Mrs. General can't be messed with

Chapter 210
"Can my sister still sing?"

Murong Xing absolutely fell, my God!

"Wow - my sister can sing, but she doesn't sing for Nineteen. My sister is a bad person. Don't I like Nineteen? My sister Nineteen is so cute, why don't you like it?"

Hearing Murong Qianhong cry and mutter a lot, Murong Xing was said by his last sentence.

is he cute

faint
No wonder Father Huang and Xinya were so afraid that Nineteen would propose to sleep with them, it turned out that this kid was really tormenting.

"Okay, I'll sing it to you, but you want to rely on me to sleep, okay?" Her two eyes were already fighting, she was really sleepy, and she felt tired even when she opened her eyes.

"Enen." Murong Qianhong nodded very obediently, and got into her arms again, listening quietly.

This time Murong Xing didn't sing anymore, but hugged him and lay down directly, humming a lullaby while still shaking his small body with one hand.

The lyrical voice echoed throughout Guiyan Pavilion, Murong Qianhong finally closed his eyes slowly, with a sweet smile on his lips.

In fact, he has been sleepy for a long time, but he likes to play and tease people in his bones, so he strengthens his spirit.

But when he heard Murong Xing's first song, he really woke up a lot, because it was the best sound he had ever heard.

He was looking forward to her singing a lullaby, which reminded him of the warmth of his mother, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he closed his eyes, he thought: I will sleep with Sister Xing'er from now on.

This night Guiyan Pavilion was full of singing, moving and full of maternal love. Until the end, Murong Xing kept singing this lullaby repeatedly.

She has been singing with her eyes closed, as long as the kid moves uncomfortably, Murong Xing's voice will be louder.

Slowly, she finally couldn't resist the attack of fatigue, and closed her eyes.

In a daze, she felt that someone had covered her with a quilt. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was really sleepy, and in the end she was overwhelmed by sleepiness, and fell asleep.

Standing on the bed and looking down at Murong Xing, if, if one day, they also have a child, will she sing to him so patiently?

Leng Lingfeng came here after Murong Xing returned to his room, because he was shot in the body to save the prince, so the emperor allowed him to stay in the palace.

That's why he gave him the opportunity to be close to the water, and quietly entered Guiyan Pavilion, watching her coaxing Murong Qianhong, her helplessness and annoyance towards him at first, and her patience and comfort at the end.

Leng Lingfeng behind the gauze curtain was a little jealous at first, but seeing Murong Xing coaxing Murong Qianhong all the time, he had never seen such care and patience before.

Sometimes he is patient, sometimes he is not annoying, sometimes he is gentle, and sometimes he is a pouty old man. Leng Lingfeng seems to be enjoying a beautiful scene.

Especially when she sang to Murong Qianhong, her voice was soft and sweet, full of a woman's natural maternal love.

Murong Qianhong fell asleep, she was still singing, Murong Qianhong moved, her voice became louder, Leng Lingfeng approached only to find that she was singing with her eyes closed.

Finally, the sound was silent, Leng Lingfeng covered her with the quilt, saw Linglong jade hanging around her neck, her face was full of hesitation as the spring breeze blew past her face, her heart was full of happiness
Because of the backlight, he didn't notice the dredging on her tightly closed lid, otherwise he would feel distressed again.

Looking at Murong Qianhong in her arms with frowns, she really wanted to drag him out and slip into this gentle village by herself.

(End of this chapter)