Muang glanced at me, “What do you want me to cultivate? ”

“Spiritual flowers. ”

“Do you know that in thousands of years, no one has ever grown a flower? ”

“Nature's Way. ”

Muang glanced at a man who was indifferent and calm, "Then you let me cultivate the flower? What makes you think I can do something that nobody has done for thousands of years? ”

As soon as the voice fell, a man's hand held her waist and brought her into his arms.

“If you can't do it, you can only stay with me forever and never leave! ”

Muang frowned, “Are you kidding me? ”

The warm lips fell and the man's next low voice somehow put out the anger in her head.

“Not to fool you, I believe...” He lowered his head to the tiny earlobes of the jade, as if he wanted to contain it, and as if he just touched it gently, “Even if no one in the world could do it, but I believe my admiration... could do it. ”

A low, dumb sentence is like a feather.

Her heart strings were gently lifted.

Mu Yan is steady and steady, the secret is not to win the masculine plan!

She looked at the spiritual flower seeds in her eyes and thought, "Perhaps the emperor needs them, so she needs help?"

In any case, I owe him a few favors.

Try it.

Besides, she's quite interested in the legendary Spiritual Flower.

“I can try to cultivate the flowers.” Mu Yan looked up at the Emperor, "but I wouldn't stay here and Bao was waiting for me at home. Spiritual flowers, you can wait seven days before picking them up. ”

The emperor shook his head, “You have to stay here, cultivate the flowers, not be distracted by anything. ”

Muang frowned, “Without me, Bao would have nightmares at night. ”

“Humph!” the emperor snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction, "A man's husband must stick to a man before he can sleep. ”

When he counted his son, Mu Yan was upset, "What a man, a big husband, my son is only four years old! ”

Isn't it normal that a four-year-old loves to snuggle in her mother's arms?

Besides, her baby is so good, she's not careless at all, except she likes to stick to her sleep.

“When you were four, you didn't know where to play with mud! What are you supposed to say about my baby? ”

How dare you say her son is!

The emperor looked in the dark, “When Benjun was three years old, he had been thrown into the deep mountains to practice alone for three months. What do you mean, Benjun? ”

“Uh...” Mueanton slogan plug.

But his eyes were a little glitchy.

At the age of three, he was thrown into the mountains and practiced alone.

Although her baby also grew up in the deep mountains, she practiced alone for three months.

She definitely couldn't bear to suffer like this.

Can this man's parents afford it?

How does a three-year-old have to struggle in the mountains to get out alive?

There was a strange emotion in my heart, and it seemed to hurt the seemingly indestructible man in front of me.

But listening to Emperor Xiaobao went on: “Xiaobao is the future son of the monarch and the future owner of the polar realm, he has no responsibility for this, how can he be competent. ”

The corner of Muay's mouth smoked.

Heartache and everything is cloudy.

“What do you mean Bo will be your son? ”

The emperor bent down and sounded slightly mute, "You are destined to be the future wife of Benjun, and Bao is naturally the son of Benjun. ”