Hu Zuofei of time travel

Chapter 46 Having a Child

The dark guards blocked who would win in their hearts, but they did not take into account the feelings of the two parties.

He Liancheng seemed to be able to catch Mo Qingcheng's attack, but his physical strength was obviously exhausted. Except for the injury on his body, the day before yesterday and yesterday, he was working hard and didn't have a good rest at all!

Mo Qingcheng seemed to be energetic, but in fact he secretly complained in his heart. The night before and last night, he was tossed by him for two consecutive nights. He was already sore all over, but now his lower body is even more painful, and his playing method is not at all!

"Stop!"

When everyone was looking up for the boom, the two stopped at the same time and continued to fight. They had to crawl back!

He Liancheng glanced around coldly, and everyone left. The general's eyes were really terrible!

The next second, He Liancheng walked to Mo Qingcheng, picked her up horizontally, smiled flatteringly and said, "Good lady, I know you are wronged, and that you are not feeling well, and you admit defeat for your husband!"

Mo Qingcheng didn't struggle. He gave him a white look and said angrily, "You know!"

"Ha~" He Liancheng rubbed on Mo Qingcheng's face, "Madam, I didn't let you down last night for my husband!"

"That's it!" Mo Qingcheng said without confidence. He asked knowingly that he was almost unable to get out of bed, and he was still saying sarcastic words.

"Is it that Madam is dissatisfied?" He Liancheng narrowed his eyes and joked, "Why don't we fight another 300 rounds?"

"Think beautifully!" Mo Qingcheng punched He Liancheng on the chest.

In the distance, Zhong Xin looked at this scene and felt very uncomfortable. What's wrong with him? Did he fall in love with his wife? He slapped himself. She is the general's woman, and I can't have any thoughts!

At this time, the man wearing a mask was dressed in white, and three thousand ink-like hairs were blowing in the wind. His face was as perfect as carving and smiling. He quietly looked at the lake and missed the smell of the ink city last night. He thought it was foolproof, but he didn't expect that there was a dark guard in Heliancheng's house. It seemed that things became tricky. .

The man's eyes suddenly became cold. I'm afraid it's not so simple to kill He Liancheng. Now he has to change his strategy!

General's mansion.

He Liancheng gently rubbed Mo Qingcheng's feet, "Qingcheng, do you feel more comfortable to soak your feet?"

"Hmm!" Mo Qingcheng replied absent-mindedly, "Don't you see that I'm writing training methods? Don't bother me!"

"Yes!" He Liancheng shook his head helplessly. Recently, his temper has become stronger and stronger, except last night! Thinking of last night, He Liancheng's hand slowly moved from the soles of his feet to his legs.

Mo Qingcheng stamped his feet hard, and the water splashed on Helian's face, but he was fine. He said lightly, "I said, you have to fulfill your promise and cancel the next game! Also, teach me to ride and shoot and point acupuncture points!"

She doesn't expect light skills, and now she can only learn these two things by herself!

He Liancheng wiped a touch of water on his face, quietly put his hand on Mo Qingcheng's waist, and gently scratched her itching.

"let go, hehe~, let go, I can't write anymore!" Mo Qingcheng twisted her body and pedaled her little feet in the basin. She was not afraid of others tickling.

"If you beg me, I'll let you go!" He Liancheng also giggled. It was not easy to find her weakness, and how could he let her go easily?

"Ha ha~, stop it, I beg for mercy!" Mo Qingcheng couldn't stand itching, so he had to be soft.

"Good lady!" He Liancheng let go and leaned softly against the head of the bed to rest.

"Falling in the city, don't you feel that the house is very deserted?" He Liancheng looked at Mo Qingcheng's elegant side face and said seriously.

"Yes, it's a little bit, except for the practice house, it's quite deserted!" Mo Qingcheng bit the pen for a moment and thought a little, and then wrote carefully.

"Why don't we have a child!" With children, this family is complete!

"No! I hate children the most. I won't live even if I die!" Mo Qingcheng stopped writing and looked at He Liancheng. The child was the most troublesome, and there was no diaper here, so it was even more difficult to carry.

"Just hire a wet nurse!" He Liancheng was a little disappointed. He thought Mo Qingcheng would like children very much.

"Auntie is equivalent to being raised by someone else. It's better not to give birth!" Mo Qingcheng picked up the pen again and wrote attentively.

He Liancheng sighed and pretended to regret, "If you don't give birth, I'll find someone else to give birth!"

"Go ahead and look for it, but don't expect me to treat him like my son!" Mo Qingcheng said carelessly, but he was scolding in his heart. If you dare to find her, I will definitely strangle her!

He Liancheng shrugged his shoulders and thought she would scold herself like a shrew, but he didn't expect her to be so calm!

"General, madam, the newly prepared clothes are here!" Yan'er came in with a large pile of clothes.

"Put it there!" He Liancheng pointed lazily, "Your family is also ready to prepare. The Spring Festival is coming soon!"

"Yes!" Yan'er answered sweetly and ran out happily.

"You don't need so many clothes for the Spring Festival!" Mo Qingcheng stared at the pile of colorful clothes and said in surprise.

"In addition to the New Year's clothes, there are also clothes to wear to the prince's house tomorrow! Last time the emperor rewarded me with some good cloth, and it was a waste to put it on, so I simply made all the clothes!" He Liancheng yawned and moved his body down.

"Tomorrow?" Mo Qingcheng frowned, "Why is it so fast?"

"The time to come will always come. I will accompany you. Don't worry!" He Liancheng turned over and slept inside.

I don't know what Mo Ruwen thinks. Obviously, she is so precious and makes her a side room! And Liu Qing, who is usually arrogant and domineering, willing to let Mo Qingwu suffer the same grievance as her? This marriage is destined not to make people live in peace!