"Wow wow!" Xiao Shuang'er burst into tears immediately, as if Hua Yueling said she didn't agree to the marriage.
"You're such a naughty little kid, you cry when you see your mother!" Hua Yueling felt depressed and reached out to pinch her face angrily.
Naturally, Xiao Shuang'er cried louder. Mo Wushuang quickly pushed Hua Yueling away and scolded: "Ling'er, how could you pinch Xiao Shuang'er." Mo Wushuang felt distressed and took Xiao Shuang'er into his arms.
"She is too noisy and clings to you every day. Even my mother doesn't like her." Hua Yueling knew that she was not good and couldn't help but move away.
"Sister, you are so worried. It's a good thing that Xiao Shuang'er likes Wu Shuang. Wouldn't it be better after you two get married?" Hua Yujin didn't feel anything was wrong at all and smiled happily, "Let my uncle hug Xiao Shuang'er.
whee."
"Ah!" As soon as Hua Yujin hugged him, Xiao Shuang'er unceremoniously sprayed milk all over his face, causing Hua Yujin to scream in fright.
"Wow wow..." The little Shuang'er danced and cried miserably.
Mo Wushuang just took over and said: "You guys should go out first, my little Shuang's voice has become hoarse from crying." Mo Wushuang quickly helped her wipe her mouth and kept coaxing her, feeling extremely distressed.
"Why can't I, my uncle, hug me?" Hua Yujin's handsome face was about to burst into tears, "It was obviously fine before." It turned out that Hua Yujin hugged Xiao Shuang'er some time ago, and Xiao Shuang'er was still very happy.
Xiaomi can also be hugged well, but she really doesn't like Nangong Lieye being hugged by him. Others can hug him for a while, but the premise is that as long as Mo Wushuang is around, once he leaves, everyone will cry if he hugs her.
Hua Yueling still wanted to say a few words, but Mo Wushuang immediately waved his hand and told the three of them to go out. Hua Yueling had no choice but to go out.
"This child is really, how can he be so clingy to Wushuang." Hua Yueling was extremely depressed, didn't he say that the child is the most clingy to his mother?
"Xiao Shuang'er is indeed very strange, and is really very kind to Wu Shuang. No wonder the third prince is so angry that he can only hug her when she falls asleep." Hua Yujin also shook her head.
Speaking of Nangong Lieye, Hua Yueling thought of what Hua Yujin mentioned just now, and quickly pulled him to the yard and said, "Yujin, do you really want us to get married?"
"Of course, sister, you have a child and you have to go out to meet people. Who is this husband?" Hua Yujin rolled her eyes, "Besides, haven't you already decided to marry Wushuang?"
Hua Yueling was stunned, and finally shook her head and sighed: "I'll ask Wushuang again. If he thinks so, let's do it." Hua Yueling's heart hurt, although she and Wushuang have been together.
Life, but after all, Nangong Lieye knew that she had not reached the stage of husband and wife, and during this month of confinement, Nangong Lieye came to take care of her every day, which made her feel even more guilty. She owed too much to these two men...
"Sister!" Hua Yujin grabbed her and said solemnly, "Do you still like the Third Prince?"
Hua Yueling smiled bitterly and said: "From the beginning to the end, I have only loved him. I did like Wushuang before, but the fate was not enough. We owe him too much."
Hua Yujin was stunned and said: "Then, you still want to get married to him?"
Hua Yueling looked at Xiaomi who was watching them under the eaves behind her. She was envious that her brother could be with the one he loved. She knew that although she and Wushuang could live a good life, she knew that she would never be able to give him complete love.
Love.
"Yu Jin, I owe him." Hua Yueling smiled bitterly again.
"Sister, why don't you explain it to him clearly? You will be in pain, and he will be in pain too, right? Besides, I believe Brother Mo won't be so crazy anymore." Hua Yujin knew what happened to them in Dayue.
"No, don't, I, I don't want to hurt him anymore. If he is willing to marry, I will marry him, and I will try my best to be a good wife." Hua Yueling knew that she would never do anything to hurt Mo Wushuang again.
Already.
Hua Yujin looked at Hua Yueling's hesitant face and didn't know what to say.
When Hua Yueling walked back to Mo Wushuang's room, Mo Wushuang had already changed the clothes for little Shuang'er, and the little guy was happily waving his hands and feet at Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang was slightly startled when he saw Hua Yueling coming in.
"Wushuang, I'm really troubling you." Hua Yueling really didn't know what to do. She owed him so much, and now he had to take care of her daughter, which really made her feel bad.
"Ling'er, don't say these words." Mo Wushuang continued to tidy up the baby.
Hua Yueling walked up to him and looked at Xiao Shuang'er, who was looking at her very displeased, forcing her to test the child's soul again, otherwise he would be really evil.
"Wushuang, dad and Yun Niang are ready for us. Let's get married. This palace is not our permanent residence." Hua Yueling stretched out her hand and took his arm.
Mo Wushuang suddenly trembled all over like a conditioned reflex, and looked at Hua Yueling with a pair of crescent-like eyes.
"Are you really willing to marry me?" Mo Wushuang's voice became much deeper.
Hua Yueling was stunned for a moment and looked away from his face, but she quickly replied: "Of course it's true. We've been living like a couple this past year, haven't we?"
"Then what should he do?" Mo Wushuang felt a little comforted.
Hua Yueling turned around to face Xiao Shuang'er, whose big black eyes were staring at her closely.
"He, he is still going to the battlefield. My mind will not change. Let's not mention him again." Hua Yueling said in a somewhat painful voice.
"If he died on the battlefield, would you still be happy with me?" Mo Wushuang asked firmly.
Hua Yueling's face suddenly turned pale and she looked at Mo Wushuang in surprise. She had never thought about this problem. She just felt that the distance between the two places might weaken the affection and make everything become a beautiful memory.
"You won't, right? You will secretly cry behind my back, and force a smile in front of me, but your heart will bleed, right?" Mo Wushuang held tightly with both fists, "You will never fall in love.
Me, even if I die in front of you."
"No, Wushuang, don't talk nonsense, no one will die, everyone will be fine." Hua Yueling was afraid of hearing this word.
"Do you love me?" Mo Wushuang looked at her and asked seriously, the pain in his eyes made Huayue Ling's heart tremble.
"Wow!" Xiao Shuang'er burst into tears suddenly, and Hua Yueling was a little confused because she didn't expect Mo Wushuang to ask this question.
"Xiao Shuang'er, don't cry, what's wrong?" Mo Wushuang rushed to coax her, but this time he couldn't stop coaxing her. In the end, Mo Wushuang could only hold Xiao Shuang'er and leave Hua Yueling for a walk in the courtyard.
Hua Yueling stood in his room and kept thinking.
From that day on, whenever Mo Wushuang and Hua Yueling were together, Xiao Shuang'er would cry and fuss, even vomiting milk. The situation was so bad that Hua Yueling felt more and more that something was wrong.
On this day, Hua Yueling asked Mo Wushuang to go out, and she picked up Xiao Shuang'er and sat on the bed alone.
Xiao Shuang'er looked at her with obvious displeasure. Hua Yueling got straight to the point and said, "Did you come from time travel?"
The big black eyes blinked several times, but there was no response...
"You, a little baby, can't be so evil. Tell me if your soul has traveled through time. If so, make a sound. If not, don't speak." Hua Yueling looked at her seriously and said.
Xiao Shuang'er still didn't respond, but rolled his big black eyes. Hua Yueling waited for a long time, could only sigh, picked her up and said: "I don't care if you are, I hope you don't make Wushuang too tired.
Don’t you know that he has lost weight recently to take care of you?”
Xiao Shuang'er still didn't respond. Hua Yueling could only shake her head. Could it be that the daughter she gave birth to was really a genius?
When he walked out of the house, he saw Wushuang sitting in the middle hall, stirring a glass of honey water. Recently, he had been taking care of the children day and night. He was very hot and finally felt a little empty. He asked his servant to make him something to drink.
"Wushuang, thank you for your hard work. Let's get married. I will take good care of you and be a good wife." Hua Yueling knew that Mo Wushuang was struggling with the question of whether she loved him or not, but this was a question she couldn't answer at all.
"Why are you crying! Every time I talk to Wushuang about this, you make trouble!" Hua Yueling slapped her little butt angrily. She completely felt that this little guy did it on purpose.
"Ling'er, you're here again. Maybe she objected because she thought I was not her biological father." Mo Wushuang stood up quickly, took back little Shuang'er and hugged her.
Xiao Shuang'er actually stopped crying immediately, stared at Hua Yueling, then rubbed his head against Mo Wushuang's chest, and grinned.
"Wushuang, this can't go on like this. The prince is about to go on an expedition. I want to give him an answer before he leaves." Hua Yueling felt heavy in her heart.
Mo Wushuang looked up at her in surprise and said, "Aren't you afraid to tell him the news of our marriage and he will never come back?"
"No, it won't happen. I just don't want to delay it any longer. He also needs answers. I believe he will be stronger." Hua Yueling told herself in her heart that Nangong Lieye would not be such a fragile person, even though she was married.
, but his daughter is still there, is he willing to die?
"Wow!" Xiao Shuang'er started crying again, as if he didn't want them to talk about this topic.
"Even Xiao Shuang'er doesn't agree with what you said." Mo Wushuang glanced up at her and put some honey water on Xiao Shuang'er's lips. The little guy's eyes immediately lit up and he sucked it up hard. Mo Wushuang looked at her cuteness.
He couldn't help but laugh.
"Then, what do you think we should do? We are leaving the palace tomorrow. Should we go back to the Ninth Floor or my Mingyue Pavilion?" Hua Yueling's health has also recovered, and she doesn't want to stay in the palace.
"The Fourth Prince said yesterday that Xiaolong's falcons have arrived and that they will be marching here soon. You know that, right?" Mo Wushuang asked knowingly.
Hua Yueling nodded and said: "Well, I want to go to the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment. I will explain some things and then come back. By the way, the emperor also asked me to talk to him..." She can't go to Lanyue, but there are some things the emperor has to do.
I still need her advice.
Mo Wushuang knew that she was born with the inability to rest. Only constant work could keep her alive. He could see her boredom these days, and he originally wanted to live a peaceful life with her.
Now he suddenly felt that if he really did that, he might never see her smile again.