What can I do if I wear it quickly? Baby No. 1

Mu Shushu: Damn it, I’m the only one who doesn’t know martial arts, right?

Her last thought after she passed out was to learn some martial arts next time to enhance her strength.

Luochuan pressed the switch on the bedside. After a soft sound, a secret door appeared behind the bed.

He gently picked up Mu Shushu on the bed and walked towards the secret door.

"Son, dad told you that An Jiu is a fool. I'll change it for you." Luo Heng hurried into Luochuan's palace early in the morning.

As he spoke, he pushed the door open and entered.

The relationship between father and son has always been close, and they can come and go freely in each other's palace.

The palace people were all his own and would not stop him, so he arrived at Luochuan's door without any hindrance and went in directly without knocking.

Hearing the sound of his father pushing the door open, Luochuan stiffened and felt that Mu Shushu in his arms was like a hot potato.

"Father, why are you here?" He hurriedly put Mu Shushu down.

"Chuan'er, what are you doing? Want to lock up the empress?" Zhizi Mo Ruofu, Luo Heng knew what Luochuan wanted to do as soon as he saw Luo Chuan's movements.

So he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Luochuan directly.

"Are you crazy? Before you became pregnant, the empress had to appear in front of others. If you locked her up, who would keep this supreme position for our father and son?"

Luo Heng frowned and looked at his somewhat love-minded son with disapproval.

"Father, I'm not crazy..." Luochuan subconsciously refuted his father.

"Are you not crazy yet?" Luo Heng asked Luochuan, pointing at the secret door.

Luochuan was immediately speechless.

"Okay, stop talking. Don't do these useless tricks now. When you successfully conceive the child, the empress will do whatever you want."

Luo Heng is also helpless. His son only thinks about love every day. What can he do if he is so unmotivated? It's hard to let go of it, after all, it's my own, so I can only help him find a way!

Luochuan's face turned red and white, and finally he moved his arm slightly and touched his flat belly with hopeful eyes.

Luo Heng looked at his pale and unsatisfied son and sighed, holding his son's hand.

"Chuan'er, if you believe in my father, he will not harm you. It should be yours, and there is nothing missing from it."

Luochuan watched his emotions surge in his heart. How could he tell him that he didn't want the supreme position? He just wanted to live a harmonious life as a family.

Even if it is a simple meal, he feels good about it.

He bit his lip and finally said tentatively: "Father, I don't want that position..."

"Chuan'er! I don't allow you to say such things! Is it your father who wants to fight? If you want to blame it, blame your mother for being unkind and unjust. If you want to blame it, blame it on the unfairness of the world. Otherwise, I wouldn't have killed her in the first place..."

Luo Heng became excited instantly, and his dissatisfaction with the late emperor suddenly came back from his memories.

There was a time when he was also a famous figure all over the world, yearning for mountains and rivers, and flying freely.

Why should you tell him that you will be a couple for the rest of your life and you will have a harem of three thousand?

Why did he promise that their children, regardless of gender, would inherit the throne in the future, then regret it when they were about to give birth?

As a result, he had to pick up a girl and bring him back to raise, and he and his biological child had to endure the pain of separation.

Later, even if the son entered the palace, he could only hide it. The status of the queen was noble, but so what? After all, he still takes second place.

He refused to accept it. This world should have belonged to his son.

As for Mu Shushu, she was just a chess piece trying to occupy the magpie's nest.

If her son likes her, it gives her face. If he doesn't like her, what if he kills him?

He silently suppressed the surging dissatisfaction in his heart and told himself that everything would be back on track as soon as his son gave birth to a child.

The angrier Luo Heng felt in his heart, the calmer his face became. He looked at the unconscious Mu Shushu calmly, without any pity for her in his eyes.

Even though he had cared for and raised her for so many years, he didn't have any feelings for the child in his heart. In his opinion, Mu Shushu was just a tool.

It doesn't matter if he plays the role of a loving father when needed, but now that the people watching his acting are gone, he no longer needs to pretend.

Luochuan only felt a little uneasy when he saw his father's expression that was angry at first but then became calmer.

He has never seen his father like this.

Luo Heng couldn't fake his love for him. In the end, it was for his own good. Luochuan couldn't do anything regardless of his wishes.

He could only lower his head silently, lowered his eyelids to cover the turbulent eyes, and said in a submissive tone: "Okay, I know how to be a father."

Seeing what he said, Luo Heng nodded with satisfaction.

"It's good to know that if we, father and son, don't fight, we will be the ones who die in the end."

He paused and then said: "You are my son and I am your father. I will not harm you. Everything I do is for your good. You have to believe me!"

He kept talking in detail, as if he was persuading Luochuan, and also as if he was persuading himself.

Hearing his words, Luochuan felt suffocated in his heart.

No one knows what happened in the past after the death of the Queen Mother. Will you die if you don't fight, or do people want to fight in the first place?

He had heard about the famous mountains and rivers from his father's words, and had seen the blooming flowers in his father's writings. He also yearned for that kind of world.

He used to want to go alone, but now he wants to go two.

As for the throne, he was not interested at all.

But if my father is interested, he can fulfill this wish for him.

It just so happens that I can take the empress to stay and live together by then.

Neither Lin Guijun nor Su Guijun will get the true love of the empress. Only he, only he can be with her forever.

"Okay, pack up and return to the way things were." Luo Heng said, turned around and left.

Luochuan silently closed the secret door and put Mu Shushu back on the bed.

He took out the refreshing incense and waved it under Mu Shushu's nose, and Mu Shushu woke up from Luochuan's bed again.

Luochuan propped himself up with one hand and looked at her, his clothes slipped down and his chest was slightly exposed.

Mu Shushu subconsciously looked at her body. She was neatly dressed and very normal. Fortunately, this person was not that perverted.

But she always felt that something was wrong, and she always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Luochuan just leaned against her quietly, like a Buddha without sadness or joy.

"Luo...Luochuan?" Mu Shushu couldn't help shouting.

Luochuan's lips moved slightly and he breathed out of his nose: "Yes, I'm here."

Seeing such a calm Luochuan for the first time, Mu Shushu felt deeply uncomfortable.

"Okay... okay, I'll leave first while you're there!" The 36 move was the best strategy, but it felt wrong. Mu Shushu couldn't figure out the reason, so she just chose the yo-yo.

After Mu Shushu finished speaking, she quickly opened the door and ran out, as if the Luochuan behind her was some kind of savage beast.

Luochuan looked at the man's fast running figure and chuckled, that's all, the days are still long, one day... one day it will be his.

He clapped his hands gently: "How are cousin and Su Yuhan doing?"

"Reporting to the master, Miss Luo and an unknown man were lying naked on Maohua Street. Master Luo has taken them home."

The secret guard Luo Heng had just brought over wiped his sweat and replied, An Jiu, An Jiu, I can only help you hide it here.

"What?! Didn't I put my cousin and Su Yuhan together? What are they doing!"

Luochuan was shocked and stood up with an angry look on his face. His sleeves and the quilt on the bed were torn off to the floor.