Wen Mingyu choked for a moment, thought about it, and then fired, "I thought of a word, which is very suitable for you."

"What?"

"Change a pervert."

Wen Mingyu stared at him, wanting to see his unacceptable expression, but Wen Mingyu was disappointed. Not only was Mu Zhan not stimulated, but he laughed and said, "Yuyu thinks this word is suitable for me, so of course I have to make it consistent and confirm this word. Wait for the night."

Wen Mingyu was stunned, but unexpectedly, he dug a hole for himself in disguise.

After breakfast, they went to the Imperial Garden and asked the court painters to paint.

During painting, you can move, but it is best not to have too large amplitude.

Wen Mingyu sat on the chair and chatted with Mu Zhan. The discomfort that he had been staring at him quickly faded away. He became more and more focused and almost forgot everything around him.

The two tumblers were very energetic, climbing up and down on their father and father, treating them as if they were climbing, and even compared to the competition.

Mu Zhan simply held the pepper to prevent her from running around, diverted her attention and stuffed her some children's snacks.

The cake was a little more calm. Without Chili, he took the lead in asking for an adventure. He stopped and obediently grabbed Wen Mingyu's clothes, like a koala holding a tree, full of silly appearance.

Mu Zhan turned his head and looked at Wen Mingyu, and suddenly smiled and said, "Don't you still want to remember what happened last night?"

Wen Mingyu touched the cake's hair and didn't say anything.

Mu Zhan said directly: "I don't think this is shameful. I like it very much. I'm upset. Even if I cry, I'm still cute."

Straight balls are always the most effective and unbearable.

And after Mu Zhan finished the straight ball, he retreated and said, "Do you regret saying those words and want to collect them?"

Wen Mingyu had to look up and refute him, saying, "What regrets? It's just that he is uttering truth after drinking. It's so embarrassing to cry for so long. You can remember that you forget the part of the crying, and forget all of them, do you say?"

But Mu Zhan smiled and said, "This is nothing. I have seen you crying even harder."

Wen Mingyu was slightly stunned. The first thing he thought was when he cried. He obviously rarely cried, but the next second, he suddenly remembered something, his ears dyed red and became faintly hot.

After the meeting, Mu Zhan became even more serious and continued, "Remember what you said, you want to hide me, I am yours... Do you want to hide it?"

Wen Mingyu was a little silenced and couldn't speak for a while. And he had to say that, and he was really moved.

Mu Zhan sat there, motionless, and inexplicably felt a kind of obedient and beautiful beauty, and he seemed to be willing to ask for it. It seemed that Wen Mingyu really hid him, and he did not resist, but obediently cooperated.

Wen Mingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, staring at Mu Zhan, and then couldn't help laughing, and his mood became very good.

Mu Zhan looked at the curve of the corners of his mouth, his lips were red and tender, and his heart moved. He naturally followed the impulse and desire. He leaned over and lowered his head and kissed him. He didn't kiss for a long time, but he also touched him intimately. He sucked his lips, and the wet water light and the lips were even more red.

Wen Mingyu subconsciously responded, and after kissing, he slowly remembered that there was a painter here.

But the painter's face was covered behind the canvas, and he could not see it at all, nor did he react at all.

Wen Mingyu thought the other party was painting seriously, and he probably didn't see the scene just now.

But in fact, the painter just looked at it and got a lot of inspiration and ideas. He began to paint passionately, and wrote with divine help.

Finally, the painting was completed and presented to the emperor and the queen to read.

The scenes on the painting are not very special, but Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan are sitting and chatting, but the atmosphere is excellent, making you feel happy at first glance.

In the painting, the handsome man in the brocade clothes and the handsome man sat very close, almost touching his knees, staring at each other, with an unconcealed smile on his face, as if there was only the one in front of him, and he could not tolerate anything else. They all held a ball in their arms, carved with jade, and were holding a toy in their fatness but didn't play with it. Instead, they raised their heads curiously and looked at them with bright eyes.

Although it is the imperial garden in the palace, the two are dressed in palace clothes and are luxuriously decorated, but they are not only noble and royal posture, but also dignified and alienated, but they have a bit more fireworks. The couple has a deep affection and a happy reunion.

The painting is still, but it shows the scene atmosphere between strokes and strokes, giving the feeling of being immersive and really seeing it with your own eyes, and I can't help but feel touched in my heart.

This painting was finally framed and hung in the imperial study by Mu Zhan. He usually handles political affairs and sees it when he looks up.

Because the emperor was satisfied with the painting, the painter received a lot of rewards.

Before they knew it, the pepper and the cake were almost one year old after eleven months of age. The palace began to prepare for the first year banquet. As the only two royal heirs in the palace, the beloved prince and princess, naturally they attached great importance to it.

While all the time was busy preparing, the two protagonists were nothing, confused and carefree, and grabbed the toy and bite it, having fun.

When Wen Mingyu passed by, he happened to see the chubby pepper climbing the fence and "breaking away". His chubby body was unexpectedly flexible. He turned it out in two blushing ways and landed on the fluffy carpet without any pain.

When she saw her father coming, she was not guilty at all, but instead smiled brightly, with an expression that I was so powerful that I was about to praise me.

Wen Mingyu: "..."

I was about to say something, but I found that this was not the end.

A silence came from the fence, "Shi."

The pepper turned around and pulled his brother out of the room. The two milk dumplings couldn't stand firmly and fell on the carpet together. Then they got up and walked towards Wen Mingyu, and walked a few steps. Later, they probably thought it was tiring and slow to walk like this, so they simply lay down again, moved their feet together, and crawled to their father's place.

Wen Mingyu now understood that the two dumplings knew how to cooperate and escape from prison. They flipped over the fence and helped push her up. The pepper rolled out like a dumpling and successfully took her out. After she took her brother out, she didn't do this, which made her unable to help but praise them for being smart.

This is not the first time this happened. They have also found out before. It is a curious Ji. He is interested in everything. He likes to explore everywhere, rummaging through the drawers and drilling the bottom of the table to remove toys. In their eyes, they are all toys, which is comparable to Erha's house demolition. Fortunately, there are always people who look at it, so they won't be too much and hurt themselves.

During lunch, it was naturally a family of four who ate together.

The peppers and sticky cakes started to eat with a spoon. Although they couldn't control the direction and easily removed the food and flew onto them, Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan did not feed them, but instead put an embroidered bib to them and let them eat slowly by themselves.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan sat next to them, and they also played a role model, both of which were followed by the milk dumplings.

The fat pepper was not skillfully holding the spoon. When eating, his heart was relieved and fell to the ground. Mu Zhan took a look, picked it up and changed it to a clean one.

Later, it fell off again and picked it up again.

The pepper was inexplicably like she discovered something interesting, and once again made the spoon fall to the ground. There was only three things, and this time she obviously looked at Mu Zhan on purpose, and she looked at him with great anticipation.

But Mu Zhan stopped moving and said coldly: "Eat with ."

Wen Mingyu looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

She blinked her eyes, looked down at her empty meat, and then looked at the minced meat in the bowl. Then, she climbed down from the wooden chair, picked up the spoon and held it in the fat, and then climbed onto the chair and sat down.

When she was about to eat, Wen Mingyu changed her spoon.

When he saw the cake, he wanted it, so he hurriedly took the spoon and tried hard to hit Wen Mingyu, and shouted vaguely: "Dad, Dad!"

Wen Mingyu responded, held his, put the spoon in a bowl, asked him to scoop a spoonful of minced meat and stuff it into his mouth, and then, he forgot to change the spoon.

After using the meal, there was water. Wen Mingyu and the others ate the chunks, and the dumplings were peach soup.

‌‌A bowl, the porcelain bowl is full of round and cute peach patterns. The soup is light yellow, a little milky, and is decorated with pink petals. The sweet fragrance slowly floats.

Wen Mingyu was a little greedy when he saw it. In fact, many baby foods were made very cute and delicious. The imperial kitchen made the master willing to eat them. It took a lot of effort to attract Wen Mingyu's success.

He took a sip while the milk dumpling was playing with the toy, licked his lips, and found that it was very delicious, and there were some ingredients in it. It was very neutral and very pleasant.

However, as soon as he took a bite, he fell into a strange silence around him.

Wen Mingyu had a bad premonition. When he turned around, he found that he looked at him in shock. He couldn't believe that his father actually ate his mucus.

Wen Mingyu: "...Listen to my explanation."

Well, there seems to be nothing to explain, he is indeed stealing.

Because of this, next time, when eating peach soup with cakes and peppers, they couldn't help but keep aiming at Wen Mingyu, as if a bowl of soup was snatched away at any time, and they hugged them tightly to protect their food.

Wen Mingyu couldn't explain it, so he had to pretend to be uninterested.

After a while, the cake reluctantly took out a spoon from his mouth, scooped up the peach soup, and handed it to Wen Mingyu. Although his soup shook twice, less than half a spoonful of soup left in the spoon. The peppers were also handed to Mu Zhan for eating.

Wen Mingyu was funny, "I won't eat it."

The two milk dumplings exhaled for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stuffed them into their mouths. They ate happily. It was obvious that it was a very difficult thing to give out their beloved food just now. If it weren't for father and father, they would definitely not be able to distinguish them.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan also realized this and were a little moved. However, when the dumplings insisted on feeding toys into their mouths and warmly invited them to eat, they had to start wondering if they were thinking too much just now.

Shortly after lunch, Mu Zhan temporarily wanted to discuss political affairs with the ministers. When he heard that Mingyu had time, he temporarily brought the buns.

They still don’t recognize words, but they do not do any random graffiti and draw lines, making them addicted to the point of being addicted to the point of being played.

The dumpling has its own children's pen, which is short and suitable for them to play.

When the paper was used up, Wen Mingyu did not call Gong, but went to get it himself. He wanted to see the painting in the imperial study room.

He stood in front of the painting and looked at the peppers, and saw that the painting was similar to himself. He shouted twice, as if he was saying hello to himself.

After a while, the peppers couldn't move when they saw the paintings. They were a little bored, so they started playing by themselves. They were worried and knocked out a bunch of scrolls on the shelf next to them.

There was a sound of falling to the ground, Wen Mingyu changed his attention and bent down to pick it up, but unexpectedly, a scroll rolling to the ground happened to unfold.

He was painted on it, and he wore clothes from the interstellar era.

Wen Mingyu's heart suddenly shook, her eyes opened slightly unconsciously, and she was stunned on the spot.
Chapter completed!