Venerated Venomous Consort

When she was resting in the evening, she should be tired, tired and sore, often crying unconsciously in her sleep, waving her arms and legs.

She has a special bedroom. After she falls asleep, the Emperor's clothes come over and gently massage her small arms and legs to clear her muscles and eliminate her fatigue.

When the massage was over, he got up and looked up. Seeing Gu Xiyu holding his arm against the door frame and staring at him, his eyes had a vague smile.

The couple came out of the children's room and returned to their bedroom. They looked at him: "Someone hates you, and you should let her know if you give her a massage."

Emperor Yiyi shook his head: "This is not good, she is too delicate, if she is found that I will be soft, it is not good to temper her later."

“So anxious to make her mature? In fact, it’s great like her.”

Emperor Yi clothes pulled her into her arms and sat: "I am a child, I am destined to experience more rain and wind. I don't want her to suffer from loss in the future. The better she can practice, the easier it will be." Self-protection."

In fact, Gu Xizhen also advocates strict education for children, and does not want her daughter to grow into a greenhouse flower.

Although Van Gogh has not yet appeared, in the heart of Gu Xi, this is a knife hanging over the head. I don't know when the knife will fall. Once it falls, there will be a storm.

She is not afraid, but she is afraid that two children will lose.

She was holding the waist of Emperor's robes and buried her head on his chest: "I feel that it is no problem to protect her with our skills."

Emperor Yuyi raised her hand and licked her hair: "Why, the child will face the wind and rain independently in the morning and evening. We can't protect her for a lifetime, or she is strong enough."

The child should have died, but he survived and came against the sky.

Her future is bound to be more difficult, the sooner she is stronger, the less dangerous it is.

Emperor Yuyi said that it was reasonable, so Gu Xiyu gave the task of tempering Xiao Xuyue to the Emperor.

Then, after Xiao Xuyue woke up, I thought I could get the mother’s hug, but I didn’t expect to be forced out by the handsome father.

She tried to ask her for help, but her mother didn't care about her this time. She waved her hand and said, "Baby, you are the best!"

Emperor Xu’s tears ran, the mother did not care about her, and the emperor’s brother, who had always been a sister, also smiled and waved his fist to cheer for her, and did not stop at all.

She finally accepted her life and was trained by the father-in-law, the smiling tiger devil.

Gu Xizhen saw that the father and the daughter left, and then looked at the emperor around him, holding his son's little hand and wanting to go back. It turned out that the child's little hand was very cold, as if it had just been pulled out from the snow.

She cried her eyebrows: "How is the hand so cold and uncomfortable?"

He raised his hand and touched his forehead. His forehead temperature was normal.

She was not at ease, and he had a pulse for him, and he did not find anything wrong.

The emperor pulled back his hand and didn't care: "It's okay, I just ran to the top of the snow and hit the snowballs."

This is only reassuring.

She glanced at her son and suddenly moved in her heart!

It has been several years since the emperor did not grow long. Now it looks like seven or eight years old. Although it is within the normal value, Gu Xizhen always feels that he is not right.

She faintly thinks that this son's genes are as strong as his father, and should be three years old...

Is it the relationship in the lower bound?

Or is it calculated by Van Gogh?

......

Good night, come here.