It's really bullying, but it's not what my son understands.

Mu faintly opened the emperor's face and held the baby in his arms, “Baby, are you having fun today? ”

Bao Xiaobao blushed, blue eyes flooded, trying to nod his little face: “Mother, cave room, fun. ”

Mu Yan took pity on his scattered hair and softened his voice: “Well, Mother promised that in the future, the Valley of Pluto will become more and more fun, and Bao will be accompanied by many people, more and more happy. ”

The little brow's eyes curled gently, her focus was on her head, and her face was filled with joy.

But the emperor beside him, once again interrupted by this little guy, his face was already dark enough to drip into the water.

“Fun?” He's in the shadows, “Honjun arranged for you to complete your training mission? ”

Whether it's for Moe, or the Emperor himself has special feelings for Xiaobao.

He must ensure that Xiaobao cultivates as soon as possible and enters the mainland.

Because only when these mothers and sons fly up early will he be able to truly live with Mu Yan.

And Mu Yan is now already the peak of the innate, even entering the innate fullness.

It's only one step away from exercising your soul and taking a hike.

So after reaching the peak of congeniality, Muyan stopped practicing.

Because if she's going to leave, she's going to have to take Baby with her.

Perhaps the people of the Valley of Pleated Flames, Mu Yan, would be enough to leave a plastic spirit behind.

But with Baby, she'll never be separated.

If Emperor Bao wants to fly up his face early, he can only allow Bao to enter the congenital fullness early.

So, during this time, he developed a series of hellish training assignments for Bao.

Such cultivation intensity and horrible tasks, even Muyan's resolute mind, who has always cared for Xiaobao, can't help but have a moment of heartache.

As a result, before raising any objection, the Emperor said, "The Mother of Mercy has lost so much" that she came back alive again.

But the emperor now thinks that this little boy's training is not strong enough.

Otherwise, how come there's so much time and so many times to stir up his good deeds.

Bias this little guy is not afraid of his pressure anger at all.

When you get angry on the Fidelity Continent on a weekday, you can shake the entire polar earth, Lord Cersei.

But only in exchange for Bao's despicable slant, and his admiration, his mother and son's intimate provocation.

His little face lifted up, a proud little look, “The thirty-sixth Sunday of exercise spirit, eighty-first Sunday of operation of Xuan Qi, Xiaobao had already finished. ”

Moo-yan immediately kissed his little face and praised him: "Baby is awesome. Let's have a big meal tonight to reward the baby! ”

It was too much at the wedding. She hasn't had enough!

Bao immediately turned to look at the emperor, blue eyes filled with hope, "I want steamed bear palm, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicken. ”

Mu Yan also looked at the emperor, a pair of peach blossom eyes twinkling, alluring: “I want to eat jade rabbit cabbage, ice flowers and snow lotus...”

Both mothers and sons have bright eyes, all full of anticipation.

Even the fat rabbit in Baby's arms couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Though the Big Head is scary, what he makes is delicious!

He'd love to try it again!

The emperor was so angry and funny.

He reached out and pinched two similar faces, without a good airway: “If you want to eat, come and help. ”

Since when did he become the cook of hand washing soup?