The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

She found that Jingtian Jue was not like her at all, and followed Ye Yunjin's temperament.Pissing will give the girls attentiveness and make them happy.

The most important thing is that this little guy can't walk when he sees the girl.

A glance of sadness flashed in my eyes, watching the three children chasing in the garden, having such a happy time, Mo Yue twitched a happy smile at the corner of his mouth.

Jing Baguio looked at Jingtian Jue and said to Mo Liu: "Sister-in-law, Jueer seems to have followed me. He has been so lively since childhood."

Mo Liu looked at Jing Baguio and couldn't help laughing, "Which of the three children doesn't follow you?"

Jing Baguio froze, thinking about it too.Xu grew up with three children.Nodded happily, hoping that the children will always grow up as simple and happy as they are now.

The three were chatting happily, and the figures of the demon and Jing Muhan appeared.

Jingtian Jue saw Jing Muhan at the moment, bright eyes looked at Jing Tian Jue, shouted, "Father King!"

Jing Muhan saw a small black figure rush towards this year old, leaning back slightly, not intending to catch him.

Jing Tian Jue also guessed that it would be so. The pink thin lips evoked a nice curve, the dark hair fell on the back, and the beautiful face was as delicate as a girl.

His glowing eyes glanced at Mo Yuju, suddenly changed his direction and flew into Mo Yuju's arms!

He would not believe it, and the father would be indifferent when he saw him drilling into his mother's arms!

The beautiful eyebrows are slightly picked, just as Jingtian Jue is about to fall into Mo Liuju's arms, it really is!A dark shadow flashed suddenly and disappeared in front of Mo Liuju together with Jingtian Jue.

Mo Liu frowned, looking at the figures of Jing Muhan and Jing Tianjue not far away.

One big and one small, standing together, an indifference like ice, the appearance of a strict father, the other with pink on his face, a nice smile on the corner of his mouth.

Out of the room, Jing Muhan said to Jingtian Jue, "Jiuer, the king said, you are not allowed to let your mother concubine hug you! You are no longer small!"

Jing Tian Jue snorted coldly, glanced at Jing Muhan disdainfully: "Huh! Jueer is only five years old, both sisters can let their mother hug, why I can't!"

"You are a boy! Men and women don't accept love!"

Mo Liuju heard Jing Muhan a serious explanation, gave Jing Muhan a white eye, got up and walked over, took Jing Tianjue's hand and said to him, "Juer, don't listen to your father!"

Jing Muhan stood aside and looked at all this indifferently.

In the gazebo, Jing Baguio and Lan Linlin looked at them and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.Seeing Jingmu's cold eyes, he hurriedly got up and retreated with his daughter's excuse.

In the garden, there were only three families of Mo Liuju's family. Jing Tian Jue looked up at Jing Mu Han and suddenly asked, "Father, are you ill?"

Jing Muhan's eyes crossed with a strange look, his eyes glanced at Mo Nuhu, and quickly covered Jing Tianjue's mouth, indicating that he should not talk nonsense.

Jing Tianjue frowned, and looked up at Jing Muhan's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.His eyes were full of doubts.

Mo Yulu watched the father and son see a trace of confusion in Jing Muhan's eyes. She asked: "Your father and son have something to hide from me?" After looking at Jing Muhan, "Jin, are you sick?"

Why doesn't she know?

Jing Muhan was stunned and smiled with a lip: "Don't listen to Juer nonsense, when was this king sick? It was really sick, and it will be good soon."

Mo Liu staring at Jing Muhan tightly, wanting to see something in his eyes.It's just that Jing Muhan hides so deeply that she can't see through.Forget it, he will tell him when he avoids Jing Muhan and asks Juer.

Thinking so, I won't say much.

In the middle of the night, Mo Luqiwo was asleep in Jing Muhan's arms, and Jing Muhan suddenly opened his eyes. The deep eyes were full of scarlet blood, and a strange flash in his eyes, he turned and looked at the little woman in her arms Pointed at her sleeping point, carefully covered her with a quilt, and stumbled over her heart and walked out.

In the study, the candle light flickered, and Jingtian Jue passed by at night, glancing curiously at the familiar and slightly embarrassed figure in the study.Blinking curiously, "Is the father's disease recurring?" The mouth was missing, carefully approaching the study.

Jing Muhan was covering her chest with one hand and supporting the table with one hand. The whole body was a little unstable.

A dazzling bright red spit out in the mouth.He hurriedly took out the veil and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The deep eyes looked at the blood on the veil.

Unexpectedly, half of his ten-year life span has passed. Since last winter, his body suddenly seems to have been withdrawn from the divine power, and his offensive power is weakening every day. He often even vomits blood and angina during nighttime. !Today, Xu was suddenly so serious because of his divine power to stop Juer!

Jing Muhan coughed twice with a pretty white paper on his face, and walked to the desk a few steps to sit down.He cannot be seen by the little woman at this moment!

Being in a state of distraction, Jing Mu coldly asked: "Who!"

Jing Tianjue's small body did not dare to hide under the window sill.Thinking that Jing Muhan didn't find him, when he stood up to find the mother concubine about the situation of the father, the whole body was lifted up.

He kicked his feet in the air for a while, and his eyes fell on Jing Muhan. "Father, you have something to hide from the mother princess! I'm going to tell the mother princess that you are sick! Very sick!"

"The king is fine, but it's just causing the cold. Jueer, don't play tricks!"

"I'm not fooling! The father king cheated! I just saw the father king vomit blood..."

Before the words were finished, the voice of Mo Luqing from outside the door came, "Jin, Juer, are you in the study?"

Jing Muhan suddenly covered Jing Tian Jue's mouth and shook his head to Jing Tian Jue, "Don't tell your mother princess, she will worry if she knows. Tomorrow, this king will tell you everything tomorrow!"

Jingtian Jue saw this and nodded, saying he agreed with Jing Muhan's words.

Jing Muhan was relieved instantly, adjusted his breath, forced himself to walk to the door, opened the door, and saw Mo Yuju's frowning and suspicious look, saying: "How did you wake up?"

Mo Liuju asked curiously: "Jin, Juer, what do you do not sleep here in the middle of the night?" The father and son were weird during the day, and so mysterious tonight, they didn't sleep in the middle of the night. The more I felt something was wrong.

Seeing Jing Muhan's face was a little wrong, she looked at Jing Muhan, "What's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Jing Muhan shook his head, "No, don't think about it. Ben Wang has always been tough, don't you feel it?"

In the words, Mo Moxu naturally understood that his face suddenly turned crimson, and he couldn't help but glance at Jing Muhan: "Here is Juer! Dare to say anything!"

Jing Muhan Rao looked at Mo Yulu with interest and smiled, "Juer is still young and doesn't understand what we are going to say."

Who knows that Jingtian Jue spoke, and the childish voice said, "Father, I am not small anymore. I still know a little bit about those things between men and women."