After Nangong Meng's figure completely blended into the wind and snow, everyone withdrew their gaze.
"Husband, it's getting late, let's go back first."
Young Master Liu spread his arms and moved his body, then happily walked out of the corridor.
"Go home, go home."
"Mother."
"Zhi'er, what's wrong?"
"Mother, the horses of Ha'er, Yun'er and their sisters are parked over there, so we won't accompany you to the carriage."
Mrs. Liu nodded with a smile and opened the oil-paper umbrella in her hand in a dignified manner.
"I know, I know, you go horseback riding first."
"Yiyi, Feifei, Yaoyao."
Sisters Liu Yiyi and others quickly opened the oil paper umbrellas in their hands and ran over.
"The child is here."
"You sisters, please stay with grandma and talk to grandma."
"Hey, the kid knows."
Liu Dashao smiled and patted Liu Yiyi on the shoulder, then waved to Qi Yun, the Queen and her sisters.
"Yun'er, Sister Ya, let's go."
"coming."
All the beauties echoed in unison, and followed him step by step.
Qi Yun quickened her pace to catch up with Mr. Liu, walked side by side with her husband with light steps, and then moved half of the oil-paper umbrella in her hand with a smile.
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and glanced at the umbrella above his head, chuckled and shook his head.
"Yun'er, it's time to ride the horse later, you'd better support yourself."
Qi Yun looked at the gradually decreasing wind and snow around her, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, I can hold on for a while."
"All right."
"Husband."
"Well, what's wrong?"
Qi Yun gently turned the umbrella handle in her hand and looked back at the East Palace Hall behind her, shrouded in wind and snow.
"Husband, are you dissatisfied with the name Liu Chenshuo?"
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qi Yun in surprise.
"Yun'er, why do you ask that?"
"Husband, when we were in the side hall just now, I could see it from your face.
When Chengzhi said he had given us a name for our grandson, your expression seemed a little unsatisfactory."
As soon as Qi Yun finished speaking, she immediately turned to look at Young Master Liu's face.
Liu Mingzhi and Qi Yun looked at each other, looked back at the hall behind them, and breathed out softly.
When Qi Yun saw her husband's reaction, she chuckled and snapped her fingers.
"Look, look, I know that I guessed it right. My husband, you are indeed a little dissatisfied with the name Chen Shuo for your grandson."
Young Master Liu held his hands and took a breath of hot air, then nodded with a wry smile.
"Yun'er, whatever you say is what it is."
"Can I be understood as concubine? If you don't explain, my husband will just acquiesce?"
"That's right."
Qi Yun turned her eyes thoughtfully a few times and looked at Young Master Liu curiously.
"Husband, what do you want to name our grandson?"
"The name has been decided. Does it matter what my husband wants to name our grandson?"
"Aren't I curious? Just tell me, what name do you want to give your grandson?"
"Forget it, forget it, it's all over. There's no need to bring it up again."
Qi Yun instantly frowned with her delicate eyebrows, and with an angry look in her eyes, she grabbed Young Master Liu's arm and shook it gently a few times.
"Oh, why is it not necessary?
Say it quickly, say it quickly, I want to hear it."
Young Master Liu looked at the beautiful woman's angry expression and nodded helplessly.
"Okay, okay, can't you just say it to your husband?"
"Then tell me quickly, what is the name obtained?"
Mr. Liu took a deep breath and gently turned the jade ring on his thumb.
"Yanwu, Liu Yanwu."
"Liu Yanwu, Liu Yanwu."
Qi Yun raised her eyebrows and repeated the name her husband said softly with her mouth slightly open.
Suddenly, Qi Yun seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked back at the East Palace Hall, which was almost unreal.
"Cheng Zhi, Yan Wu."
In an instant.
Qi Yun seemed to have understood her husband's good intentions in choosing this name for his grandson.
Zi Chengzhi, Sun Yanwu.
The son inherits the ambition, and the grandson continues the martial arts.
My husband wants his son to...
Qi Yun hesitated for a moment, and looked at Young Master Liu hesitantly.
"Husband, compared to the names you want to get, Chengzhi and Jingyao, the young couple, got the names.
Indeed, it’s a bit worse.”
Liu Dashao smiled and waved his hand, and said cheerfully: "Yun'er, what you said is wrong.
There is no good or bad name, it's just that everyone has different ideas.
My husband wants to name our grandson Qu Yanwu, and I have my own ideas.
The young couple Chengzhi and Jingyao naturally had their own ideas about naming their son Chenshuo."
Qi Yun pursed her lips a few times and nodded silently.
"That's true. Husband, if you say this, my thoughts are too shallow."
"Hey, there's nothing shallow or shallow."
"Husband, how about..."
Qi Yun didn't say the next words, but Young Master Liu already understood what she meant.
"Yun'er."
"Well, husband, please tell me."
"Forget it, it's all set and it won't be nice to change it again.
Besides, the name Liu Chenshuo is actually quite good."
Qi Yun glanced back at Dong Palace behind her again, and nodded sadly with a pretty face.
"Hey, I understand."
Liu Mingzhi patted the back of Qi Yun's hand, smiled and walked towards his horse.
To be continued...