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After dinner, Chu Muyun and Yan Junqing separated. He walked to the sleeping hall alone, and suddenly a voice of zero sounded: "Mo Jiushao's head has a bright light."

Chu Muyun was startled slightly.

Zero was very pleased: "You finally didn't work hard last night."

Chu Muyun was rare...somewhat couldn't answer.

Zero: "It is said that love is made, I feel you keep working hard..."

Chu Muyun: "Don't read books randomly when you are underage."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun added: "If I can really make love, then I have really fallen in love with a lot of people since I lived."

Zero: ...the host's experience is really irrefutable.

There was a teasing on her mouth, but in fact, Chu Muyun's current thoughts turned quickly.

Arrogance started to be tempted by him?what is the reason?

Not to mention that nothing happened last night, even if it did, Chu Muyun didn't believe that just being in love could make that change|attention.

So, it must be because of other things, then... what could it be?

After thinking about it, Chu Muyun didn't notice anything unusual.

This slight loss of control made him alert for an instant, he knew that something must have happened without his knowledge.

Chu Muyun frowned slightly and asked, "00, did you perceive Mo Jiushao in the afternoon?"

Zero: "...nothing."

Although there is no, it is not necessarily true. Mo Jiu Shao's cultivation level can almost aspire to the entire world. If he deliberately hides it, even if it is zero, I am afraid it will not be able to detect it.

But did anything special happen this afternoon?Is there anything worthy of Mo Jiushao's attention?

Chu Muyun recalled for a while, but still had no clue.

Fortunately, it's a good thing to be tempted. Although I can't find the reason and can't prescribe the right medicine, I'm a little regretful, but as long as you go step by step, you will definitely find a clue.

Mo Jiushao did not appear for three consecutive days.

Chu Muyun was willing to play with Yan Junqing, and it was a very fulfilling thing to show good affection to good children.

It was originally a tailor-made "children's daughter-in-law" for himself, so he saw how Yan Junqing really looked and behaved, how funny he was, but it was a pity that he was a straight man who couldn't raise him and marry him home.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, when Mo Jiu Shao came back from outside, Chu Muyun listened to the steward and hurried to meet him.

The sun was shining in the evening, reflecting the snow on Qianluan Peak like a thin layer of golden sand, while the man who walked down from the carriage was wearing a snow-white cloak, with a long outline and black hair hanging down. Behind him, his face is exquisitely lined, as if even the sky is surrounded by the sun, lingering...

Chu Muyun sighed, "How can I give birth to such a beautiful son."

zero:"……"

Mo Jiushao saw him at a glance, his eyes were soft, and his voice was full of tolerance and petting: "It's freezing cold, what are you doing out?"

Chu Muyun immediately went forward, with joy in his eyes: "I heard that my father is back. Yun'er wants to see you sooner."

Mo Jiushao lowered his eyes, looking at the boy's reddish cheeks and shy expression, what flashed in his mind was the man with soothing eyebrows and a casual smile...

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes darkened: "Miss me?"

Chu Muyun lowered his head, the tips of his ears were red: "Yeah."

Mo Jiushao smiled, his white fingers were attached to his neck, and he leaned forward, and a cool kiss fell on his lips.

Chu Muyun took the initiative to raise his head, making the kiss deeper and more lingering.

Kissing, Mo Jiu Shao whispered in his ear: "Go back to the sleeping hall first?"

Chu Muyun nodded shyly: "...OK."

Inevitably refreshed, Chu Muyun's voice lazily said, "Xiao Junqing is cute, but unfortunately I can't eat it. Although arrogance is abnormal, his skills are really good."

Little Baby, who just opened his eyes, looked at him with a pleasant look, and couldn't help but admire: The host is a talent, can bend and stretch, and is so calm in attack and change...

When Mo Jiushao came back, Chu Muyun couldn't find Yan Junqing every day.

However, Chu Muyun was not in a hurry. Yan Junqing was born with a stubborn attitude. He kept working hard for the past three days to gain good impressions, not to mention the full value, but 80% of them did not run away.

It doesn't affect anything after a few days.

But Mo Jiushao didn't know where the trouble was. After coming back, he always spoiled Chu Muyun. He was tired at night and was always with him during the day. He guided him to practice martial arts in the morning, and played the piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy in the afternoon.Chu Muyun was a little worried about Yan Junqing, and said while he was talking, "Father, you should also visit Xiaoqing when you come back."

Mo Jiushao shook his hand across the rice paper, and a sharp ink word floated on the paper: "Stop it?"

Chu Muyun's body trembled slightly, and his face was all red: "Father said...what did you say!"

Mo Jiushao dropped his pen and looked down at him with a smile: "Which night will we have dinner?"

Chu Muyun replied repeatedly: "Okay."

After two or three days, Yan Junqing was very happy to see Chu Muyun: "Brother Yun!"

The corner of Chu Muyun's mouth raised slightly, just about to respond and realized that arrogance was around him. He quickly changed a shallow smile, and said softly, "Good Xiaoqing."

Mo Jiu Shao kept staring at him, this extremely subtle change in expression was invisible to others, but he caught it.

After entering the seat, Mo Jiushao is in the center, Chu Muyun is on the left, and Yan Junqing is on the right.

Although there were only three people, the Qianluan Palace was luxurious and exquisite dishes were served one after another, and the banquet was so rich that ordinary people could hardly reach it.

It's a coincidence that the dishes on a table are very interesting.

Chu Muyun's favorite food was placed in front of Yan Junqing, but Yan Junqing preferred to be very close to Chu Muyun.

Chu Muyun looked at this layout, his mind moved slightly.Yan Junqing didn't think much about it at all. He was at the simplest age, and he absolutely didn't know how to hide when he wanted to be good to a person.He picked up the dishes in front of him and kept sending them to Chu Muyun. Chu Muyun thanked him with restraint from beginning to end.

Mo Jiushao looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "You two are pretty close together."

Yan Junqing also trusted him very much, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but answer: "Your honor, Brother Yun is kind and knowledgeable, and has been taking care of me these days!"

Mo Jiushao smiled softly.

Chu Muyun's heart twitched, "Zero, this style of painting is not right."

Zero: "...Did you cheat Yan Junqing?"

Chu Muyun was silent.

However, this off-track painting style lasted all night.

During the dinner, the three of them perfectly performed what is meant by filial piety from father to son, brotherhood and harmony, and a happy family of three.

I always thought that Mo Jiu Shao would produce some moths, but until the end of the meal, the demon lord did not take any special actions.

Even when he was leaving, Mo Jiu Shao took out something: "Xiao Yun, you take this and take it with you in the future, so you won't be afraid of being burned by Xiaoqing."

Chu Muyun took the water-blue beads and was slightly startled.

However, Yan Junqing's excited eyes lit up: "Your honor! Brother Yun holding this, really won't be burned by me?"

Mo Jiushao smiled like a spring breeze: "It's not early today, go to rest first, and you will try again tomorrow."

When he said this, Yan Junqing could only endure it no matter how much he looked forward to it: "Okay, respect, Brother Yun, good night!"

Chu Muyun said goodbye to him, then turned to Mo Jiu Shao and said, "Thank you, father."

Mo Jiushao drew him closer and kissed him: "It's okay, it's rare that you have a playmate, it's good." When the voice fell, he said softly, "You go back and rest first, I have something to deal with."

Chu Muyun responded, turned back to the sleeping hall, and heard a knock on the door as soon as he took off his coat.

Who is coming?

Chu Muyun put on his coat again, got up and opened the door.

"Xiaoqing?" Chu Muyun was a little surprised, "I haven't rested yet...well..."

Before he finished speaking, the young boy who was still half a head shorter than him grabbed his front and closed his lips.

Chu Muyun: "..."

Zero: "...said it is straighter than the flag pole."