Chapter 301: Xiao Bao is naturally the child of Ben Jun

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Mu Yan suddenly opened her eyes. "What do you let me cultivate?"

"昙灵花."

"Do you know that no one has ever cultivated a lingering flower for thousands of years?"

"The way of nature."

Mu Yanzhen looked at the man who was cold and calm. "Then you also let me cultivate the lingering flowers? What no one has done for thousands of years. Why do you think I can do it?"

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

"If you can't do it, you can only stay with Ben, and don't want to leave in one step!"

Mu Yan’s brow wrinkled. “Do you play me?”

The warm lips fell, the man's next low words, inexplicably let her angry anger be poured out.

"I am not playing you, I believe..." He bowed his head to the tiny earlobe of Jingying jade, as if he wanted to contain it, as if he was just touching it. "Even if the world can't do it, I believe it." , my admiration... can do it."

A low-pitched word is like a feather.

Gently shake her heartstrings.

Mu Yan has stabilized her mind, and she can't be in the beautiful man!

She glanced at the seeds of the lingering flower in her hand, thinking in her heart, maybe the emperor needed these seeds, so I want to help myself?

In any case, he owes him several times.

It doesn't matter if you try it.

What's more, she is also very interested in the legendary spirits.

"I can try to cultivate the flowers." Mu Yan looked up at the emperor. "But I won't stay here. Xiaobao is still waiting for me at home. You can wait for the next seven days." take."

Who knows that the emperor shook his head. "You must stay here, cultivate a lingering flower, and you can't be distracted by anything."

Mu Yan’s brow wrinkled. “Without me, Xiao Bao will have a nightmare at night.”

“Hey!” The emperor snorted and expressed his dissatisfied expression. “The man’s husband, who still has to stick to the person, can sleep and become a system.”

Listening to his count of his son, Mu Yan is not upset. "What a man is a big man, my son is only four years old!"

Is it normal for a four-year-old child to like to nest in the mother's arms?

What's more, her baby is still so embarrassed, except that she likes to stick her to sleep, not at all.

"When you were four years old, you still don't know where to play the mud! What qualifications are there to say my little treasure?"

Actually dare to say what her son is!

The emperor looked at the past faintly. "When the monarch was three years old, he was already thrown into the mountains for three months. What do you say about this monarch?"

"Oh..." Mu Yan suddenly spoke.

The eyes are a little erratic.

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

Although her baby is also growing in the mountains, she has been alone for three months.

She can hardly reluctantly suffer from such suffering.

Is this man’s parents willing to give up?

How can a three-year-old child struggle to survive in the mountains?

There was a strange emotion in my heart, and it seemed that I was somewhat distressed by this seemingly invincible man.

However, I listened to the emperor and continued: "Xiaobao will be the son of Benjun in the future, and he will be the lord of the future. Even if he has no responsibility for this, how can he be competent?"

Mu Yan mouth pumped.

What is distressing is all clouds.

"What is Xiaobao will be your son?"

The emperor bent down and his voice was dumb. "You are destined to be the future wife of Benjun. Xiaobao is naturally the son of Benjun."