Looking at Qi Haoran, who was unwilling to leave her son for a moment, Mu Yangling was inexplicably jealous. She pouted and turned around to get something to eat.

  The maids serving her stood far away, while Lichun and the servants serving her son stayed outside and listened to orders. Seeing Mu Yangling coming out, they rushed forward, "Fourth grandma."

   "Bring me the porridge."

  Lichun knew that Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling didn't like being served when they were together, so he turned around and handed the pot to Mu Yangling.

  Though the maids were curious about Lichun and the others and didn’t wait at the door, those who could survive in the deep palace knew what to ask and what not to ask, so they hid their curiosity to the death.

   Mu Yangling sat on the side of the bed, watching Qi Haoran coaxing his son, and kept stuffing porridge into his mouth.

Mu Yangling looked at his sleeping son, and then at Qi Haoran, who was humming and chanting, and couldn't help but whisper: "Don't coax him, he fell asleep early, don't wake him up again in the end. Now, when will you come to coax him?"

   Qi Haoran pouted and muttered a few words, and then he put his son in his arms and didn't move, and concentrated on eating porridge.

   But he was always picky when he asked people to feed him. After a while, he said, "Why is there so little meat in this porridge? A little more over there, scoop that piece..."

  Mu Yangling scooped him to eat according to his words at first, but in the end he completely ignored him and scooped it into his mouth, she said: "Anyway, you have to finish all this porridge..."

   Qi Haoran muttered, "How can one pot of porridge be enough..."

   His stomach is very big, and back in his comfortable life, he thinks he can just swallow a pig now.

   "I know you're hungry, but you've been injured for so long before, how can you get a lot of fish and meat all at once? Your stomach will be eaten badly in the future."

  Qi Haoran hummed twice, hugged his son and lay down slightly, "Master wants to sleep for a while, call me up when it's time, I'll go see my sister-in-law and Xiaobao with you..."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Haoran fell asleep.

Mu Yangling knew that he was tired, so he put the things out lightly, and then went back to the house, and saw that Qi Haoran was already sleeping with his son slightly sideways, while the little bear was lying beside his father with his hands and feet stretched out. Wei Zhang, huhu fell asleep.

   Mu Yangling stood beside him for a while, and found that the breathing of father and son was in sync. Mu Yangling pursed his lips and smiled, leaning on the side of the bed to look at them, not knowing when he fell asleep against the bedpost.

Qi Haoran developed a biological clock early in the wild. Although he was tired, he only slept for an hour. He opened his eyes brightly. The wife on the bedside.

   Qi Haoran hurriedly moved his son to the innermost place carefully, and then got up to lie down with his wife in his arms.

As soon as he moved, Mu Yangling woke up. She fell asleep sitting on the side of the bed and leaning back on the side of the bed. Now Wei Wei's neck is a little uncomfortable, and Qi Haoran muttered: "The seat in the bed is so big, why don't you? Know how to lie down? That's stupid."

   "I didn't want to sleep, I just wanted to see you."

   Qi Haoran was delighted, and said triumphantly, "Master is here, you can watch it as you like."

Mu Yangling's mouth twitched slightly, lying directly beside him, closing his eyes slightly and ignoring him, Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling for a while, probably thinking that his son was more attractive, then turned to stare at his son again, after a while , he saw that no one in the room was paying attention, so he secretly stretched out his hand and pulled his son's legs apart to see his ****...

   Mu Yangling just opened his eyes and was stunned.

Qi Haoran guessed that it was his son, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep, so he put down his legs contentedly. As soon as Mu Yangling was about to ask him if he preferred sons to daughters, he saw that he carefully placed his son's legs into a heart shape. Then gently put the son's open hand back to the child's own mouth...

   Mu Yangling closed his mouth and eyes, yes, this master is playing with his son.

The little bear probably felt uncomfortable in his sleeping position, his mouth was slightly puffed, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. When Qi Haoran saw it, he hurriedly put his legs and hands in place, as if he had done something evil and was found out, he clasped his hands on his chest. , pretending to sleep with eyes closed.

   Mu Yangling endured it, and finally couldn't hold back and gave him a kick, and whispered: "You are not allowed to bully your son like this in the future, be careful that he will settle accounts with you when he grows up."

   Qi Haoran felt a little guilty, but still muttered: "I am his father, he dares!"

   Mu Yangling snorted, "You are already an adult, why are you still like a child?" Mu Yangling stretched his feet and kept hitting his legs as he spoke.

   Qi Haoran grabbed her feet and turned slightly to face Mu Yangling, "I just want to play with him to make sure he is my son."

   Mu Yangling was stunned for a moment, then he exerted force on his feet, slapped him with his hands, and said angrily, "What do you mean? Whose son did I not give birth to your son?"

  Qi Haoran didn't realize that he had said something wrong, but he just said with emotion: "But Master just thinks it's amazing. When I left, your belly was only so small. When you came back, your son was already so big..."

   Qi Haoran said this with a little guilt, hugged Mu Yangling and said, "Master wasn't there when you gave birth to the child, and the uncle didn't participate when the child grew up..."

   Mu Yang's mind was balanced a little, and he thought about it and said, "You have no choice but to do it. Who told us to catch up with the war."

  Qi Haoran held Mu Yangling's hand and didn't speak, Mu Yangling lay quietly in his arms, just as he was about to enjoy this moment of tranquility, someone's hand became dishonest.

  Mu Yangling closed his eyes slightly as if he didn't see him. Seeing that he was getting more and more extreme, he couldn't help grabbing his hand that had slipped into the front of his shirt and said, "Don't make trouble, this is the backyard of the palace, don't you want to die?"

  The emperor allowed Qi Haoran to visit them, but he would never allow Qi Haoran to do such a thing in the harem, even if they were husband and wife.

   Qi Haoran bit her ear and said, "The palace maids are all outside, just keep your voice down, there is still water in the bathroom..."

   Mu Yangling didn't want to take the risk, he slapped the person away slightly, and his breathing was a little short, "Don't be ridiculous, be careful that the emperor won't let you come to see us next time."

  Qi Haoran took a pause, then squeezed his hand slightly, holding Mu Yangling tightly in his arms with red eyes, and said in a low voice, "I just feel uncomfortable."

   Mu Yangling sucked in a breath of cold air, but seeing Qi Haoran being so reluctant to blame, she hesitated for a moment, then touched his hand under him, now it was Qi Haoran's turn to take a breath of cold air.

   Qi Haoran hugged Mu Yangling excitedly, and whispered emotionally in her ear, "A Ling, A Ling..."

   Mu Yangling's face was red and her ears were red, and the movements on her hands were a little clumsy. Qi Haoran covered her hands and guided her...

When Mu Yangling's hands were sore, Qi Haoran finally let it out. He lay on the bed for a while, then went to the bathroom refreshed and refreshed. Mu Yangling's face was red, and he secretly opened the window and opened the room. odor dissipated.

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