Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

"In my eyes, only today is more beautiful than yesterday, and it looks better every day." Emperor Yun suddenly stretched out his hands and embraced Bai Ye, letting her lean on her shoulder.

"Don't move, let me hug for a while." He hugged the little guy in one hand and Bai Ye in one hand, his eyes flashing reluctantly.

Bai Ye closed his eyes gently and hugged Emperor Yun backhand, saying nothing more.

With him and the little rabbit, this is the feeling of happiness.

After her parents were rescued, the family reunited and she had no regrets in her life.

"I'll take the baby's name?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

Emperor Yun did not speak and nodded gently.

"How about Xiao Jiu? Take a simple and easy feed." Thinking of the little boy's abuse of his mother for nine seconds, Bai Ye was named after it, and he planned to wait until he grew up.

But I don't know, the simple name of the small breasts will one day evolve into an uncomfortable adult.

"What's the meaning?" Di Yun kissed her eyes.

"Secret. All in all, I am naive and careful, remember it in my heart." Bai Ye finished, and looked at the tip of the little guy's powdery nose like an angry.

"Okay." Anything as long as she wants.

Nine, long and long.

Afterwards, Emperor Yun heard the sound and gently placed the sleeping son on her side, raised the curtain and took over the porcelain bowl handed by a dark guard.

Having fed soup to Bai Ye himself, he turned his eyebrows suddenly when he turned to rest the bowl, exhaled deeply, his fingers trembling.

boom!

Because the hands were shaking violently, the entire bowl was overturned on the table.

"I'm leaving for a while." He reached the limit, turned around, and suddenly embraced her again.

Bai Ye immediately wanted to raise his head, but he was pressed back into his chest again.

"Don't go to me." Di Yun said very hard, word by word.

She was startled and looked at the corner of her shirt stained with blood, her heart thumped faster.

"Wait for me, I will be fine. Don't look for it, our children can't be without their father and mother. No matter what they hear or guess, don't come to me."

His voice was deep and powerful, full of seriousness and command.

Feeling the atmosphere of the people around him getting colder and colder, Bai Ye's heart gradually sank.

Emperor Yun leaned on her shoulders and sat upright slowly, her deep eyes staring straight at her eyes: "Promise me."

Like a request, like a command.

Bai Ye's trembling heart, somehow, suddenly remembered the scene he had seen when he fell into the Lin Ju formation.

Even if the child's exhaustion and hard work, even if each separation is less than this moment, she was inexplicably scared.

"You promise nothing will happen?"

"I promise."

Bai Ye finally realized why Emperor Yun said that day, he was in a lot of danger.

Finally, in order to reassure him, she nodded.

"I won't go looking for it. I and the little one are waiting for you."

Emperor Yun finally rested and nodded as he pursed his lips.

"So, before I help you beat Xiao Jiu, you are not allowed to beat him privately."

After talking, as before, squeeze her nose narrowly and lean over to kiss the little forehead of the little guy. This slowly turned around, step by step, step by step, away from Bai Ye's sight.

Don't go ...

Looking at the empty palm, she only felt something, and was slowly hollowing herself out.

Before the tent, the black qi that had been suppressed by Di Yun was released. Since his eyebrows and his heart rose at the same time, with a more fierce momentum than before, he quickly gathered around his body.

The illusory figure gradually disappears ...

[Bai Ye, where you and your child are, even if I get lost, I can find it myself!