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804. Fearless War 1

Yan Rong felt sad and nodded solemnly, "Xiaotong is a good wife, you are absolutely right. I will never mess with this kind of person again in the future. Even if I accidentally bump into him on the street, it is because of my thoughts."

I will hide as far away as possible, I promise you and Yan Nuannuan."

Yan Rong's guarantee? There must be a precondition. If Yun Yan comes over to tease him a little, he will immediately forget everything and devote himself to having fun. As for today's little guilt, he will be thrown away in an instant.

No shadow can be seen beyond the sky.

Zhuye Tong chuckled lightly and did not respond.

"Husband, I will definitely give you a son next time."

Hearing Zhuye Tong's words flying across the sky, Yan Rong raised his head stupidly, "Next baby? Didn't we agree not to have any more children? When Nuan Nuan is older, the three of us will set off and travel all over the country.

Rivers and mountains, we will finally choose a good place with beautiful scenery and beautiful people to settle down. This must take ten years. If we have more children, we will have to delay another four or five years."[

It's inappropriate, absolutely inappropriate. He doesn't want to give Lao Qi an excuse to be trapped in the capital and unable to get out.

"But...seeing that you like the little prince so much, I thought you were regretful that you didn't have a son." This is exactly what happened. Yan Rong hugged the little prince today and refused to let go. He touched him up and down, left and right, even his little toes.

The joints were not spared either.

"I misunderstood, daughter-in-law, I just want to see how that boy is doing. If he is a martial arts training material, I can snatch him and become his apprentice." Yan Rong raised his chin and said arrogantly, "I have good kung fu.

You have to find a symbolic heir, right? It's nearby.

By chance, the child from the seventh brother's family is just right." He kissed Zhuye Tong's lips mischievously, and Yan Rong said again, "Our daughter just needs to learn some martial arts to strengthen her body. I don't want her to

If you follow other people's footsteps and venture into the world, your own children are the most precious, right?"

It turns out that this is the case, Yan Rong has gone to be his apprentice.

Zhuye Tong breathed a sigh of relief and held Yan Rong's hand with nostalgia. Their fingers intertwined and their palms touched each other. "The emperor possesses peerless martial arts skills. Will he trust his child to others? He will definitely do it himself. You, don't fight.

Wishful thinking will save you from being disappointed when the time comes."


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