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The princess is ordered not to leave!

The first time Shui Liuli saw Ye Qingjue smile like this, the dimples on her cheeks suddenly appeared, and countless memories were evoked, among which was the first time her son smiled at her.

The small dimples made her feel distressed. Now that she saw dimples appearing on similar faces, she felt like she was suddenly dreaming and was afraid that when she woke up, she would have nothing left.

He took the initiative to embrace Ye Qingjue's neck and looked at Ye Qingjue's deep eyes, "Qingjue, my son really looks like you!" Finally, he said this.

"My son is naturally like me." The natural tone made Shui Liuli laugh.

After pinching Ye Qing's clear cheeks, he was in a very happy mood. Ye Qingjue didn't want to deal with things anymore. Anyway, there were so many things, getting along with his wife was the most important.

She picked up Shui Liuli, and when she lost weight, Shui Liuli felt nervous. She thought that this guy wanted to get out of bed sheets with him again, but she couldn't stand it anymore. It was really bad for Zonggu to be too much.

I originally planned to educate this uncontrollable guy, but I didn't expect Ye Qingjue just hugged her on the soft couch, hugged her honestly and lay on it, closing his eyes, looking like he was about to sleep.

Shui Liuli looked at someone in surprise. Ye Qingjue's thin lips were faintly curved, as if he felt Shui Liuli's gaze, and he opened his eyes helplessly, "Why, do you think it's a pity?"

"What a pity?" replied subconsciously.

"Of course, I didn't have the most favorite thing to do with my wife. Isn't it a pity that I don't believe it for my husband?" He took Shui Liuli's body upwards.

It was not until Shui Liuli was lying on him that she took the thin quilt next to her and covered the two of them. The weather was a little cooler now, and she felt the temperature of Shui Liuli's fingertips.

Shui Liuli can be moved by Ye Qingjue's care every time. These small details can show his love for him and will never be adulterated.

"It's a pity for me to see it with which eye you see." He pulled the quilt in anger and wrapped his whole body up.

"I saw it all!" Ye Qingjue covered Shui Liuli's eyes, "Okay, stop making trouble, aren't you tired, go to bed," Hearing Ye Qingjue's sudden gentle voice, Shui Liuli really wanted to roll her eyes. This guy changed his face faster than anyone else.

The warm chest and warm atmosphere made Shui Liuli's eyelids sink. She was really tired. She had been tossing for so long last night, but she kept going tossing in the morning. It would be strange if she was not tired.

Ye Qingjue heard Shui Liuli's steady breathing and gently took his hand down, looked at her slightly opened red lips, touched her fingers gently, and couldn't help but lower her eyes and pressed her thin lips. He just tried it briefly, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.

I slowly got up, carried Shui Liuli to the bed, and wanted to put her on the bed and sleep comfortably.

There is also a bed in the study room to prevent the matter from being too late and you can rest here directly. Another reason is that Shui Liuli does not allow him to sleep in the study room when he goes back to his room.

It can be seen that Shui Liuli thought of it no matter which aspect. At that time, Ye Qingjue could only look at his wife with a wry smile. Sometimes, it was really difficult for him to understand the little woman's thoughts, and he had all kinds of weird ideas.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Qingjue left, he realized that Shui Liuli's little hands were always holding the corner of his clothes, and the clothes looked very insecure.

He pursed his lips slightly, "Don't leave." Even if he fell asleep, he would not forget to remind a certain man.

Ye Qingjue looked at the sleeping little fox and couldn't bear to wake up, so he had to follow her to bed, bring her whole body closer to his arms, and adjust her comfortably.

Then he opened his mouth gently, "Blue mist."

"Master?" Qingwu outside the door heard his master's soft questioning, and knew that the princess probably fell asleep, so she also answered softly.

"Come in and take the secret to deal with." Ye Qingjue gently stroked the back of his wife, with tender tenderness.

Qingwu silently pushed open the door of the study, took a small table and placed it on the bed to handle matters.

There are stacks of red, black, and bright yellow, with clear colors.

Put everything down and then close the door and go out. Guard the study to prevent anyone from entering and waking up the princess.

He glanced at Shui Liuli's little hand tightly holding the corner of his clothes. His childish movements were heartbreaking. He found that since he met Shui Liuli, he had laughed more than he had before for more than 20 years.

After opening a secret book, Ye Qingjue looked at it carefully, holding a red pen in his hand, carefully criticizing the Cambodians.

Lie and lean on it, it is extremely warm.

Shui Lan outside listened to Xiao Nuo's piano sound, and two big and two small headed out of the city. After the song, Xiao Lian'er continued to applaud, "Uncle Nuo Nuo, you can play the piano well, it's better than my mother."

Xiaonuo listened to Xiao Lan'er's childish voice and couldn't help but bend his lips. Before he could speak, Ye Qingcheng took action first and patted Xiao Lan'er's head, "You little guy, you've heard it by your mother, just wait."

The round phoenix eyes blinked, "Uncle Cheng, you won't leak the secret, right?"

"No, Uncle Cheng will leak the secret." Ye Qingcheng also smiled so hard that his eyebrows were curved. The two faces with similar smiles made people want to laugh. Ye Qingcheng glanced at him and suddenly saw that his junior brother, who had always been expressionless, actually laughed.

Emma was scared and frightened. She pointed at Xiao Nuo, "Young Junior Brother, you can actually laugh." As she said that, she leaned forward and wanted to pull Xiao Nuo's face to see if someone pretended to be a posing. Even if he knew that the one who could play this kind of piano music was his junior brother.

He reached out and opened Ye Qingcheng's wolf claws, and stroked the piano in his hand in a precious look.

"Uncle Nuonuo, is Uncle Cheng really your senior brother?" Xiao Lian'er suddenly smiled, looked up at Xiao Nuo, and asked.

Xiao Nuo nodded. Although he really didn't want to admit it, this guy was indeed his senior brother and he got started late.

"Then why Uncle Cheng plays the piano so badly? Uncle Nuonuo plays the piano so nicely. Didn't it be taught by a master?..." Xiao Lian'er looked innocent, but knowing that he was the little demon Ye Qingcheng knew that this guy couldn't say anything good, so he reached out to cover his mouth.

Xiao Lianer and Long Yun looked at each other. After playing for so long, they had a lot of tacit understanding at all, especially when it comes to playing medicine.

Long Yun raised his finger at Ye Qingjue, and his movements were very small, as if he was bumped by a carriage, but Ye Qingjue's body became stiff. At this time, Xiao Lan'er's body flashed and said, "Is it because Uncle Cheng is stupid?"
Chapter completed!
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