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Chapter 1379 Father and Son
"Qiu Ye is the prince of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and his behavior now represents the meaning of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Now he invites me out alone, or in front of Beiyan. No matter how you think about it, it seems like an abnormal behavior." Mu Ling was very angry. Anxiously thinking whether Qiu Ye had other plans.

"General, do you want your subordinates to investigate the situation in advance?" Liu Yan was also a little worried, and looked at Mu Ling with a slight frown.

"Not at all." Mu Ling immediately waved his hands and said, "This is the Imperial City of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Qiu Ye will not attack me in the Eastern Han Dynasty. You just need to be careful of his verbal traps."

Liu Yan nodded silently when he heard the words, but his heart was still a little uneasy, thinking that it would not be too late to go to see the situation with Xiao Yinghao at night, Mu Ling sat for a while before asking: "Where is Ming Ronghao? Haven't been back for a few days?"

"He came back today, and followed Fourth Master Mu to find Senior Tie. Senior Tie said he wanted to see Fourth Master Mu's hand." Lu Yongbing stood aside and said immediately.

"Just go?" Mu Ling was surprised, it seems that the old iron man still kept his word, otherwise he would not have agreed to help so readily.

"Yes, boss, is he going to take a look?" Lu Yongbing nodded immediately.

"No need, Fourth Brother probably doesn't want me to see it. If you are staring at Old Man Tie, it is enough if you are really willing to help Fourth Brother forge his arms. As for Ming Ronghao, ask him to come see me when he comes back." Mu Ling was silent. Said so for a while.

"Okay." Lu Yongbing and the others immediately agreed.

Mu Ling went to wash up briefly and then fell asleep. Maybe there was something in his heart outside. I don't know what the father and son are doing now.

Thinking of Bei Mingyuan's clumsy way of raising the child, Mu Ling felt an inexplicable headache.

At this time, the Nanqin Imperial Palace was very peaceful.

Bei Mingyuan was wearing a black coat, holding a storybook in his hand, and was reading every word clearly. Little Tangerine blinked his dark eyes, and was playing with Bei Mingyuan's hair, and from time to time Hair stuck in mouth.

"..." Bei Mingyuan pushed his hair back with a dark face, and the little orange was immediately unhappy, and he felt wronged when his mouth was flattened. Seeing the little orange like this, Bei Mingyuan immediately reached out and squeezed the little orange silently. Tangerine's little face.

"Don't cry." Little Orange blinked at Bei Mingyuan blankly, and then mist suddenly appeared in her eyes, blinking as if she was about to cry.

"Alas..." Bei Mingyuan sighed when he looked at the eyes of the little orange, and quickly reached out to coax him. Looking at the eyes of the little orange, Bei Mingyuan couldn't help but think of Mu Ling, his little wife, Seeing Xiaojuzi about to cry now, how could Beimingyuan bear it?

Inside the house, Bei Mingyuan coaxed his son very patiently. Outside the house, Ban Heming and Haitang listened to the movement in the house, and couldn't help sighing in their hearts. They never thought that the emperor would look like this, saying that the emperor was close to the prince. Your Highness.

But everyone knows that the emperor loves the general!

Bei Mingyuan coaxed the little orange to finally fall asleep, then carefully got up and put down the book in his hand, looking at the book that was put aside, Bei Mingyuan told himself over and over again that this was his son, his son.

He is a majestic Southern Qin emperor, but he wants to read such a mentally handicapped book to a child.

(End of this chapter)