"He's hungry, let the nurse carry him." Mo Liancheng calmly sat down next to her.

When Jingxin saw it, he was about to exit, but he saw another person hurriedly coming in.

"Bago, I seem to have been here for a long time. The wet nurse is a human being and I am a human being. Why don't you let me hug you?" Mo Jingxuan complained continuously, spraying directly at Mo Liancheng.

I am very dissatisfied with Mr. X’s behavior!

"If you are a woman, I will give you a hug."

"Bago, I am a boy."

"So, if you want to hold the baby, then give birth to it yourself."

"Children are born from women." Need to say such a simple truth?

"You find a woman to give birth to"

"..."

Regarding this topic, Mo Jingxuan shut up. No matter how he argued, there was no way he could speak better than Bage.

"Fourteenth Prince, the young prince is hungry, and the wet nurse has gone to feed him." Jing Xin saw that Mo Jingxuan was there, so he didn't go out, but listening to the chat between the two gentlemen, he couldn't help but snicker, and when he saw a certain

It seems that the Fourteenth Master still doesn’t understand why the prince asked the nanny to take away the little Fourth, so he kindly reminds him.

Mo Jingxuan was stunned, then he felt sorry for himself, felt embarrassed, and said with a sneer: "Ahem! Bage, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

"But the king has already heard it."

"Pfft!..." The soup that Qu Tan'er had just taken into her mouth was sprayed out.

The crow has flown.

Mo Jingxuan didn't feel sorry for it just now.

Moreover, he had been unable to hold her back before, so he had already accumulated a lot of anger.

"Ahem, I remember that I have to go to the palace to discuss something with my father. I'll come back when I have time." Mo Jingxuan looked serious, put his hands behind his hands, and walked out in a leisurely manner, but the more he walked, the worse he became.

A bit fast.

In less than two blinks, the shadow is gone!

This is clearly an escape...

The mirror also retreated in time, leaving space for the two of them.

At this time, Mo Liancheng personally took Qu Tan'er's bowl, picked it up, took a spoon, filled it, and gently handed it to her lips, waiting for her to open her mouth. He wanted to feed it himself, "Here, it just happened.

hot."

"Chengcheng, I don't want to drink."

"Then you have to drink it."

"Can you stop drinking it? Drinking it every day will make you feel tired."

"Can."

"Huh?" Really?

"How about asking the kitchen to change the soup?"

"..." She knew that the result would be like this. But, would she feel sorry for the cooks?

"You take a sip, and I'll take a sip?" She made a condition.

"Okay. Come on, open your mouth." Mo Liancheng readily agreed.

After one bite each, Qu Tan'er suddenly started eating it and discovered that it wasn't too bad to drink at all!

Sure enough, it's a psychological trick...

Mo Liancheng suddenly asked: "Have you thought of a good name?"

"How about calling me Yun Yu? Mo Yun Yu." Qu Tan'er didn't care about sorting it out according to the generation of his ancestors, as long as it sounded nice, but as for whether the names were consistent, he still checked.

Shudian. And this name also made her think about it for several days.

"Very good, let's call it this one."

"What did the palace say?" At this point, Qu Tan'er's face darkened.

"Our child's name has nothing to do with them." Mo Liancheng said calmly, "Then let's call him Mo Yunyu. His nickname is Yu'er."

"You...know clearly that's not what I'm asking."
Chapter completed!