Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"You go quickly." On the man's gentle eyebrows, Su Qianyue some silence, as if just laughter, just a dream in general.

"I'm afraid you've wasted a lot of effort to escape like this. I'll..."

"Don't be afraid. I know what I'm doing for my husband. These days, you have to carry so much on your own, and I cherish it in my husband's heart." Jun Mo from looking at her pale face, suddenly said: "can you move now?"

"What?" Su Qianyue didn't react. Then she felt that the bed beside her suddenly sank. Jun Mo Li had turned over. As soon as she came up, she held her thin body in her arms and took care of her body. She didn't dare to exert herself.

"Sleep for a while..."

The man's embrace is slightly cool, with a faint smell of sandalwood running into the tip of the nose, but it doesn't seem pungent. On the contrary, it makes her worry dissipate a little.

"When Wei Fu can really stand at the top of the world, he will surely compensate you a thousand times."

"I know."

"You must believe me

"I know."

"Lady -"

"I all know, husband, you are my husband, heaven and earth, even if you die, I will go with you without hesitation Why don't you sleep? "

"Well."

They slept all afternoon. How to say, neither of them knew that the child was male or female.

Seven read is also very tired.

Jun Mo didn't leave immediately. After giving birth to her son, Su Qianyue's focus was on another place.

That's the medicine making competition. The last piece will be played.

Three months later -

"shallow month! Come and see. I won't drink it, grandma Gu Yang came over with a swaddling cloth in his arms in a hurry.

Su Qianyue dispensing hand meal, subconsciously raised his head, just ready to reach out, but on one side is a pair of slender clean hands, carefully swaddle in the past.

Gu Yang gave a pause, and immediately gave Su Qianyue an ambiguous smile: "well, I'll feed you two! This is goat's milk! Here it is

With that, Gu Yang put down a bowl of goat's milk and went out directly. When he left, he did not forget to close the door to them.

Jun Mo from the pale face, the line of sight slightly indifference of the droop, fell on the lovely pink face, look inexplicable.

"Hahaha, shall I?"

Jun Mo from the pursed lips, noble and proud face, emerged a tangled deep look.

"No, just hold it for your husband."

"Oh ~ Hand acid remember to call me oh ~" Su Qianyue see Jun Mo from that face to eat the expression of flies, also hard to bear not to abandon the appearance, can't help laughing.

The lovely pink face of Yu Xue in her arms is scared by the cold of the man's whole body. She is about to howl with her mouth in her mouth.

"Shut up and don't cry!"

"Wuwu Whoa, whoa, whoa

"Jun BEICI!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah

Like with Jun Mo from against the general, small words cry more ruthless, like to overturn the roof.

Jun Mo left for a moment, there was an impulse to throw the baby out of his arms, but thinking that it was his own child, he had to bear it hard. The blue veins on his forehead also showed that he was at a loss.

"Xiao Ci, don't cry. My mother is here." Su Qianyue comes forward with a smile and hugs Xiaoci from Junmo's arms.

Strange to say, as soon as the child saw Su Qianyue, her crying stopped suddenly, struggling to reach out her little hand to catch Su Qianyue.

Jun Mo from but still tightly pursed lips, vision slightly cruel: "a man, always cry what?"

"Ah! What's the difference between you and him! Go and get Xiaoci's milk Su Qianyue said with her chin raised.

Jun Mo leaves to smell speech, originally angry expression suddenly collapsed, pitifully looking at Su Qianyue, stretched out a hand to hold her cape, but was mercilessly thrown away by someone.

"What are you doing? Go

"Oh..."

Jun Mo Li reluctantly brings the goat's milk, and looks at Su Qianyue's gentle appearance of coaxing and feeding. His hand in the sleeve is slightly clenched, and his eyes resentfully look at the white ball in the swaddling clothes.

Try to attract the attention of women with some down-to-earth ways!

No, Lao Jun, he's your son! Your son!

The child a pair of big black eyes, so straight looking at Su Qianyue, make the latter some embarrassed.

Stretch out slender fingertip to point the nose tip of the child: "the small speech is long really good-looking."

That's not true.

Jun BEICI's appearance perfectly inherits the advantages of his parents. Although he may have a lot of meat when he was a child, he has to wait for Xiaoci to grow up!

"It's so pink and tender, like a little girl, or is it called Jun ya?" Su Qianyue suddenly raised her head and thought calmly. She felt that the name was more pleasant than Jun BEICI.The name of Jun BEICI was created by Jun Mo Li. We Laojun know well what it is like to name our lady.

For example, the only ancestor of xuerongteng's family, does it sound strange? Can you imagine it's called Xiao er?

Another example is Bingpo Qilin's next king. Does it sound handsome? Can you imagine his name is little Bingbing?

These two names are all from the mouth of this beautiful woman. In modern words, it's a damned name.

Fortunately, when the child was born, Jun Mo Li took the lead in seizing the right of the child's name. Otherwise, what Su Qianyue held in her arms might be called Jun Xiaosan. Why? Maybe it's the moral of a family of three.

After hearing Su Qianyue's words about Junya, Junmo didn't stop him. Instead, he showed a schadenfreude smile. He said to himself: hum, son of a bitch, your father won't help you this time. When you are called by Yaya, you'll cry!

"Junya is very good."

We Lao Jun silently added a sentence.

Su Qianyue clapped her hands happily: "right, I also think it sounds good!"

Our Ya Ya, ah bah, no, our little words, naturally, I don't know how the name Jun Ya came from, and I don't know what the name Ya Ya stands for. In his mind now, he just likes this girl who looks very beautiful!

But when he knows later, I'm afraid he can't even cry.

"I'm going to take part in the competition in three days." Su Qianyue took a picture of the dust on her body and looked at the lovely pink little ball in her arms. She couldn't help but turn her heart into a ball.

"You must be careful when you come here."

"You too." Su Qianyue suddenly said in a deep voice, her bright eyes looked at Jun Mo Li: "I know that our situation is not good now, but you have to come on, wait for me in the magic hall."

"Well."

"Why a sense of seeing someone elope with a big girl?" Su Qianyue couldn't help laughing.

"Anyway! I will take ya ya and save you

"I'll wait for my wife."

"In the meantime, you don't want to give me a green hat!"

"Green hat?"

"Well." Su shallow month holds Ya Ya's hand tight a few minutes, she sees that the line of sight that Jun Mo leaves, also quietly don't open.

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