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Chapter 718 Everyone in the literary world

Xiaobao curled his lips, shook his little arm, "Hug~"

The old man pressed his fist against his lips, coughed dryly, turned his head to look at Chu Yue, "Miss Ye, this--"

"Children like you, it's better to hug you." Chu Yue smiled faintly, but deep thoughts flashed through her eyes.

Mu Qinghuang.

Mu Sheng.

Beizhou Mu Mansion?

She had a long time ago doubting her.

Where is the family of Mu Qinghuangzu, where is it from, and who has ever married?

What exactly does my mother's past hide under the prehistoric times of history?

Chu Yue took a deep breath and smiled slightly.

She was originally a lazy person, and most of the things in the world were icing on the cake, but her heart was only a mother who was interrupted by danger.

Chu Yue's eye wings trembled slightly, covering up the surging thoughts in her eyes.

Ye Mohan looked down at the girl's body and saw a little unthinkable sorrow filled with her sword eyebrows, and her heart felt like a cracked brow.

Suddenly, Chu Yue's palm was slightly warm and wrapped in warmth, as if the winter glaciers slowly melted under the warm sun.

The man held her hand tightly, and although he didn't say anything, he looked at her firmly.

Chu Yue looked up at him, Ye Mohan's slender hand pinched her face, "Everything can be left to her husband to rest, just to regain his energy, not a coward."

"good."

Chu Yue smiled like a flower.

She is worthy of being a pillow that shares dreams in the same bed, and she understands her very much.

The old man opposite carefully hugged the soft child. Looking at the child's pink cheeks, the soldier's heart seemed to be about to melt.

Mu Linfeng frowned and said, "Dad, you didn't hug it like this. You would feel uncomfortable holding the child like this."

The old man adjusted Xiaobao again, his eyes full of kindness and kindness of the elders.

Mu Linfeng knocked on the table with a fan, "Why can't you understand? You have to hug it like this."

As he said that, Mu Linfeng also gestured to hold a child.

The old man was so angry that he stared at him with anger, and looked at him unhappily. In anger, he said angrily: "The enemy I have cut down is even worse than the food you have eaten. How can I not know how to hug me?"

Mu Linfeng shrank his neck and looked speechless.

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at the old uncle, "Grandpa, are you angry?"

The old man immediately comforted him softly, "Did grandpa scare you?"

"No."

Xiaobao shook his head like a rattle, "Grandpa, don't be angry, baby will give you huhu, huhu won't be angry."

Mu Linfeng swallowed suddenly and looked at his father suspiciously. He grew up in the Mu Mansion since he was a child. He was either beaten or scolded. Why hasn't he treated like this before?

Mu Linfeng frowned fiercely, and was about to talk to Mu Chenhai for grievances. Unexpectedly, Mu Chenhai looked at the old uncle and said, "Father, let me do the physical work of holding a child."

"You want to hug me, and you will give birth to yourself."

The old man said impatiently and whispered to Xiaobao, "Xiao Ba, when I see these two people stay away from each other, I will not be at ease at first glance."

Xiaobao nodded like pounding garlic, "Baby will."

The old man was happy and couldn't let go of his love. When he thought that this little baby belonged to someone else's family, he felt a little sad.

"The baby has drunk a lot of wine and is sleepy, so the baby is shattered first."

Xiaobao yawned and buried his face in the old man's chest. Before going to bed, he suddenly looked at the old man and said, "Baby has grandpa and grandpa. If the old man is the baby's relatives, it would be great. You can porridge for the baby."

The old man chuckled and hugged Xiaobao clumsyly.

Chu Yue stared at Xiaobao gently and smiled and drank a few glasses of wine.

"Miss Ye, I have been reading the book of Wu Zu recently. I have some confusion about Wu Zu's theory of the world. Can the girl be willing to interpret it later?"

The second young master of Xiaoyao City Lord's Mansion was dressed in blue, weak and pale, looking at Chu Yue with a smile, Xun Xun asked elegantly.

Chu Yue nodded, "The second young master is familiar with poetry and books throughout the world, has a look of embracing all rivers, and has a talent for magnificent martial arts. It would be a beautiful thing if he could discuss martial arts with the second young master."

After saying something, he was not arrogant or arrogant, and he was not arrogant. He was so arrogant that he made the Lord Xiaoyao City and the old man nodded repeatedly.

The Lord of Xiaoyao City smiled and said, "Miss Ye, you don't know. After the war at the Wudaotai, the dogs stayed asleep day and night, and studied the thunder tribulation war book and the destruction sword technique you used. It can be said that they don't eat or drink, and they don't know whether to distinguish day and night. Now that I see you coming to Xiaoyao City, the dogs are so happy."

"The second young master is famous and knowledgeable. As early as in Chang'an, I heard about the talent of the second young master and I often admire it." Chu Yue smiled.

"Miss Ye is accused of being ashamed of being aware of his humbleness. He just knows the basics. On the contrary, Miss Ye, a young general, has been established as a general, and will be a destiny to fight for the top of martial arts in the future. "The second young master said gently and as a jade-like man.

"It's just a lucky person. However, the second young master has become a master of literary circles at a young age. He was once praised by everyone of Confucianism and Taoism. He is a contemporary sage. Ye admires it."

Chu Yue said without blushing his face and his heart was not beating.

So, the powerful and powerful people in the city lord's mansion stared at each other with big eyes and looked at the two men of literature and martial arts, and praised each other without shame.

Ji Yao sat aside, saw this scene, drank a glass of wine, covering up the embarrassment in her eyes.

She took back her previous words.

There is no such a fox-like person in Beizhou Mu Mansion.

The Blood Guardian looked at the two people who were praising each other, touched his chin, and suddenly looked at the Jianniang Guardian, and said, "Old Sword Guardian, your sword is the best in the world. People are like their swords, and good swords!"

Just when the Blood Guardian was waiting for the sword magic protector to return the gift, the sword magic protector silently opened the distance with him.

The Blood Protector looked confused.

A feast, a harmonious scene.

Xue Yingying looked at her fiancé beside her, then at the lazy and calm Ye Chuyue, and immediately became jealous and became brave. Her jealousy quickly took root and sprouted, and could not be restrained.

Xue Yingying suddenly drank a large glass of wine and looked at Baili Mingyan again, "Young Princess, according to legend, when Beizhou was in danger, the troops were at the city, and thousands of arrows were fired at once. Princess Feng Ling was wearing this wide-sleeved skirt and defeated the enemy with one person's strength. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see this Feng Ling's wide-sleeved skirt. The young princess is radiant today, beautiful and charming, and heroic, just like Princess Feng Ling's rebirth, and she is so gorgeous."

After Xue Yingying's words, the powerful and many guests in Xiaoyao City looked at Baili Mingyan.

Baili Mingyan chuckled and said, "The style of this palace is definitely not as good as Princess Fengling, but in this world, no one can dance another dance of the wide sleeves of sentient beings except me!"

Xue Yingying snatched Chu Yue and then took over the conversation.

"The dancers of the Guangxiu all living beings are, except Princess Fengling, no one dares to dance. I wonder if I have been lucky enough to see the dance posture of the young princess today?" Xue Yingying said.

"Miss Xue invites you warmly, so I will be disrespectful."

Baili Mingyan laughed, stood up, and looked at Ye Mohan expectantly: "I heard that Your Highness is playing the piano well, and it is hard to find in the world. Can you please help Mingyan?"

Bloody hair care twitched the corners of his mouth, his face full of disdain.

Is this thing thinking nothing about it?
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