Ye Zheng watched the three children flutter in the pool and forgot some of the fears of those things on the river and lake. She held Murongzhan's hand and whispered, "We're coming to the spa tonight. ”

Mo Rongzhan retrieved his gaze from Ming Xi, meaning he looked at Ye Xi deeply, “Okay. ”

“Father, Father...” Mingyu discovered that Mo Rongzhan had come too and shouted excitedly in the water.

“Be careful.” Mo rongzhan looked at her with a smile. This daughter is really like Ye Zheng in every way. No wonder Ye Qing used to hold it in her hand.

Ming Yu swimmed over, “Father, come down too. ”

Mo Rongzhan smiled, “Father, we have business to do. We will return to Kyoto later, and Father will take you to Chengde Mountain. ”

Speaking of Chengde Mountain, he turned to Ye Zheng and saw that she had not reacted much, so he was relieved.

She used to be so unhappy in Chengde Hills, and now, although several years have passed, she wonders if there will be mustard in her heart.

“Well, time's almost up, it's time to get up.” Ye Zheng estimated the time to touch them into the water, and the children could not spend too long in the hot spring, and later played with the idleness.

When Ming Xi and Yan Xiaoliu heard the words of Ye Xiao, they had all walked out of the pool. They were all wearing a pair of pants. They were already wet. They were taken behind to change their clothes.

“Mother, I want to swim again.” Mingyu refused to get up in the water and was delicate with Ye Zheng.

“No, you've been swimming in the water for a long time.” Ye seriously said, "Get up and let you swim when we get back to Kyoto. ”

Mingyu looked pitifully at Murongzhan and tried to get support from him.

Mo Rongzhan laughed, “Your mother is right, look at your little hands, they are all wrinkled, it's not beautiful to continue swimming. ”

That made Myung Yu scared. She looked at her hands and she was really wrinkled. She immediately swimmed to the other side and was hugged by a redneck to change her clothes.

“How come you have time to come here?” Ye Zhang held Murongzhan's hand. He seemed to have some work to do. Didn't he ask Tang Zhong to discuss it?

The pool was full of water, barefoot walking inevitably slippery feet, Murongzhan lifted her up, walked to the soft bed beside her and sat down, wiped her feet dry again, “Already ordered, you want to come here tonight to soak the hot springs? ”

“Yeah, don't you want to come?” Ye Qiao asked.

The corner of Murong's mouth flickered slightly, “Are you convenient? ”

“...” Ye stunned. She forgot her little days had come, of course she could not soak in the hot springs.

“Wait for Kyoto.” Mo Rongzhan smiled.

Ye Jiao glanced at him and put his shoes on her.

“What did you ask Tang Tong to do?” Ye Qiang asked curiously, with her tender white feet resting on his chest, "It was so warm. ”

Mo Rongzhan grabbed her foot and rubbed her fingers against her back. "I sent him to Wudang. ”

Is that what you want Tang Tong to do with Jianghu? Ye Zheng was worried, “Is it dangerous? ”

“Such a situation today is certainly dangerous.” Murongzhan kissed her on the back of the foot, "Don't worry, Tang Yan was raised in Wudang, he knew how to do it. ”

Mo Yongzhan was also prepared to ask Tang Qian to look into this matter. Ye Qian stopped saying anything. Seeing that he had not put his shoes on her, she retracted her feet, “It tickles, don't scratch me. ”

Mo Rongzhan smiled and put on her shoes. “It's time for Ming Yu's nap. Take her to bed. I will practice Kung Fu with Ming Xi. ”

“Didn't you just practice this morning? How old is Ming Hee? Don't make him work too hard.” Ye Xiao frowned.

“Not long after practice, I'll let him take a nap, okay?” Murongzhan softly tumbled in her ear, "I am so worried about my son, why don't you care about me? ”

“Why don't I care about you?” Ye chuckled and asked.

Murongzhan lowered her head and kissed her, pulling her tongue into her mouth and sucking, the voice dull and vague, “How heartbreaking? ”

Ye Zheng knew it was impossible to push him away. Anyway, she was used to it. She leaned softly in his arms to bear his kiss. When his intentions had not stopped, she could not breathe. Two red clouds floated on her cheeks. She saw the * * * * in his eyes. She hurriedly reminded him, "The child is about to come out. ”

“Mmm.” Murong hugged her tightly, as if he were going to embed her in his body, "I'll make you angry again tonight. ”

After that, Ye Zheng hasn't spoken, the sound of the knockout footsteps has come, and the well-dressed Mingyu has run out with her short legs, because she has soaked in the hot spring, her face as white as the jade pink and tender, people want to bite when they see it.

Ming Xi and Yan Xiaoliu slowly walked out behind her.

“Sleepy, Mother, nap with you.” Ye Rubbed Mingyu's little face and couldn't bear to kiss him a few times.

“Okay.” Bright Jade hugged Ye Qiang, “Mother, hug. ”

Mo Rongzhan frowned, “Mingyu, your mother can't hold you, let Master Fu hold you back. ”

Ye Zheng just wanted to say that she could move and looked up at Mo Yongzhan's frowning face. He was worried that she would be too reluctant.

“I held my mother's hand.” Ming Yu did not want to give Fu Gong a hug and held Ye Zheng's hand tightly in his small hand.

“I took Ming Yu home first.” Ye Xiao laughed.

Mo Rongzhan looked down at his son and said to Yan Xiaoliu, "Jingning Hou taught you swordsmanship today, go practice well, and when I get to Kyoto, I will find you a master to teach you martial arts. ”

Yan Xiaoliu's face rejoiced, “Thank you Emperor. ”

Only Murongzhan and Mingxi are left.

“Father, what do I do?” Ming Xi looked at Murongzhan with confusion, how he felt that his father seemed to want to leave him alone.

Murongzhan squatted down and looked at Mingxi face to face, “Mingxi, did anyone teach you martial arts in China? ”

“No.” Ming Xi shook his head, and he didn't remember much about China.

In China, Ming Xi was only two years old, and no one would ever teach a two-year-old child martial arts.

Mo Rongzhan held Ming Xi's hand and injected a little force into his meridian. His eyes stared at Ming Xi's reaction, afraid that Ming Xi would feel uncomfortable. However, the child did not seem to feel uncomfortable, but looked at him with suspicion.

His inner force swimmed towards Ming-hee's meridian, suddenly, a strong resistance bounced him off, his eyes changed and his hands loosened.

“Father, what's wrong?” Ming Xi saw his father's face suddenly changed, and he had no idea what was happening.

Mo Rongzhan looked at his hand in confusion and looked at Ming Xi again, "Do you... feel uncomfortable with your body? ”

He shook his head brightly, "No. ”

“That's okay, that's okay.” Murongzhan whispered.