envoy was extremely surprised, and the clothes were too late to wear, with bright eyes open:

"Master Yun bet which one? How much?"

Yun Muchen gritted his teeth to dig out his family, and patted all of them on the gaming table:

"All net worth! Two sons! Give me two sons!"

Always remember, there will be reverberations!

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