"Madam, thank you for your hard work..."

Yun Pianpian's clothes were soaked, as if she was lifted out of water. Her sweat soaked her black hair, pressed her cheeks, and looked at the little prince in the scrambled clothes.

"Husband, I want to see the baby..."

Xiao Changyuan signaled the doctor to hold the little prince next to Yun Pianpian. Yun Pianpian finally saw her child, a small one, with purple and wrinkled skin. Yun Pianpian couldn't help but say, "It's so ugly..."

The midwife smiled and said, "The newborn children are like this, and they will look good after a while."

Xiao Changyuan named the little prince Xiao Yunmu and appointed him as the crown prince on the day of his birth.

Not long after, the little prince's wrinkled face grew and turned into a jade doll with pink and jade. The small eyebrows, small eyes, and small nose were carved from the same mold as Xiao Changyuan. Only the rosy cherry lips looked like clouds, red lips, white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The little prince was born for a long time.

Xiao Changyuan was competing for favor with the little prince.

This little boy who can only cry attracted all Yun Pianpian's attention. Xiao Changyuan would look at Yun Pianpian with a resentful and enduring look every day.

When Yun Pianpian saw Xiao Changyuan's appearance, he felt a little funny, so he kissed his lips.

This kiss was like sparks.

Xiao Changyuan held Yun Pianpian's slender and soft waist with red eyes, and hurriedly deepened the kiss.

The man's voice was low and dull and suppressed the surging.

"Pianpian, the imperial doctor said he could do it..."

Yun Pianpian has been giving birth to the little prince for three months, and she also wants to satisfy him, but she is worried that she will get pregnant.

"But……"

"Don't be afraid, I have taken Yuzi Tang. From now on, I will never let Pianpian get pregnant again."

The moon moves and the flowers are shadowing, and the night is hazy.

When Xiao Yunmu was five years old, Xiao Changyuan began to teach him martial arts and asked Xiao Yunmu to stance every day.

Yun Pianpian looked at the father and son.

The little prince was so tired that his legs trembled after less than half of the incense practice. Xiao Changyuan glanced at him. The little prince was so scared that he straightened his body, but he soon became shaking again. The little prince looked at Yun Pianpian with red eyes and wanted to ask her for help, but Yun Pianpian pretended not to see it. The little prince had to complain to Xiao Changyuan.

"Father, my son doesn't want to practice anymore."

Xiao Changyuan said expressionlessly: "You won't have dinner if you don't practice for an hour today."

The little prince looked at Xiao Changyuan with tears in his eyes.

"Why did you have to practice for so long?"

"Because you will inherit my throne in the future."

"But my son doesn't want to inherit the throne."

"What do you want?"

"My son wants to go out of the palace with his mother."

Xiao Changyuan asked: "What should you do if you encounter danger while traveling outside the palace?"

"The Father will protect us."

"What if I'm not by your side?"

"The guards will protect us."

"What if these guards were assassins?"

The little prince was frightened by Xiao Changyuan and his face turned pale.

Xiao Changyuan pointed the little prince's head: "The father and mother will not accompany you for the rest of your life. You have to learn to protect yourself. Only when you are strong enough can you choose the life you really want. Do you understand?"

The little prince stared at Xiao Changyuan blankly.

"My son understand..."

Only the strong can make choices.

He wants to work hard to become stronger.

The little prince practiced hard for an hour and finally had lunch. Not long after he finished the meal, he fell asleep so tired that he fell asleep. Yun Pianpian covered the little prince with a brocade quilt.

She walked out of the bedroom.

Xiao Changyuan is reviewing the memorial.

Yun Pianpian said worriedly: "What should I do if Mu'er still doesn't want to inherit the throne when she grows up?"

Xiao Changyuan: "He has the right to choose."

Yun Pianpian said, "But..."

Xiao Changyuan whispered: "Sir, should not impose shackles on their descendants."

When he was a child, he was bound by Emperor Zhaoyan with shackles and became a tool to unify the five countries.

No right to choose.

Xiao Changyuan did not want Xiao Yunmu to repeat the same mistake.

Yun Pianpian stared at Xiao Changyuan in a daze.

Finally, I smiled relievedly.

"My husband is right."

She had always been worried that Xiao Changyuan was not a good father, but now it seemed that he did better than her.

Yun Pianpian surrounded Xiao Changyuan's waist: "Then your husband must live for a hundred years and be the master of Mo Kingdom forever, otherwise there would be no emperor in Mo Kingdom."

"Then Pianpian pray that you can live a hundred years."

Xiao Changyuan lowered his head and kissed Yun Pianpian: "Because I want to live with you, only if you live for a hundred years can I live for a hundred years."

From the beginning, Xiao Changyuan didn't want to live alone.

The reason why he still lives in this world is because he has his clouds in this world.
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