"It's just a gadget." Wushuang placed the scimitar next to the child nonchalantly and pushed the cradle gently, "An Luo has destroyed the country long ago, and this thing is nothing. Give it to the child as a souvenir."
She raised her head: "Wouyou, I have to leave."
"..."
Ming Wuyou sighed secretly, "I knew you came here suddenly and weren't here to chat... Where do you plan to go after leaving the capital?"
"It's strange that you actually asked me where I'm going." Wushuang smiled faintly: "You know that my going is everywhere in the world."
Ming Wuyou was speechless for a moment.
She has known Wushuang for ten years now. She knows her temperament and never asked her before they were separated.
Now... maybe he has a home and a child, and he feels sorry for Wushuang in his heart.
The dignified Queen Anluo is now living in the world with no fixed abode.
Ming Wuyou pursed his lips and said warmly: "I know I can't keep you, so you go... pay attention to safety, and if you find any place you want to stay, send me a letter."
"If there is no place you want to stay, just treat my place as a place where you can rest."
"Come back after wandering around outside. I welcome you at any time."
Wushuang nodded: "Okay."
She said no more and fingered the child in the cradle.
Ming Wuyou asked her when she was leaving, and she just said she left when she wanted to.
…
Prince Zhan's palace has had a new baby, and he has been filled with joy these past few days.
The King of War also returned from the army outside the city.
Yun Ziheng's child is his eldest grandson. Even Zhan Wang, a usually cold and rigid person, softened a lot when he looked at the chubby child.
There are also many people coming and going in the house to give gifts.
However, Princess Yun'an is keeping an eye on all human relations, and everything is done in an orderly manner.
Yun Ziyuan went to see the child.
This child is not as quiet as Ming Wuyou. He often cries and giggles.
Yun Ziyuan felt that the child looked like a white flute, chirping, and not at all like the stingy rooster of his elder brother.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to say such a thing.
After closing the door at night, hugging his fragrant and soft wife, he muttered something.
That disgusting tone made Princess Yun'an laugh.
"If the prince knows what you said, he will definitely be angry with you."
"Will you tell my brother what I said?"
"Of course not."
"Then what am I worried about?" Yun Ziyuan snorted, "He won't know anyway."
Princess Yun'an choked and said helplessly: "That child is very cute... and after all, he is your nephew."
"I know." Yun Ziyuan's hands and feet became erratic: "So I just dislike my eldest brother and said a few words by the way. Of course that kid is very cute."
"But I prefer children who are quieter. In comparison, children who are carefree are cuter."
"You..." Princess Yun'an went to grab his hand: "Just talk and don't pull your clothes."
"Um."
Yun Ziyuan responded perfunctorily, carefully sorting out his clothes and not wanting to chat anymore.
As for Princess Yun'an, she naturally had no chance to say anything else.
When the love became stronger, Yun Ziyuan suddenly said: "Our children will definitely not be noisy in the future, they will be as quiet and smart as you."
Princess Yun'an pressed her cheek against his body, breathing unsteadily and speechless.
She didn't understand, weren't they "busy"? Why was he still thinking about the child?
Maybe, he said he didn't like children, but he actually expected them.
Princess Yun'an hooked her arms around his neck and secretly made a wish in her heart: I hope God will open his eyes and give her a child.
…
It was a great joy for Yun Ziheng to have a baby in his family, but another thing that came with it gave Yun Zichen and Yun Zimo a headache——
The King of War has spoken, and it's time for them to discuss getting married.
Yun Zichen is twenty-three years old this year, and Yun Zimo is also in his early twenties, which is exactly the age for marriage.
The King of War does not want these two brothers to be like Yun Ziheng and Yun Zimo, who have been delayed for a long time, and it will be very troublesome to get married again.
After he passed the age of destiny and had two grandchildren, he suddenly wanted to enjoy the happiness of a family with descendants around his knees.
Yun Zichen is sick and afraid of girls, which makes him confident and not afraid of discussion. As long as a family is not afraid of marrying their daughter to him, it doesn't matter to him.
As a result, naturally no one dared to marry.
Yun Zimo was the first to bear the brunt. Princess Anping stared at the picture albums of various noble ladies and assigned her to attend various large and small banquets.
Yun Zimo has been raised by Princess Anping since he was a child, and his character is naturally impeccable. There are girls in every family who want to be their wives, and they are all watching.
Yun Zimo was filial and could not bear Princess Anping's sad eyes, so he had no choice but to attend several banquets.
After half a month, I really couldn't bear it anymore. I found excuses to go out during the day and didn't go back until late at night.
At this time, the sun was about to set, but he had no intention of returning home. He was sitting in the elegant seat on the second floor of Tianxia Building, counting melon seeds on the plate and killing time.
"Why don't you just tell the princess that you don't want to get married." Yun Zichen, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't stand it anymore. "What do you mean if you don't go home every day? It's not like you can hide away."
"I told you." Yun Zimo sighed, "I told my mother that I didn't want to get married. After a few years, she looked at me with tears in her eyes. How could I bear it?"
Yun Zichen thought for a while, "Then whoever you like, if you marry one, the princess will definitely have nothing to say."
"I don't like anyone!" Yun Zimo said angrily: "If I like someone, I still need you to teach me this method."
"You don't like that Miss Lu either?"
"dislike."
Yun Zimo waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't mention her. I get even more upset when I mention her... Do you know that my mother asked me last night what I thought of her? My mother must have heard something."
Yun Zichen asked: "What did you say?"
"What else can I say? Of course I told the truth and told my mother seriously that it was absolutely impossible for her and me. Only then did my mother give up the idea of sending a matchmaker."
Yun Zimo hammered his head in frustration: "I can't sleep well at night now. Every night I dream about my mother bringing a bunch of women to me and asking me if I want to marry this or that. When I open my eyes, I hear her chanting
, my head is about to explode.”
Yun Zichen expressed deep sympathy for this: "I think you'd better find a way to end it once and for all, otherwise you won't stop."
"I know, but I didn't expect it." Yun Zimo sighed again, lying on the table without any energy.
Yun Zichen thought for a while and seriously suggested: "Why don't you... take a closer look at the noble girls the princess has chosen for you, choose the one you like, and get married."
"You see, my second brother and Princess Yun'an had very little communication before, but they are living very well after they got married."
"Third brother." Yun Zimo rolled his eyes and glanced at Yun Zichen, "You have missed the point. I'm not worried about who to marry now, I don't want to get married!"