Rotten Terrier

Little Sugar Alcohol was tired from playing, and he yawned two long yawns in succession. The tip of his nose was red and the corners of his eyes shone with two tears.

Chang Shu was so happy to see it, haha, he can finally take the small sugar alcohol from Mu Qingchen's claws: "Mother."

"The slave girl is here." The maid waiting outside the door came in to greet her.

"Little sugar alcohol is tired, take her back to the bedroom, and the palace will accompany her to take a nap."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the little sugar alcohol first resisted and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no... I want to play... Bugs."

While speaking, he yawned again, and his eyelids sank uncontrollably, so he rubbed the back of his hand to try to get rid of the sleepiness on his eyes.

Mu Qingchen can enjoy the world of the two with her daughter, and help plead: "Let her play for a while..."

Little Sugar Alcohol finally lost to sleepiness, and suddenly changed his mind and said: "Sleep... mother... hug."

Mu Qingchen: Daughter is not worth it

Chang Shu was overjoyed because of regaining the favor, and walked quickly to Xiao Sugar Alcohol, fished her into her arms, and did not forget to cast a provocative look at Mu Qingchen before leaving.

Mu Qingchen looked at her back: "Hey, the villain is determined!"

The study is not far from the sleeping hall, just separated by a wall, the front foot crosses the threshold, and the back foot can enter the room. Chang Shu placed the small sugar alcohol in the small cradle and took the tiger doll by the pillow to tease her.

Little Sugar Alcohol didn't appreciate it, and pushed away the doll to coquettishly: "Don't be a tiger... You need a mother..." She grabbed Chang Shu's sleeve and didn't want to let go.

This is the meaning of Chang Shu sleeping in a hug.

Chang Shu couldn't bear her so cute and cute appearance, and her heart suddenly turned away. He bent down and took her back into his arms, went to her bed, and let her fall asleep with her arm resting on her bed.

The other hand was patted rhythmically on the **** of the sugar alcohol. It's like coaxing a fragile porcelain doll.

Mu Qingchen waited for Chang Shu to eat together in the dining room, but left and waited for Chang Shu not to come, and waited for Chang Shu not to come, leaving her gulping at a table of delicacies from mountains and seas, until the Jinwuxi pendant...

Coax the child to sleep for so long?

Niu Juhua is a visionary, and has served Mu Qingchen for many years, and can best figure out her thoughts. Seeing her unconsciously reaching out to touch her waist to count the bags, she knew it was a sign of her upset, and said with a shy smile: "The servant will go to Yu Huazhai to urge the princess."

Then he ordered the cold food to be warmed up in the kitchen.

When she came back, she smiled silly and stupidly: "Hey, hey, the eldest princess said that there is no need to eat tonight. The little master sticks to her and insists that she sleeps in a hug."

"What did she teach you to say?"

Niu Juhua huh, huh.

Mu Qingchen sneered when he heard the words, said in his heart, to show off, it is definitely to show off...what's to show off? When Xiao Tang opened his eyes, it was not the first time he came to play with me.

Thinking of this, she feels much better, and she feels like a breezy moon. Generously said: "Shu'er doesn't need to have dinner, I'll leave her some side dishes."

Niuhuahua nodded and led a small **** forward, and picked a few dishes that Chang Shu liked to eat and put them in the food box. After the incident, he held it in front of Mu Qingchen and asked her to have a look.

"Tsk," Mu Qingchen frowned, killing the ox chrysanthemum with an eye knife, "Take out the fried beef tenderloin and sour goat cheese, and put in two plates of green vegetables."

She paused, and then said: "Suckling pigeon soup is also waived, just replace the pickled cucumbers."

Cow Chrysanthemum: "..."

Mu Qingchen squinted at him: I hate it, don't you know that we are fighting fiercely for favor!

After eating, Mu Qingchen went out for a walk, eliminated his food, and went to the Third Princess' Mansion to look for Yixiaobai Douchu.

Yi Xiaobai said to her mysteriously: "Yuan'er and I are going to have a baby."

Mu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Good thing. But don't you like Xiaowawa? Why did you suddenly change your mind."

"That's not seeing Xiaotang

It's so cute, I feel itchy in my heart, and I want one too. "

Mu Qingchen was a little proud, and encouraged her with a few words.

Yi Xiaobai pushed the cricket basin away and grasped her hand: "Are there any lessons to be taught?"

"Well..." Mu Qingchen deliberately sold Guanzi, "It's mainly because my wife's stomach is fighting, of course, this is inseparable from my efforts!"

"Bah," Yi Xiaobai said with contempt, "Yuan'er told me everything. Sister Huang specially sought Yuan Tou to treat her body. Because of her cold body, she didn't even dare to drink tea..."

"She asked Lin Yuan to regulate her body?" Mu Qingchen's tone raised a few times, and her tone was surprised.

Yi Xiaobai's reaction was more intense than hers: "You don't know!?"

Mu Qingchen pursed her mouth, wondering why Chang Shu hadn't told her about it. Although she had mentioned wanting children several times, she didn't take it seriously, thinking that it was the divorce of her wife that scared Chang Shu. That's why I said this to coax her.

As for the later pregnancy with small sugar alcohol, she also thought it was accidental, but she didn't expect...Chang Shu was really thinking about it.

Seeing that she was distracted, Yi Xiaobai stretched out her five fingers and shook her eyes a few times.

Mu Qingchen was upset by her and slapped her face away. Then he asked tentatively: "Xiaobai, do you think I usually...do not treat the princess well?"

"Very good, you broke your official career by marrying the emperor. Not only did you not care about it, but you also helped her and Chang Sheng make suggestions to protect her brother and sister... However, it is indeed cruel to the emperor," Yi Xiaobai said. Waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are cruel to everyone!"

For example, I have been bullied by you since I was little. Yi Xiaobai wrote this sentence in her eyes, and then made her eyes wider, hoping that Mu Qingchen could see what she wanted to express.

However…

Mu Qingchen pushed her face hard again: "Don't get so close!"

Yi Xiaobai: Humph, draw a circle and curse you.

Fierce...

Fierce...

Am I being ferocious to Shu'er...

On the way back, Mu Qingchen kept chanting these words to the point that Niu Juhua thought she was evil.

"Punma, you..." It's okay.

"Chrysanthemum, do you even think that I am harsh to the princess?"

Niu Juhua, based on his years of experience in serving Mu Qingchen, concluded that this question is going to die, but he will die if he doesn’t answer it, so he vaguely remarks: “Every devil encounters a Buddha, it is a blessing, thunder and rain are all graces...”

Mu Qingchen felt the heart of kicking Niu Juhua again: "Speaking of people!"

"It's a bit fierce." Cow Flower tightened her neck.

After these words, Mu Qingchen didn't make a sound for a long time. After the first mu drum bang bang rang, he told Niu Juhua: "You go to the West Market."

The cow chrysanthemum is like a funeral: "The messenger, this is the sound of the evening drum, what if the slave can't come back in time?" It will be a curfew.

"Just let Wuhou hit you on the board, you can't die anyway!"

Cow Chrysanthemum: I am not your cutie anymore.

When Chang Shu woke up, it was all dark and Xiao Sugar Alcohol was sleeping soundly. She seemed to dream of something interesting, her mouth was almost grinning, her two paws scratched out of thin air. Chang Shu lowered her head and kissed her forehead, sniffed the good smell of milk on her body: "What did you dream of, so happy?"

Little Sugar Alcohol said vaguely in a dream: "Bugs..."

Chang Shu: "..."

She got out of bed with a stomachache, planning to find Aunt Chuyue to ask about the time, and then to ask where Mu Qingchen had died in the evening.

Chuyue’s aunt was going to bed to prepare dishes: "The servant girl is going to invite you to wake up for dinner. The servant is afraid that you will be hungry, so she left a few dishes for you."

"She has a conscience." Chang Shu was overjoyed, and his grievances towards Mu Qingchen quietly dissipated. He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the table. Good fellow, a green vegetable in the water. From a distance, just

Like a table of grass.

The grievance that Chang Shu just dissipated is back!

Aunt Chuyue laughed with her, turned over every dish with bamboo chops, trying to find some minced meat from the bottom, but...not to mention minced meat, there was no oil or water.

Chang Shu: Is my elder princess mansion so shabby?

Mu Qingchen came back after about half an hour, and Chang Shu was eating grass...oh no, it was food!

"Shu'er, guess what I brought you?" During the two hours of separation from Chang Shu, she conducted a deep self-reflection and review, and made up her mind to be gentle and follow Chang Shu in the future. , To establish a balanced and harmonious relationship between wives and wives.

"roll!"

Mu Qingchen: Well, the establishment of a benign relationship seems to be very difficult.

"I brought you a basin of mutton," she held out a large bowl of mutton from the food box, with dots of green onion floating on the soup, "specially let the cow chrysanthemum go to the West Market to buy it. I just returned it. Go to the kitchen and sprinkle some pepper noodles for you. The boss is stingy, and the soup doesn’t even smell like pepper, so I didn’t add it at first glance. You taste it, it doesn’t suit your taste."

"No, just eat grass in this palace!"

Mu Qingchen tried to squeeze out a gentle smile, sat next to her, and held up the spoon: "I'll feed you."

Chang Shu looked at her suspiciously, and only carefully held the spoon under her repeated urging. Well, it tastes good.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious." Chang Shu took the initiative to open her mouth, signalling for more.

Mu Qingchen immediately handed out another spoonful.

Spoon after spoon, a bowl of lamb was seen, Mu Qingchen took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

"Did you do something wrong? Tonight was so good to my palace." The last time she was so flattering was when she was pregnant with sugar alcohol.

"Look at what you said, if I treat you well every day, wouldn't it be possible to do bad things every day?"

Chang Shu still didn't believe it. She got up and sat on Mu Qingchen's lap, circled her neck and continued to wonder: "Is that... I beg you?" Go toss.

Why does my wife always doubt my sincerity! Mu Qingchen lowered his head sullenly, rubbing against her chest.

Let's see, let's start to tease people with small gestures. Chang Shu held up Mu Qingchen's face, and said in a tone of amnesty for the world: "Here you are!"

Then he raised three fingers again: "You must ask this palace three times tonight!"

Mu Qingchen seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, confirming: "Really can... give it three times?"

Chang Shu proved that she could do it—to untie Mu Qingchen's belt personally.

Mu·Yi Huo Shen Shen·Qing Chen: Well, the benign wife-wife relationship should be rejected until tomorrow.

"Where are we..." She guessed that the sugar alcohol should have taken over the bed, so the intimacy place needs to be changed.

"You choose." Chang Shu let out a sigh of relief, and put her fingers into Mu Qingchen's neckline, rubbing the edge of her collarbone.

"study?"

"Nothing new."

"Clean room?"

"Not irritating."

"Then...bath soup?"

Chang Shu squeezed her hips hard: "Perfect!"