The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Wedding... Wedding on the agenda?! What the hell?

“Who likes you and wants to marry you? Don't talk to yourself! I told you that was just for example... mm--! ”

The rest of the sound is blocked again by a hot kiss.

At the end of the kiss, Mu Yan slapped the man in the chest.

“Mother... Mother! ”

That's when she heard Baby's call again.

Muang was shocked and hurried to release Baobao and Fat Rabbit in space.

Just uncontrolled the space, Bao's body burst into Moe's arms.

A child who has been as mature as a young adult, tearing his heart apart like a tear for the first time, crying silently.

“Mother of God! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Bao hates mothers! Whoo-hoo...”

He clearly said something nasty, but his little arm held his face tight around his neck and couldn't let go for a moment.

There were no tears falling just in the most desperate of times, and no tears falling when the Emperor arrived to save each other.

At this moment, the embankment descends.

Mu Yan hugged his son's soft, little body tightly, his voice swallowed, “Bao, I'm sorry, it's his mother's bad, it worries you. ”

Bao's head was buried tightly in her neck and her body kept moving.

Hot tears ran down her neck on her skin, burning her whole heart ache.

Muay wants to lift her baby son's face and see if his eyes are swollen.

But Baby wouldn't let go with her around her neck.

For the first time, he did not cooperate so arbitrarily with Moo-yan's actions and did not listen to Moo-yan's words.

Even if the emperor said beside him, “How can a man's husband cry when he can't move? ”

When you get excited on a weekday, you'll let go of Muay's little baby.

This time, as if I didn't hear it, I refused to lift my head up.

Mu Yan exhaled softly, his expression was soft and he suddenly made a low groan.

And it sounds like an instruction.

Let the little baby, who had died and refused to raise her head, suddenly raise her head.

Show a pair of crying red eyes and a little face filled with tears.

But Bao couldn't care less about how lame he looked. “Mother, what's wrong with you? ”

Mu Yan frowned slightly and gently wiped away the tears on Bao's face before softly saying: “My mother's injuries are not healed yet, so it hurts a little. Will Bao wipe the medicine for her mother? ”

Bao smoked his nose and didn't say a word.

He's young, but he's smart.

It was known at this time that this was a deliberate painful call from Muyan.

But when she saw the wound behind her mother's back, her big blue eyes were filled with tears again.

He nodded his teeth, holding on so that the tears wouldn't fall off: "My mother hurts, Bao wipes her medicine. ”

Muang's heart seemed to be soaked in a hot honeypot, sour and sweet.

She took out the Xuan medicine and Bao immediately picked it up, carefully pouring it on the back of her face and on her shoulder wound.

The drug enters the irritation of the wound, causing Muay to slightly wrinkle her eyebrows and make a low grunt.

I immediately heard a big, little nervous voice in my ear, "Mother, how are you? Does it hurt? ”

Baby punched his little head together, pounded his lips, and blew gently and gently, "Mother doesn't hurt, Baby blows, pain flies. ”

Mu's eyes were soft as if they were going to melt away.

When Bao was very young, he was injured in the forest, and Mu Yan blew his wound like this.