"Yes, Mommy!" Xiaoye blinked and kicked her legs happily. She was so happy. Not only was Mommy okay, she also reconciled with her father. Although her father was injured, he will be fine soon!
They will be a happy family of three!
No... Xiaotian smiled secretly, maybe, soon, he will have a lovely sister, and then... there will be a family of four!
"Xiaotian, are you smiling so happily?" Tuoba Luo half-leaned on the bedside. Seeing Xiaotian's overjoyed look, he raised his eyebrows in relief and asked in a funny way!
"I just want Daddy and Mummy to have a cute little sister in the future..." Xiaotian came over mysteriously and whispered in Tuoba Luo's ear, "Daddy, you have to work hard!"
"..." Tuoba Luo raised his forehead and glanced at Xiaotian angrily. He didn't know who taught him this... However, he just wants to work hard now, but that means he is powerless...
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Tuoba Luo naturally has someone to take care of him, Xiguo is always waiting on him, and Xiaotian also makes fun of him from time to time. It's so enjoyable that Concubine Mo Fei brings the food to Xiaoye's room!
Although the layout of the guest room is simpler than her bedroom, it is still small and well-equipped. There is a soft couch beside the window sill. It is very small, but it allows people to lie on it and look out the window.
In the moonlight and stars outside the window, you can also feel the pleasure of the gentle breeze!
When Concubine Mo Fei entered, Xiaoye was sitting on the soft couch, her loose red robe naturally tilted down, her natural soft hair spread on both sides of his shoulders... His jade-like face, slightly lonely eyes...
...The most beautiful and moving picture is intertwined beside the window sill under the moonlight and stars!
So beautiful... so beautiful that it makes people feel bad!
He gently raised his hand, clasped the jade flute gently with his long knuckles, opened his red lips, and a series of notes came from the flute...
Melodious, elegant, sad, entangled, entangled...
Concubine Mo Fei quickly put down the food in her hands, ran over, and said softly, "Xiaoye, it's time to eat!"
Xiaoye glanced at her and nodded, but she didn't put down the flute in her hand. She seemed to have to finish playing the song before eating!
Concubine Mo Fei frowned. People with internal injuries should not play the flute, because playing the flute requires a certain amount of energy and strength...