But at this moment, he was interrupted by Meng Yue.
"Chu'er, you disappoint me so much."
After Meng Yue finished speaking, his body seemed to tremble, he rubbed his hands together, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Unconsciously, it got a lot colder."
Then he went to close the window.
After his conversation with Chu'er just now, the secret guard outside knew that he was scolding Chu'er, so the window could be closed.
Chu'er, on the other hand, would inevitably fail to answer correctly after only being reminded by her.
With the window closed, he could give specific instructions on Chu'er's subsequent responses.
This move was related to Chu'er's life, so he had to be careful.
If the father knew that Chu'er still couldn't accommodate a concubine, then what happened on the day he returned to the court would happen again.
Meng Yue sighed lightly, he didn't want Chu'er to face another crisis.
Nalanchu didn't understand why Meng Yue said that she had disappointed him.
That's not how acting works.
Meng Yue was too involved in the drama.
At this time, Meng Yue picked up the brush and wrote quickly on the desk: Yue, I was wrong, don't be angry.
Meng Yue motioned for her to read.
Nalanchu's eyes widened and he looked at Meng Yue in surprise.
These words seemed too soft for a girl.
Could it be that when Meng Yue was a child, he liked soft girls like this?
Maybe this is true.
Nalanchu looked at the writing on the paper and read word by word: "Yue, I was wrong, don't be angry."
Nalan Chu's words were appropriate.
Meng Yue nodded secretly and said, "It's good that you realize your mistake.
Well, then explain why you made things so difficult for those five maids today."
Meng Yue said while writing answers on his hand.
Nalan Chu was very surprised.
Is it interesting that he directed and acted by himself?
But he replied casually: "I am not to blame for today's mistake.
I just returned home and they came.
Do you think they will take me seriously?"
Of course, I have to teach them a lesson.
Besides, the soup is not a powerful thing.
It will only make you upset for a few days and it will not hurt your body."
Meng Yue said: "This will not happen again."
Nalanchu looked at the words on the paper and said aggrievedly: "I know."
"I know you have corrected those problems now, but as the royal concubine, you must be tolerant."
Meng Yue wrote as he wrote: "In the future, there will be more and more women in the palace.
If you don't have the tolerance, you How to handle yourself?”
"As long as I have you, I can tolerate them as long as your heart is towards me."
Nalanchu secretly vomited, how fucking disgusting.
He must be a sultry man to be able to come up with such interesting things.
Meng Yue glanced at her and said: "Well, my heart is naturally towards you.
Don't worry, since Hao'er is the crown prince, only he can inherit the title a hundred years from now.
Even if I have other sons in the future, It will definitely not threaten the status of your mother and son." these words Nalanchu heard something strange.
She suddenly felt that from the moment Meng Yue opened the window, she had thought everything wrong.
If you say, why did you mention Hao'er, mention the title, and say if he had other sons, how funny would it be?
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Seeing that during the whole process, there was no trace of desire on his face, Nalanchu was even more sure that he had misunderstood.
But she didn't know the reason, so she had to answer according to what Meng Yue told him: "With you, I feel relieved.
What happened to Yue that day was not my fault."
"What day" Nalan Chu thought: "That day there was a fire in Mrs.
Li's courtyard, and I asked you to accompany her.
But I was unbearably lonely at night, so I vented my anger on Mrs.
Li the next day.
I'm sorry."
Meng Yue sighed, "Well, the reason why you are like this is because you have me in your heart.
I will not blame you for this matter."
Nalanchu went to look at the answer on the paper, but saw that there was only one word "cry" on it.
Nalanchu was a little confused.
Was he asking her to cry or to really cry?
Based on the conversations he had with Meng Yue before and after, Nalan first guessed that Meng Yue's intention was to make her really cry.
Then, his eyes suddenly became sore, like a torrent of river water.
While crying, he also paid attention to Meng Yue's instructions.
When he saw Meng Yue write the word "stop", he held back his tears.
Meng Yue also wrote: Yue, it is my blessing to have a husband like you.
The corner of Nalanchu's mouth twitched, but he still translated the words in his own tone and said to Meng Yue.
I guess it's almost the same.
Regarding this matter, the father should not be disadvantageous to Chu'er.
Meng Yue sighed and said, "Don't cry.
It's late at night.
Go to bed with me."
Meng Yue stood up and started to take off her clothes.
When she saw Nalan Chu didn't move, she raised her pretty eyebrows at her.
Nalan first understood and followed Meng Yue in taking off his clothes.
After a long while, Meng Yue blew out the lamp, and the room became dark.
Because Nalanchu didn't know the actual situation, he also felt that there must be something wrong with Meng Yue's move.
So Meng Yue didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak either, for fear of ruining his affairs.
About a quarter of an hour later, Meng Yue said: "Chu'er, it's okay."
Nalanchu's whole body relaxed.
After helping Meng Yue do this, he must know the whole story.
Nalanchu asked: "Yue, what happened just now, why?"
Meng Yue pursed her lips and said nothing.
Chu'er can't know about this yet.
Without speaking, Nalanchu suddenly felt annoyed.
"You really didn't tell me" Meng Yue remained silent.
He stretched out his arms to hug her, but she dodged him neatly.
Nalanchu said coldly: "I am not as indulgent as you think.
You hid many things from me and I am annoyed.
You can just coax me in bed.
I, Nalanchu, am not so contemptuous."
Even if she could understand him for some things, if he cared too much, she would feel like she hadn't entered his life at all.
Be considerate and always have a limit Nalanchu put on his clothes and when he left the room, he said to Meng Yue, "I'm going to Hao'er's room.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
You can think carefully tonight about whether you should hide some things from me."
Maybe he hasn't figured it out yet, so give him time to think about it.
The person had left.
Meng Yue stood in the room for a long time, his lower body gradually calmed down.
He sighed slightly and looked at the door with sad eyes, as if he could still see Nalan Chu's figure at this moment.
Nalanchu gently pushed open the door of Baozi's room and stood on tiptoes, trying not to wake Baozi up.
When she left the room, she felt a little regretful.
It was so late and the buns might have been cooked.
If she woke up the buns, how could the buns go to Shangshu's class tomorrow?
But she wasn't familiar with Luo Xianju, and she didn't even know about Baozi's room until she was sending the two little ones back to their rooms after finishing the hot pot.
Based on various considerations, Nalanchu decided to walk lightly and walk slowly with the purpose of not disturbing Baozi's sleep.
And the child's sleep quality is already good.
When the time comes, she will crawl into bed, and under normal circumstances, Baozi will not wake up.
Nalanchu walked to the bed and was lifting the quilt when a cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Nalanchu was shocked, not expecting a three-year-old child to be so vigilant.
She avoided Baozi's dagger, but the dagger missed Nalanchu and went straight into the bed board.
The blade didn't penetrate deep, but Baozi couldn't pull it out even with Baozi's strength.
Baozi's face was full of fear, he looked at the black shadow beside the bed and blurted out: "Father!"
Meng Yue arrived quickly and lit the candle.
In an instant, the room was as bright as day.
When Baozi saw Nalanchu clearly beside the bed and Meng Yue coming over, the shock just now gave way to tears.
Meng Yue hugged Baozi, patted his back gently, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's my concubine."
Baozi sobbed: "The mother-in-law didn't speak, so Hao'er thought she was a bad person."
Meng Yue glanced at Nalan Chu and knew that Nalan Chu was concerned about Baozi's sleep, so he didn't say anything, so he comforted Baozi and said, "Hao'er, don't be afraid.
My mother-in-law was worried about waking you up, so she didn't say anything."
Baozi gradually stopped sobbing, looked at Nalan Chu with tearful eyes, and said in a tearful voice: "Concubine, Hao'er just used a dagger, will Concubine be hurt?"
Meng Yue's expression changed and she looked at Nalan Chu.
She spoke with concern, but couldn't say a word.
Nalanchu shook his head, walked to Baozi, touched his head, and said, "My concubine is fine, Baozi's reaction is good."
Nalanchu took out the dagger and handed it to Baozi, "This time, it's not the concubine's fault.
I'm sorry Baozi."
Baozi shook his head repeatedly.
Nalanchu smiled and asked Meng Yue, "Where will you sleep tonight?
If you sleep with Baozi, I will go back to the room."
There was pain in Meng Yue's eyes.
Baozi asked doubtfully: "Shouldn't father, queen, mother and concubine sleep together?"
Meng Yue looked at Nalanchu and gave her the decision-making power.
It is better not to let the children know about the conflicts between parents.
Nalanchu thought about it and nodded: "Well, your father and I do sleep together."
If she and Meng Yue were alone in a room, something would inevitably happen.
However, she didn't want to do it with him tonight.
She told him to think about it carefully.
If they had fun tonight, Meng Yue might think she was easy to bully and poop on her head.
The relationship between husband and wife is still somewhat particular.
Nalanchu said: "How about your father and I sleep with you tonight?"
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Baozi nodded.
The three of them were lying on the bed, with Baozi in the middle and Nalanchu at the bottom.
According to this position, it means bun.
He said that he was the youngest, so he was in the middle, and Meng Yue was the most powerful, so he should protect them outside.
Baozi's body was like a stove, and Nalanchu didn't feel cold at all next to him.
After being unable to sleep for a long time, and hearing Baozi and Meng Yue talking quietly, Nalanchu also took a moment to ask: "Baozi, when you sleep, do you put a dagger next to your bed?"
"Yes, let them all go."
Baozi said, "Hao'er also has a dagger on his body."
He even had a dagger on his body, this kid was so vigilant.
But just now when Baozi discovered that an outsider had entered the house, he panicked but did not panic.
He tried his best to stab her with a dagger.
When he saw that he had not hit her, he called Meng Yue.
Thinking about it from this, Baozi is extremely smart.
Children born into the royal family and men with late wisdom will almost always meet the King of Hell in advance.
Nalanchu is relieved that Baozi has such wisdom.
With Meng Yue's guidance, Kuang Baozi will not lag behind others in his future development.
I don’t know who taught him this act of carrying a dagger.
Nalanchu intuitively thought that it must not be Meng Yue.
"Baozi, who taught you to put a dagger on your body?"
Baozi thought for a while, "It's been a long time, Hao'er doesn't remember."
Nalanchu hummed, Baozi couldn't remember, Meng Yue must know, but she didn't want to ask him.
The room became quiet, and you could hear the breathing of several people quietly.
Baozi kept moving, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.
Meng Yue asked softly: "Hao'er, I can't sleep anymore."
"Yes."
There were two more people on the bed.
Although they were the father and the mother, they were somewhat unfamiliar.
"Since I can't sleep, why don't I tell you a story?"
Nalanchu asked.
His mother, who had been Baozi for so long, never told him a story before going to bed, so Nalanchu started to think about it.
"Okay."
Baozi responded.
Nalanchu asked again, "What does Baozi want to hear?"
"Hao'er will listen to whatever the mother concubine tells her."
Meng Yue raised the corners of her lips and listened quietly to his wife and son.
"Well, okay."
Nalan initially thought that he couldn't tell the story of Dream of Red Mansions, otherwise it would be too late when Baozi learned the virtues of the prodigal Jia Baoyu.
She carefully selected TV series and movies of the 21st century, and finally decided to say that Agarwood saved her mother.
The theme of the story was very suitable for Baozi and her relationship.
Nalanchu processed it himself before starting to tell it.
"Well, the story is called Chenxiang Saves Her Mother.
The protagonist is Chenxiang.
Chenxiang has no mother and has lived with his father since he was a child.
The friends he played with all had fathers, but he was the only one missing one, so he thought his mother didn't want him, so he thought his mother didn't want him.
Very complaining."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
After saying this, thinking of the relationship between the original owner and Baozi, Nalanchu asked: "Baozi, if you were Agarwood, would you blame your mother?"
Baozi thought for a while and said, "Hao'er doesn't know either.
Chenxiang has no mother, and Chenxiang's mother doesn't have Chenxiang either."
Nalanchu secretly sighed that Baozi had really inherited Meng Yue's wisdom and actually gave her an ambiguous answer.
She continued: "It's not that his mother didn't want him, she was just pressed by the gods in the mountains and couldn't escape."
Baozi was surprised and said: "God" "Well, she is a god.
In fact, his mother was originally a goddess in the sky.
She was trapped under the mountain forever because she fell in love with his father and violated the laws of heaven."
Nalanchu left time for Baozi to think, hoping that Baozi could come to the conclusion that mothers paid a lot for their children.
Baozi thought for a moment and said, "The following plot is that Chenxiang forgave his mother when he grew up, and then saved his mother." "" Nalanchu tried to ask: "Baozi, I can't think of anything else."
Baozi whispered: "No more."
Nalanchu didn't believe that Baozi had nothing but the conclusion of the plot.
She asked: "For example, do you think that Chenxiang's mother also paid a lot for Chenxiang?
She was locked up for Chenxiang."
Baozi was stunned for a moment and said: "Hao'er is very strange.
Why doesn't God care about Chenxiang's father?"
"Why should Chenxiang's father be imprisoned?"
Baozi said: "Because Chenxiang's father violated the rules of heaven by provoking Chenxiang's mother." "" Why is this child's head so long?
Why does she feel that it is different from normal children?
Nalanchu asked again: "Then how did you guess the subsequent plot?
For example, Chenxiang forgives his mother and saves her mother.
And you said that Chenxiang's saving of her mother happened when Chenxiang grew up.
Why not when he was a child?"
Baozi recalled what he had heard before, but now it was a bit vague, and said: "Because my mother and concubine told this story."
Nalanchu was startled, stunned again and again.
She stood up suddenly, the quilt was lifted a little by her movements, and her hands were a little cold.
Seeing that her mother and concubine reacted too much, she was afraid that she said the wrong thing, but after thinking about it, she really didn't.
Wrong.
Nalanchu didn't know how to describe his emotions.
With fear and panic, he stammered and asked Meng Yue: "Yue, I really told this story":