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Chapter six hundred and seventieth beautiful lotus root

After a long time, Nan Mu Chenfang returned softly.

"Perhaps, my husband will spend the rest of his life in ignorance, with neither the ambition to rule the world nor the hegemony to unify the four countries. Even if he marries a princess, there may be love between husband and wife, but it will never be unforgettable. Until life.

The day the end comes..."

Before Nan Muchen could finish speaking, Su Mumu, who was listening on the sidelines, was already in tears.

"Nan Muchen, what kind of life do you like?"

As an imperial family, there is no such thing as "like". If you live by "like", I'm afraid it would have been wiped out long ago, with not even a bit of dregs left. This woman's mind is extremely simple, and she can actually ask such a question.

Looking into the clear and bright eyes, after all, he still couldn't bear the sadness of his beloved woman.

"My husband likes..."

Using seemingly sincere words to cover up lies, Nan Muchen was really speechless in front of Su Mumu.

"Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. As an imperial family, daring to love someone with your heart is already a matter of risking your life. How can I force you to say some nonsense again? What's more, you are born into a royal family and have no choice.

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After asking confused questions, he spoke in plain language. Nan Muchen wanted to laugh, but after looking at Su Mumu's serious posture, he retracted the corners of his mouth.

The food officer led the maids to start serving the food, and they passed through the main hall one after another. The aroma of the food penetrated Su Mumu's nose, making her stomach rumble.

During these days in the valley, Su Mumu was tired of eating grilled fish and fish soup every day. It would be better if she didn't smell the fragrance of the food, but she couldn't bear it if she smelled it.

"How long will it take to finish?"

Hearing the sound of Su Mumu swallowing saliva, Nan Muchen stopped teasing her intentionally, picked up Su Mumu and left.

When the maid who was passing out the dishes saw her, she immediately knelt down. Su Mumu was so anxious that she was worried that she had wasted time and the food would become cold and unpalatable, and she was also worried that the maid who was passing the dishes was weak, in case she accidentally picked up a dish.

Drop the wild things.

Fortunately, Nan Muchen was sensible and knew what Su Mumu was thinking, and hurriedly ordered everyone to get up and continue passing the dishes.

The two of them walked to the dining room together, with their index fingers moving. Su Mumu came to the table first and sat down. Nan Muchen also came and sat down calmly.

"I'm not welcome anymore..."

Really unable to wait for all the dishes to be served, Su Mumu picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

When had he ever been polite to him? Nan Muchen really couldn't remember. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up food for Su Mumu in a funny way, as a way of repaying the polite person.

By the time Su Mumu held the chopsticks, Nan Muchen had a new understanding of Su Mumu's belly.

Su Mumu's chopsticks were used to pick up food for herself, and Nan Muchen's chopsticks were used to pick up food for Su Mumu. When Su Mumu put down her chopsticks, Nan Muchen continued to eat with the chopsticks in her hand until the ditch was full and there was not even a drop of water.

Unable to swallow, Nan Muchen put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"My wife has suffered."

There is no one born without suffering. Nan Muchen spoke in general terms, and Su Mumu only heard a general outline.

"It's better to go out for a walk."

Overeating is the most harmful to the spleen and stomach, but it is easier to treat than being sad. Exercise more to help digestion. It won't take long for the spleen and stomach to heal and the appetite will return.

Standing up from the table, Su Mumu took Nan Muchen's arm, and the two walked side by side out of the dining hall and went for a walk by the lotus pond in the garden of Yangxin Hall.

It was already past noon, and the sun was still strong. I walked in the shade of a tree. The fragrance of the flowers in the lotus pond was shimmering in the clear breeze. Standing under the weeping willow, looking at the beautiful scenery, Su Mumu touched her pregnant belly and looked at the pond full of flowers.

Lotus couldn't help but think.

"Apart from the fact that the lotus root is called "beautiful", what else is so cute about this lotus?"

Growing up in the mud, how can there be any beauty? From the way Su Mumu drooled at the corner of her mouth, the lotus root was stained with the word "beautiful food". She shook her head helplessly,

This kind of happiness is something that I cannot experience.

"If the lady likes to eat fresh lotus roots, how about my husband send someone to pick out all the lotus roots and make them into delicacies for the lady to taste?"

If there were not such people, how could there be such a thing as digging a well when thirsty? A pond full of fresh lotus roots would be enough to last till autumn, so why would it be necessary to cut the weeds and root them out overnight?

plunder like that.

"I understand my husband's kindness. One pill a day is better than a full meal."

The eagerness to compensate always makes people easily dizzy. Thinking about it with your brain, you can take out a whole pond of lotus roots and put them on the table. Just thinking about it makes you dizzy.

I have lost my appetite. I know creatures that love the new and hate the old. They only recognize that things are rare and valuable. Instead of letting them rot and fester under your nose, it is better to let them rot.

In the smelly mud, wait for the next appreciation.

"My lady is right, I will keep it for you to eat later..."

When mentioning the next two words, Nan Muchen's tone couldn't help but hesitate.

The future will be an ending without intersection, a separation that neither of them wants to mention at this time. He coughed lightly and looked around.

"When will my husband send me back?" Su Mumu seemed to have lost control of her mouth. After saying this, Su Mumu regretted it. "I mean, send me back to Zhanxin Valley."

With nothing to say, Su Mumu just felt that she was looking for trouble. She had already returned to the palace, but she asked when they would send her back to Zhanxin Valley.

Are you just looking for trouble, or are you being overly sentimental?

Sure enough, one pair of eyes began to grow cold.

"My lady is attached to Zhan Xin Gu?"

It seems that the art of speaking is not as easy to master as medical skills. If you make a mistake, innocent people will be hurt.

"Jialanjia..."

I still have to defend myself if I really want to, but the more I paint the darker the story, I have to give up.

Facing each other, they could still pronounce other people's names. It's hard to say whether Nan Muchen's face was ugly or not. Anyway, he was as elongated as Su Dongpo.

"Why did the lady mention Jialanjiajie for no reason?"

The storm was about to come, so he read out Nan Muchen's imaginary enemy, secretly clapped his mouth in regret, and smiled as innocently and cutely as a little white rabbit.

"Because Jialanjiajie is right behind your husband."

I wish I could immediately run over and hug Jialan Jiajie who appeared by the lotus pond. Could it be that there are gods in the sky who have tempered and favored me and specially cast magic spells?

Do you feel the rush of Jialanjiajie?

Fortunately, Su Mumu reached out and patted her chest gently, and her hanging heart was thankfully put back into her stomach.

"Jialanjiajie, what are you doing here?"

Not wanting to see Jialanjiajie at a glance, Nan Muchen turned around coldly and asked Jialanjiajie, who came forward and stood still after saluting.

Putting a page of paper filled with writing in his hand into Nan Muchen's hand, Jialanjiajie stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Although he said something powerful, Nan Muchen still looked at it seriously, raised his head and asked.

"Are these real?"

Obviously, there was something that the two of them didn't want Su Mumu to know, so they hid the key words and only said some innocuous words.
Chapter completed!
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