Chapter 1418
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In the evening, Ye Zhen stayed in Ming Xi and Ming Yu's room. She wanted to tell them bedtime stories. When they were in China, they liked to listen to her most.
"Mother, you don't have to tell us stories. Brother will tell them to me." Ming Yu blinked his bright and lovely eyes at Ye Zhen.
"Brother will tell you?" Ye Zhen looked at Ming Xi in surprise. "You … have you read these books?"
These books were specially written by Ye Yiqing when he had nothing to do in the Hua Nation. They were full of pictures and the stories were very interesting and vivid. Ye Zhen liked them very much. But how could Ming Xi tell stories?
"Mother, I have read all these books." Ming Xi said shyly, "After Grand Tutor taught me how to read, I could understand. Grandfather's writing is easy to understand."
"…" Ye Zhen forgot that her son, like her, had a photographic memory. He could remember everything after reading it once, let alone teach him how to read. He was even more heaven-defying than her.
"Then … Mother will sleep with you." Ye Zhen put down the book in her hand. If the storytelling plan did not work, she would find another way.
Ming Yu nodded immediately. "Mother, I want to sleep with you."
"Mother, Father is waiting for you." Ming Xi said.
Ye Zhen kissed Ming Xi's forehead. "You are mother's little babies."
Although Ming Xi was a little shy, he was still happy. The two children soon fell asleep with Ye Zhen's company.
Looking at the innocent and beautiful faces of the two children, Ye Zhen's heart became softer. When she woke up, the two children had already been born. They were a little different from other people's normal children. She knew that it was related to the fire phoenix. No one could understand how scared she was at the beginning, fearing that something would happen to them. The two little people who were as small as a dot at the beginning were now so big.
Time passed so quickly.
Ye Zhen's eyes fell on Ming Xi. She was most worried about her son. How long would the spirit of the Fire Phoenix be in him? If the spirit disappeared, what would Ming Xi become?
She sighed in her heart. No matter how worried she was, she couldn't find a solution. She hadn't entered the Space for a long time. Perhaps she should go to the Space and have a look. Maybe she would find something new.
She stood up. Just as she was about to return to her room, she caught sight of her son's writing desk from the corner of her eye. Out of curiosity, she walked over and saw that the desk was filled with Mingxi's handwriting and books.
Ming Xi's handwriting was already very neat, and the book he was reading actually had annotations.
It seemed like what Mo Rongzhan had said was true. Ming Xi was not forcing himself to do these things. He really liked it.
She had been worried for nothing.
Ye Zhen put down the book in her hand, looked at Ming Xi and Ming Yu again, and then left with peace of mind.
Mo Rongzhan had already washed up and was reading the memorials in his hands. When he heard footsteps, he raised his head and looked over. There was a faint smile in his dark and narrow eyes. "Mingxi and Mingyu are asleep?"
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Ye Zhen walked over and threw herself into his arms. "Why are you wearing so little? Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
"Are you in a good mood?" Mo Rongzhan put down the memorials in his hand and reached out to rub her cheek. He had endured for so long without bringing her back because he knew that she wanted to accompany the two children.
Ye Zhen nodded in his arms. Her mood was indeed much better. "Mingxi and Ming Yu are so lovely. Looking at the two little babies, my heart is satisfied."
"Not sad anymore?" Mo Rongzhan walked to the bed with her in his arms.
"You are right. Mingxi is smarter than I thought. I have figured it out. It's good that he likes them." Ye Zhen said with a smile.
Mo Rongzhan dropped a delicate and hot kiss on the back of her neck. "Mmm."
"What are you doing?" Ye Zhen shrank back and stared at him with bright eyes.
"You have been with them for so long. It's time to accompany me." Mo Rongzhan untied her skirt with one hand and kissed her earlobe.
Ye Zhen pushed his shoulder and said affectionately, "Ah Zhan, you are not young anymore. Pure heart and few desires are the way to keep in good health. You can't always be like this. It's not good for your health."
Mo Rongzhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep dark eyes revealed a dangerous light. "Yao Yao, do you think I am old?"
"Ah?" Ye Zhen froze for a moment, then laughed. "You have been … too frequent these two days. I'm just worried about your body."
"It seems that I haven't satisfied you in the past two days. That's why you think I am old." Mo Rongzhan gritted his teeth as he said the last few words.
Ye Zhen felt a gloomy danger coming to her face. Her scalp went numb. "Ah Zhan, this is a misunderstanding. Listen to me …"
Mo Rongzhan didn't give her a chance to explain. He proved that he was old or not, and that he needed to cultivate his heart and mind.
After a long time, Ye Zhen almost fainted. Her voice was hoarse and hoarse. She begged him for a long time before he finally let her go.
"Do I still need to cultivate my heart and mind?" Mo Rongzhan asked, kissing her red and swollen pink lips.
"No …" Ye Zhen's voice was soft and hoarse. She lay weakly in his arms, regretting saying what she shouldn't have said. It seemed that men didn't want to be called old. Did I poke their dignity?
Mo Rongzhan smiled with satisfaction. "What am I to you?"
"Hmm?" Ye Zhen looked at him blankly. Her blushing cheeks made her coquettish eyes look like silk.
"Don't look at me like that." Mo Rongzhan said hoarsely, his tall and strong body clinging tightly to hers.
Ye Zhen was afraid that he would do it again. Cautiously, she asked, "How do you want me to answer?"
Mo Rongzhan bowed his head and kissed her on the chest. "Mingxi and Mingyu are your babies, hmm?"
"…" Ye Zhen wrapped her white little arms around his neck. "They are my little babies. You are my favorite. I love Brother Zhan the most."
"Hmm." Mo Rongzhan was finally satisfied. He was in a good mood and wanted her again. He was even more excited than before.
Ye Zhen lost him several times and finally fainted.
The next day, as she had expected, she couldn't get up at noon.
"Rest for a day today. We will set off tomorrow. We will return to Jin Kingdom by water." Mo Rongzhan rubbed her sore waist and said softly.
Ye Zhen glared at him indignantly. If it weren't for him, would she be like this?
Mo Rongzhan knew that he had tormented her last night. He smiled and kissed her forehead. "Last night is enough to prove that I am not old."
"How is Zhongxing Prefecture?" Ye Zhen didn't want to discuss this issue with him anymore. In the end, she would only ask for trouble.
"The head of Luo Shui Pavilion was seriously injured. The murderer is unknown." Mo Rongzhan's voice was slightly heavy. "The case of the Yan family will not come to light so quickly. In the jianghu, someone is covering the sky with one hand."
Who else in this world can cover the sky with one hand?
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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)
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