The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Just like your own brother, isn’t it because of jealousy of Tongbaozhai, so will you do so many things?

"Heyday gives you a piece of advice and looks at Mu Xue a little." Mu Chen, although he didn't want to treat his sister like this, could think of Mu Xue's current appearance and can only remind Xiao Xiaotian.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yu did not respond to the day, he said what it meant.

Mu Chen smiled and looked at Xiao Yutian: "She is too close to Xiao Qifeng. How do you think Xiao Qifeng will come to the king's house without knowing it? Even if you don't even know it?" Mu Chen said sarcastically.

Xiao Yutian’s face changed and he looked at Mu Chen’s face with a cold face: “What do you mean, is he here because of Cher?”

"Yes and no, there is already speculation in your heart. He wants to get the traces of Tianchang from us, because we didn't say it, so...he said that we are imprisoned here, and we want to force us to submit, Xiao Yutian, I am with I won’t stay in the king’s palace for too long.”

Xiao Yutian looked at Mu Chen and wanted to refute his words. He said that his wife was not such a person, but when he saw Mu Chen, he couldn’t say it.

And he did not know that he had a relationship with his wife.

"I know, big brother, don't worry, I will restrain her." Mu Xue is the only one who hasn't changed. I am afraid it is my feelings for myself.

"This is good, don't come over in the future. After the child is born, we will go and watch and leave." Mu Chen said calmly.

Xiao Yutian looked at Mu Chen and asked if he had any need for help. He only thought about Mu Xue, and he did not say anything when he spoke.

"That line, what needs to be helped, you will come directly to tell me."

"Will do."

Xiao Yutian did not stay in Muchen for too long, but just left their willingness to live.

Situ looked at Mu Chen, his brow wrinkled: "Can he trust?"

"Yes, Xiao Yutian is not the same as Xiao Qifeng. In his heart, Tian Chang is still his good friend, good brother, and Xiao Qifeng is looking for him, or for calculation, no matter what, Xiao Yutian will not say this, and Even if he said that he went out, there is no harm to us." After all, they did not say anything special, isn't it?

In the past two days, Mu Xue’s stomach began to produce frequent pains, but it was still not able to be born. He had to grit his teeth and hold it. When Mu Xue was really unable to support it, Cheng Bao finally said that the birth canal was open. gave birth.

So the princes and so on in the palace are all busy, boiling water, preparing things for things, everything is orderly.

The morning news that got the news just looked at the front and ignored it.

At the door of the room waiting for Xiao Yutian to listen to the screams coming from inside, his face was white, is it so terrible for a woman to have a baby?

However, they did not come over when they saw Mu Chen, and some of them were still somewhat disappointed.

The child had tossed Mu Xue for a whole day before he was born. He was a boy.

Xiao Yutian listened to the sound of the baby crying in the room, and finally he was greatly relieved and finally gave birth.

Xiao Yutian supported the door frame, and it took a while to slow down.

He never knew that he would have a time of collapse, and he still had nothing to do.

"Congratulations to Wang Ye, and Wang Ye, is a little son." He took the child out, Xiao Yutian glanced at it, red, crumpled, and he suddenly understood why Ning Mengyao was called after the baby was born. The little boy was born, and the children who had just been born were crumpled.

Looking at his son's fleshy little fist, Xiao Yutian's mouth with a faint smile, blood relationship is really a very wonderful feeling.

"How is Wang Hao? Is it okay?"

"The prince is relieved, Wang Hao is fine, it is a little tired, and fell asleep."

Xiao Yutian nodded and said that he knew, and told the people below to go to Mu Xue to prepare to eat. After finishing everything, they went to Muchen and they were there.

Anyway, this is the morning of their morning.