Chapter 888 Say it again, sleep on the floor tonight
Murong Xiao felt disgusted, "I will ask the Second Master to take care of his body, you don't need to worry about it."
"Mo Li doesn't like meeting strangers."
Murong Xiao sneered, "Why does he have so many problems?"
He didn't know that Xuanyou Valley could really be said to be a paradise.
Almost all the people living there are good-natured and don't like to interact with outsiders.
Murong Xiao sneered in his heart and stared at Mo Li coldly, thinking that this boy has a pure nature? He is clearly a black-hearted lotus.
"Weier..."
She is the one with truly pure nature.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Forget it, if you say bad things about Mo Li, firstly, it will appear that he is too tasteless, and secondly, she may not believe it. After all, Moli is a scheming man who hides his nature very well. If he says it without evidence, he will fall into the man's trap.
Conspiracy, he is not that stupid.
"You must be hungry! I haven't eaten yet. Please eat something with me."
"And my wound hurts so much! You have to help me take a look." The man touched his chest in a coquettish manner.
It feels like he's very cool.
"Well, I'll show you later."
Feng Mingwei felt her stomach and she was indeed hungry and very sleepy. She didn't sleep last night.
After eating, take a good sleep.
"Murong Xiao, you can't do this anymore. If there's a war, you won't have the energy to go to the battlefield." She couldn't help but complain.
"And your wound hurts. It must be because you didn't get a good rest last night."
A smile appeared on Murong Xiao's lips, "I sometimes stay up for seven days and seven nights and fight on the battlefield."
"..."
What a great physical strength.
But since it is so powerful, why does the wound hurt after exercising yesterday?
Feng Mingwei silently held her forehead, understanding that he was jealous, because Mo Li?
Can men be so childish?
"But I'm tired and want to sleep."
"..."
"We just met again. We won't be like this when we are together often in the future." Murong Xiao was in a good mood. He pulled her and coaxed her in a low voice, "I miss you so much. You don't know how happy I was last night."
This was the first time that she took the initiative and enthusiastically catered to him, instead of him asking for it unilaterally.
"snort!"
Thinking of last night, Feng Mingwei's face turned red and her ears were hot. She also really liked the feeling of being so carefree and blending together physically and mentally.
But I still feel embarrassed, why is he so thick-skinned?!
How could he say it like this without blushing and without a beating heart.
"Stop talking! If you keep talking, I'll sleep on the floor tonight."
Murong Xiao: "..."
After breakfast, she crawled into bed and went to sleep, planning to take a nap before preparing the elixir for Mo Li.
Murong Xiao went to the military camp.
She was afraid that the child would make trouble for her at home, so she took the child away.
Feng Jian went to pick up a batch of grain and came back. From a distance, he saw Murong Xiao holding a cute pink dumpling in his arms. If he looked closely, it looked like a smaller version of their Weibao.
His heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he immediately dismounted and ran over, "Murong Xiao, whose child is this?"
Murong Xiao smiled and said: "It belongs to me."
"Hey, call me uncle."
Youyou has known for a long time that Fengjian is his uncle, "uncle."
Feng Jian's mind was buzzing and he thought he was hallucinating. He hugged the child and pinched her cheek. It was true, not a hallucination.
He suddenly said excitedly: "Yoyou, your name is Youyou, where is your mother?"
"Mom is sleeping at home."
Feng Jian looked at Murong Xiao, "Is Wei'er back?"
Mu Feng is Wei Bao?!
Murong Xiao nodded, "Yeah, but she said not to reveal her identity first." As he said that, he took out a small Sky Fox mask and put it on the child.
This face is so suspicious that Feng Jian can tell it at a glance, and people who are familiar with Feng Mingwei must also be able to see it.
Feng Jian's eyes were sore, and the corners of his eyes gradually turned scarlet. He really didn't expect that Mu Feng was Wei Bao, and their precious sister was still alive. "Well, hide it, you must hide it well. Yoyo is so cute, I'm afraid that Yan will come to snatch her again."
"And if Murong knew about it, I'm afraid he would also come to rob it.
It is impossible for the three babies to return to the Murong family, so the names of the first and second babies have not been decided yet.
One said his surname was Feng, and the other said his surname was Murong.
Because I almost got into a fight with each other's name.
"But I have to tell my father."
King Feng has suffered too many blows in recent years. Such a huge happy event must be told to him as soon as possible.
Murong Xiao had no objection.
Feng Jian hugged the child for a while and said he would go shopping with her to buy gifts later, so he went into the camp to write a letter and hurriedly sent it to the northwest city.
At that time.
The northwest is raging with war.
The Xiliang Kingdom almost went crazy and attacked Northern Qi.
The battle lasted three days and three nights, and both sides suffered heavy losses.
I had to take a break from playing chess for a while.
King Feng came back from the battlefield with a tired look on his face. At this time, the secret guard came towards him and said, "Your Majesty, this is a letter from the eldest son."
Letter from home?
Usually it's a battle report, so how can you keep the whole family letter in order?
Since it is a letter from home, it is a personal matter.
It is inconvenient for other generals to participate.
Lei Jinnan smiled and said: "It should be about Dabao and Erbao."
Feng Zhanyuan thought the same thing. Thinking of his two precious and well-behaved grandsons, he became energetic. His cold eyebrows instantly became soft and kind, and he took the family letter and went to his tent to read secretly.