Falling in love with the little cutie

"Still laughing?" Mu Yu didn't understand and looked at him with a frown, "Shut up, if you laugh again I'll beat you up!"

"Hahahaha" Qi Ji was amused again.

Muyu's sweet and well-behaved appearance really couldn't make him feel any danger.

"You're still laughing!" Muyu felt that he was really angry. He was not allowed to laugh but he still had to laugh!

"Uh..." Qi Ji was punched in the chest by Mu Yu.

It seems to hurt a little, but it doesn't seem to hurt at all.

"Humph" Mu Yu screamed when he touched his chest. He felt better, but his face was still drawn.

"Ah, my dear, I won't laugh or be angry, okay?" Qi Ji coaxed him. He had to coax him immediately after teasing him, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of his anger.

"Humph" Muyu snorted coldly, swinging the lotus back and forth with a stinking face.

"Kiss my dear Ah Yu. My Ah Yu is the most generous person. You won't be angry with me, right?" Qi Ji coaxed and stood up to hug him.

"..." Mu Yu didn't answer, but she didn't push him away either.

"Okay Yu, it's all my fault. My Ah Yu is the best. It's my fault that you're angry. Can you punish me?" Qi Ji coaxed, talking cheek to cheek with him.

"I'm sure I'll punish you. I told you not to mess with me!" Mu Yu said forcefully, thinking about how to punish him more fun.

"It's my fault, I'm sorry Ayu, I accept the punishment." Qi Ji decisively admitted his mistake.

"I'll punish you again when I think of it. If you still dare to mess with me before next time, I'll kick you into the water!" Muyu threatened him with a feigned ferocity.

"Okay~" Qi Ji looked at him with a smile.

I don’t want to offend him, but he’s really cute when he’s angry.

Like a little kitten with fried hair, baring its teeth and trying to intimidate others, but unfortunately, its small body and sweet appearance will only make itself coaxed over and over again like a big bad wolf. After coaxing him, he provokes him again, and after coaxing him, he provokes him again...

"Ah Yu" Qi Ji called him.

"What for?" Muyu replied angrily.

"Are you tired?" Qi Ji asked, wrapping his arms around him and never relaxing for a moment.

"I'm not tired," Mu Yu said. He was just picking flowers and breaking lotus seeds. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "emmm, my hands are just a little sore..."

"Then let me rub it for you?" Qi Ji grabbed his hand and squeezed it gently.

"Yes." Muyu obediently stretched out his hand for him to knead. He looked at the pile of lotus flowers piled on the deck and some lotus seeds he had broken, thinking about how to eat them.

"Ah Ji, how do you get these things?" Muyu thought it would be better to ask him how to do them first.

"I can do whatever you want." Qi Ji always puts his ideas first.

"Let's think about it when we go back." Muyu didn't think about it. If it didn't work out, he would fry some lotus flowers and make some lotus seed soup. It's hot and it's suitable to make it iced.

"Are you tired?" Muyu asked.

The boat is neither too big nor too small. It can accommodate three or five people. Qi Ji is the one who is responsible for sitting and playing while rowing the boat. He is more tired.

"A little bit," Qi Ji said, looking at him all the time, waiting for him to soothe himself.

"mua~" Mu Yu naturally understood what he meant.

"Not enough," Qi Ji said with a smile.

"Hahaha, greedy," Mu Yu said and kissed him again.

"Well..." Qi Ji took it further, grabbing his head and kissing him deeply.

Muyu was tightly bound in his arms, and his consciousness slowly drifted away with the breeze blowing in the cabin.

At some point, he felt a numb sensation in his legs, which was too difficult to ignore, and he could only forcefully regain his drifting consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the shaking roof of the cabin. He tried to fix his gaze and looked at his own feet. He didn't know when Qi Ji was holding him on his shoulders. The boots on his feet were gone, leaving only a red stripe. The rope was wrapped around his ankles, and the remaining rope body was still swaying with the hull, one white and one red.

Maybe it was because his feet had been in this position for too long. The feeling of numbness made him unbearable. He could only raise his hand and pat Qi Ji's arm and said, "My feet are numb..."

"Okay, let's change," Qi Ji said hoarsely.

She grabbed his feet and put them down, then pulled his lying body up. Muyu leaned weakly on his chest, unable to help but tremble due to paralysis.

Suddenly he knew why they were the only two people on the boat, and Qi Ji was even manning the boat himself...

The person responsible for patrolling in the distance looked at the exquisite flower boat with colorful things piled on it, and the hull of the boat was trembling with the breeze in the lotus pond. He was also a little confused. Is the wind very strong today? Why does the hull keep moving?

.....

A year later, Qi Ji personally approached Prime Minister Mu and proposed to adopt two children from the Mu clan and raise them personally. Prime Minister Mu would decide on the candidates.

Prime Minister Mu naturally knew that he was looking for a way out for Muyu and a guarantee for himself.

The current royal family only has the young emperor and him in their prime. Although the young emperor has children, he is not prosperous, so adoption will definitely be done. However, Prime Minister Mu did not expect that they would just get married. It was proposed in the year.

There is no suitable candidate at the moment, so we can only postpone the discussion for a while. Qi Ji is not in a hurry, and he has to mention it sooner or later.

Eighteen years later, Mu Yu and Qi Ji are as newlyweds...

"Lie down!" Mu Yu grabbed Qi Ji and put him down in the snow.

Today is New Year's Eve, and Prime Minister Mu and his wife are sitting in the house amusing themselves with their great-grandson in their arms.

The two children adopted by Muyu were already married. They were accompanying their wives, and the husbands sat together and whispered.

Only Muyu couldn't stay idle and insisted on building a huge snowman on New Year's Eve every year.

This year, with the help of Qi Ji, Muyu collected the snow from the yard on the eaves and built a big snowman that should be almost three meters high. There was still some snow left next to the snowman, and Muyu got excited about it. Qi Ji was buried.

"Huh~" After working for a long time, Muyu breathed out and finally buried Qi Ji's belly.

A big, round snowball was piled on Qi Ji's belly.

"Are you ready?" Qi Ji was put down by him and lay down obediently, so he couldn't see everything from his angle.

"Okay!" Muyu said.

"Oh, Yu'er, why did you bury the prince again?" The prime minister's wife came out and called them to come in to eat, but this was the result as soon as she came out.

"What the hell, I haven't even buried it a few times." Mu Yu pouted unhappily.

"You brat!" The Prime Minister's wife slapped him unhappily.

He quickly walked over and pulled Qi Ji up.

Muyu also reached out to help, he just wanted to have fun...

"Okay, let's go inside and warm ourselves by the fire!" Mrs. Prime Minister said, giving Mu Yu a dissatisfied look. This boy just relied on Qi Ji to pamper him, without caring about his identity.

A majestic king was buried in the snow. It would be very embarrassing if word spread about it.

"I know," Muyu said, patting the snow on his body and holding his hand into the house.

It was New Year's Eve many years later. Mu Yu and Qi Ji were lying together by the fire, holding their great-grandson in their arms. When the family gathered around and talked about the time when the two got married, Mu Yu still spoke. He exaggeratedly talked about what Qi Ji had done to him, asking them to learn from him, otherwise they would end up alone!

The children were all laughing because they knew it was all true, but Muyu's still unconventional body movements still made the whole family laugh so hard.

Late at night, Mu Yu was sleeping in Qi Ji's arms. He felt a sense of emptiness for no reason and quickly called him.

"Ah Ji"

"I am here"

Qi Ji responded.

"Yes." After Mu Yu received the answer, the feeling of emptiness dissipated, and he slowly fell asleep.