The conversation ended here, everyone is smart, the words have already been said so clearly, what is there to understand, Your Majesty is the rhythm of wanting to give marriage.
Trolasse smiled sarcastically, "You have already put the concubine in the Aslan family, and now even your own son is going to be stuffed in?
? How worried is he about the Aslan family conspiracy?
Nokowicz was smoking, "Grandpa now regrets it to death, regretting that he didn't say that you already have a crush, and blocked His Majesty's mouth so that he couldn't say anything later, but when Grandpa said no, he wanted to dismiss it. His Majesty's doubts, let him not have to worry about your descendants.
But who would have thought that His Majesty would be so ruthless, digging a hole and waiting here, if you really marry Hughes, then our Aslan family will be finished. If two men want to have offspring, they must pass through an artificial womb. It is not necessary to mention the degree of bloodlines mixed with birth, there is absolutely no possibility of awakening, His Majesty's move is to completely break the roots of our Aslan family!
However, His Majesty only asked a tentative question, and did not say it to death. It is estimated that he wanted to see the bottom line of the Aslan family. He was afraid that he would really push us into a hurry, but the words were already out. He is Your Majesty, we At best, he is just a powerful noble, how can he really take it seriously?
Speaking of this, Nokevich looked at his younger brother with grief, "If you stabbed his chrysanthemum, he will let you cut off your descendants, come on.
What did grandpa say? Speaking of other things, Trolasse calmed down!
Grandpa is so angry at home that his heart hurts. What he means by the old man is that he wants you to settle down directly with the lady of the Carino family. Her bloodline is lower than that of her mother. Even her mother can give birth to you, not to mention yours. The gene is so powerful, how can it be possible to give birth to a descendant with a good bloodline, this matter will not be made public first, the grandfather at the palace will try to drag it out, and when you take the child out, if your majesty still wants to sacrifice his son, then you will Marry him and that's it. Anyway, you have an heir, so what are you afraid of?
As for the child, I will find a way to bring it back, as for the other, I refuse.
Hey, what do you mean... Before Nokowicz's doubts were finished, the communication was cut off by Trolasse.
Damn it! What a habit! Hanging up on my comms is addicting?! Nokvici continued to pull back in a irritable manner, intending to ask clearly, but unfortunately, the comms kept ringing, but no one answered, so angry that Nokvici wanted to hit the wall.
Trolasse was sitting on the sofa, pondering how to resolve this matter, when he heard a knock on the door.
There is no one around him now, and even the temporary driver was temporarily transferred from the branch here.
Come in. Automatic voice-activated door, automatic unlocking.
At the door stood three tall men with short hair and casual clothes. They stood there casually, and it was easy to see that they were definitely well-trained professional soldiers.
They didn't say anything, walked into the room, closed the door, and then, standing at attention, gave a standard military salute to Trolase on the sofa.
Trolasse looked at them and said slowly, "Osmond Perkin."
"To! Among the three, a man with a little dark skin said loudly.
Lynn Conner.
Arrived! A man who looked a little bit vicissitudes answered.
Owen Lorelai.
"Here! The answer is a man who looks the most gentle in appearance.
All three of them stood upright, with serious expressions and firm eyes, like three steel statues.
Trolasse knew that his eldest brother would not be relieved to let him stay on Planet Maca by himself. It is estimated that he urged the three of them to rush over overnight.
Trolasse: "Why are there only three of you? What about the fourth?
When the three of them heard it, their resolute faces suddenly cracked, and they resisted the urge to curse, it was an unspeakable pain.
His mother, the major general ordered to die, not to find that boy Mu Yunshen, the three of them moved from the beginning to the end, starting from the soldier again.
This matter was the knife on their necks, so they had to figure out how to deceive Mu Yunshen back, the three of them thought about it all the way, and discussed it all the way, but there is no good way yet.
The fourth... is being conquered! Osmond replied loudly, what he said, even he felt that he was not confident enough. Only after working with that kid Mu Yunshen did he know how difficult it was for him to handle it.
Trolasse nodded, he knew that Nokovic would do it, very similar to his style, and if he could not solve the problem, he would leave it to his subordinates to do it. Wait for the bad luck.
Looking at the expressions of the three of them cracking in an instant, they knew that they were oppressed miserably by Nokevich.
Trolasse said unsympathetically, "Try hard."
Three people: "... Really brothers! Collective tears -_-
Mu Yunshen has been raising money with his father in the past few days. No matter what, he has to collect a fine of 1 million yuan first. Otherwise, it will be more difficult to figure it out after people go in. The so-called raising money actually means that people in their own family take out their savings to give them urgent needs. When my uncle heard about this, he didn't say a word. He took out all the money that he had saved over the years, and he could only use it. Hundreds of thousands is still far from 1 million. Mu Yunshen's grandfather, Mu Yaochi, also took out his savings over the years, but it was still not enough.
Seeing that the eldest brother's family was worried about money, the uncle went to Mu Chixiao's house behind his back. If he wanted to borrow a little more, he was almost able to collect 1 million yuan. Although last time, because of the child, he and Ma Xiaonan It was a little unpleasant, but they were all a family, and my uncle didn't think that the cousin's family would really turn their backs on the child.
However, when he went to borrow money, he didn't get it. In Ma Xiaonan's words, "Isn't their family quite rich? Chi Feng runs a company, and Yun Shen also runs a pet store. Children are so rich in pocket money, why do they borrow money from the poor like us? The old man’s birthday is coming, our family is worried about the money flow, and we originally wanted to borrow some money from their house, since Chi Feng Home is also difficult, so forget it, I'll go back to my parents' house to borrow some.
The uncle was annoyed by Ma Xiaonan's words. Master Yunyan knew that the uncle went to Mu Chixiao's house to borrow money, and when he came back, he was angry.
The family's savings have been taken out, but it's still a little bit. Mu Yunshen has decided to sell the formula to Mr. Aslan. As for the special materials, he will talk to Mr. Aslan slowly. In this urgent need for money At this juncture, Mr. Aslan, who appeared from time to time, disappeared, making Mu Yunshen want to find him but no one, let alone how to contact him.
Just when the family was so worried that they lost a lot of hair because of the difference of hundreds of thousands, an uninvited guest came to visit.
This person is none other than Osmond with a heavy responsibility.
When Mu Yunshen saw Osmond at the gate of the courtyard, he almost didn't recognize it. Osmond became stronger and darker than six years ago. He smiled and showed his big white teeth.
Back then, the four of them were selected to serve as guards for Mr. Aslan, and they were all carefully selected from the legion. They were famous for being able to fight. One side was the task and the other was training. As long as the protection mission was over, the four of them would All of them will have a good future. It is normal to mention military rank, but something happened to Mu Yunshen and he retired. The remaining three will definitely have a good future.
Mu Yunshen never thought that he would be very happy when he sees his former comrades again.
"Why are you here? Mu Yun gave him a chest punch with a deep smile.
Osmond glanced into the yard, and saw a man walking over. The man's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Mu Yunshen's, but he was not as impressive as Mu Yunshen's handsomeness. A bit bookish, with a gentle smile.
Shen Shen, who is this?" It was none other than the younger uncle Mu Chixuan.
This is my comrade-in-arms when I joined the army, Osmond Perkin, Osmond, this is my uncle, Mu Chixuan. Mu Yunshen introduced them to each other.
The two shook hands, and Mu Chixuan glanced inside the house, hesitating whether to invite the guests in and sit down. The house was so smoky now that it was inevitable that the guests would laugh when they saw him.
Seeing that his uncle was about to speak, Mu Yunshen hurriedly said, "Osmond, do you have something to do with me?"
Only then did Osmond look back from Uncle Mu's body, "I'm looking for you for something.
Then let's go outside and talk. As Mu Yunshen said that, he led the person outside and turned around and said, "Uncle, let me go out for a while."
He didn't dare to take Osmond home. The two little guys were still at home. Osmond would see this, so he couldn't explain it at all.
Well, be careful on the road. Mu Chixuan watched them drive away before returning to the house.
Osmond sat in Mu Yunshen's little broken car, and he didn't forget to look back, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Mu Yun looked at him like that, and couldn't help but smile: "What are you looking at?
That's your uncle? Osmond grinned.
yes. Mu Yunshen drove to the town.
"You look young. Osmond continued to ask.
Mu Yun took a deep look at him and said, "Uncle is a dozen years younger than my father, and he is 34 years old this year.
Is he a teacher? As soon as I saw him, I thought he was full of bookishness. Osmond said with certainty.
He has a good vision. He used to be a teacher, but then he resigned and went out on his own. If those things hadn't happened, my uncle probably wouldn't have gone out of town.
Osmond said excitedly: "Then is he married?"
Mu Yun gave him a deep glance and sneered, "What do you want to do?"
Osmond smiled, scratched the back of his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "If you say that your genes are really good, you are good-looking, and your uncle is also good-looking. When I look at it, I think your uncle is very suitable. My criteria, age, temperament, appearance and occupation, all meet my requirements.