By the time Ye Zheng woke up, they had left the Zhongxing Mansion. The sky outside was already a little dark. Her whole body was curled up against Murong Zhan's arms. His face was buried in her chest...

“…” her head was still a little dazzled, her eyes blinking and looking at Murong Zhan.

“Okay?” Mo Yong Zhan's thin lips hooked slightly, her clear and moving face bent down, her rough fingers rubbing her tender cheeks, “Are you still tired? ”

It took a while for her head to wake up like leaf paste, and she remembered why she was so tired, her cheeks were red like hot shrimp, “Where are we? ”

Her voice was soft and dull. Her breathing became a little heavier in Murong's ears. "We left the Zhongxing Mansion. We couldn't make it into the city today. We found a hill to live in just outside the village in front. ”

“Oh.” Ye Zheng rubbed in his chest for a few moments, lazily beating a debt, “Where are Ming Xi and Ming Yu? ”

Mo Yongzhan lowered his head and grinded on her lips for a while before lowering his voice and said, "They are in the carriage behind them, there is Shen Yue and Tang Qian watching, nothing will happen. ”

Ye Zheng sat up in his arms, "I slept all day! ”

“Well, I slept very heavily, so I didn't call you.” A shallow smile appeared in Murong's eyes.

“Have Ming-hee and Ming-yu never approached me?” Ye Zhengzhan wanted to punch the floor, and in the morning she didn't dare to make a sound at the inn. She thought that other people wouldn't know what she and Mo Yongzhan had done in the room. He took her to the carriage in broad daylight and slept for so long. She knew what was going on with a little glance.

She felt so ashamed!

Murongzhan responded faintly, "They have always been with Yan Xiaoliu. ”

Didn't you even think about looking for her? Ye Xiao felt very sad. She and her two children really went further and further away, and they would never be close to her again.

“What are you thinking?” Murong frowned and did not like to see such a sad look on her face.

“Ming Xi and Ming Yu...” Ye Zheng rubbed a few more times, feeling very sad.

Murong sighed helplessly, "Children grow up naturally with their world, do you want Ming-hee and Ming-yu to surround you forever? I am the only one who will never give up on you in the next life. ”

All of a sudden, Ye Zheng's heart beat faster, but think about what doesn't feel right. “They are just a few years old, how can they grow up? Don't other people's three-year-old children still haunt their mothers every day? ”

Mo Rongzhan bluntly said, "I was enlightened when I was three years old, and I had to walk for half an hour every day to go to the study. ”

Ye flattened her mouth and had nothing to say. When she was three years old, she was still playing cheerfully. Daddy spoiled her to lawlessness. When she was a child in her memory, all kinds of fresh play were taught by Daddy.

She had already thought about it. When she returned to Jinguo, she took her two children to Hot Springs Village to show them the fun she had as a child. Today, it seems a little difficult.

However, arguing with Murongzhan was useless, he placed too much hope in Mingxi, and Mingxi seemed to be... happily taught by Murongzhan, and soon realized that there was no protest, even happy to accept it, otherwise, he would not admire Murongzhan's eyes every time he saw him.

It was her fault that she was too busy before, ignoring that Murongzhan actually taught Ming Xi this way.

“We'll see them in half an hour.” Murongzhan saw that she was still depressed and frowned slightly.

Ye Xiao whispered in his arms, "He seems to like what you taught him more than my love for Ming-hee. ”

The corner of Murong Zhanzhan's mouth rose slightly, "That's what he knew I taught him was useful. ”

“Is what I teach useless?” Ye Qiang asked somewhat uncomfortably. Ming Yu loved what she taught her. Why didn't Ming Xi like it? Both kids love Murongzhan!

“You teach Ming-hee how to play, even if you don't teach him, he will.” Murong Zhan lifted her fingers gently up her chin, "I said," Ming Xi is smarter than you think. ”

Ye immediately dissatisfied, “I taught them to want them to have a happy childhood, is it useless? ”

“Works, works!” Mo Rongzhan nodded with a smile, "everything that is taught is useful. ”

That tone is just too flashy! Ye Zheng took a heavy bite in his chin.

Murongzhan held her back to her head and kissed her lips.

In the hills where they set their feet, Ye Zheng was all sour and tender. He could only swallow silently in the arms of Murongzhan. She knew not to provoke him anymore. She bit him and he ate her directly.

“Put me down and I'll go myself.” Ye Xiao shouted.

Mo Rongzhan looked down at her, she just didn't have the strength to clamp him, where are her legs, “Can you walk by yourself? Can you stand still? ”

Ye Wan tried to bite her to death with shame.

“Mother, are you all right?” Ming Yu was held by Ming Xi, and both clear and bright eyes looked worried at Ye Zhan, who was held in his arms by Mo Rongzhan.

“It's okay, I'm okay.” Ye Zheng's face was burning fast, and he twisted Mo Yongzhan's arm so hard that he could put her down, or both children would get the wrong idea.

“But Red says you're uncomfortable.” Mingyu's eyes are still looking at Ye Zheng, she's sick because she's uncomfortable, "Mother, do you want to take your medicine? ”

Mo Rongzhan held Ye Zhan's waist and let her down. She saw that her legs were still shaking. Some regret that she should not have jumped impulse just now in the carriage.

“Look, I'm fine, don't worry, Mom is just a little tired.” Ye Zheng tried to make herself laugh naturally, "did you get tired of riding in the carriage all day? Let's go in first. ”

Mingyu wanted to jump into Ye Zheng's arms. She had not yet touched Ye Zheng's clothes. She had already held him in white. "Her mother slept too long without strength, and Father held you in her arms. ”

“Isn't Mom too tired?” Ming-hee frowned.

“Go inside.” Murongzhan whispered, "I'm staying here tonight. ”

This hill should have been arranged by Murong Zhan a long time ago. Even the bedding has been changed. The next person seems to have clearly identified Murong Zhan, respectfully saluted, everything seems strict.

Ye Zhengzhan wondered when Murongzhan would arrange this estate, but she was tired of wanting to talk, and she could not have walked into the house without him holding her by her side.

“Mother, I haven't spoken to you all day.” Mingyu leaned next to Ye Zheng, his eyes staring at her.

“What did Myung-yu want to say to Ma?” Ye Zheng touched her soft cheek and felt less tired than half of her body. “What did she do today? ”

Murongzhan saw her daughter climbing onto Ye Qian and carrying her back without a trace, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? ”