Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Meng Jiu, who was hiding in a big tree, rubbed his eyes. What did he see?

My eyes are dazzled, it shouldn’t be.

After he finished rubbing it, he looked in the direction just now and saw that he fell directly from the tree.

When he was about to land, he remembered Qing Gong, took a breath, tapped his toes quickly, and landed on the ground with some staggering.

"Nineteen, I'm almost going to be famous.

The first secret guard in history to die after falling from a tree. "

Nineteen had no time to talk to Eighteen. He was so excited that he forgot the word Qinggong and ran directly to Meng Twelve, "Repay, repay, master..."

Before he finished speaking, Twelve pushed him away, and then the brothers in the secret guard camp quickly rushed out. After Ninteen caught up, he saw everyone kneeling on the ground.

In the battle before him, there was no need to mention the big news he wanted to say.

"Subordinates, please see your master."

Their master is none other than Shangguan Jiuyou, who is also the Ninth Prince of Tianchen Kingdom and the biological son of the Queen.

"rise."

A simple word without any warmth, but the corners of his mouth were softer than before.

However, the secret guards all lowered their heads, and no one saw the difference in him today.

Just kidding, the master who looks like a god is not something ordinary people like them can see.

After turning over and dismounting, he held Mumu in his arms and walked towards the tent.

Twelve then remembered that Nineteen was looking for him.

"What's going on?" He approached Nineteen and asked quickly.

He had to report something to his master quickly, and he didn't have time to spend time with Nineteen.

Nineteen scratched his hair, "If you don't hit me, I will."

If he was beaten once by Twelve, he would not be able to get out of bed for ten days and a half.

Even if the force value is stronger than him, he also hits the painful places. Just thinking about it makes me shiver.

"You say it."

"I just want to say that the master is back.\u0027

Twelve glanced at Nineteen, turned and left.

Nineteen touched his beating heart, which frightened him to death. With that look in his eyes just now, he thought a beating was inevitable.

Inside the big tent.

Twelve is looking for a suitable opportunity to speak.

He has something important to report, but the master seems to be very busy.

Peeling grapes for a while, feeding grapes for a while, wiping mouth for a while, touching head for a while...

There was no pause, and the time was fully arranged by the master.

"Dad." Mumu's big eyes were squinting, "Does Shu Miao have something to ask you about?"

Twelve's legs went weak and he fell to the ground. What did he hear? Is it daddy?

Is that an identity their master can have?

No, bah bah bah, the master is wise and powerful, so he will definitely be a father.

But the master hates women, so much so that he once doubted whether the master liked men.

Of course, the master knew about it and arranged a seven-day trip to the Netherland for him, which almost cost him his life.

"Dad, are you suffering from leg cramps?"

"My mother said that if you have cramps in your legs, you should get more sun. The sun will replenish calcium and the cramps will go away."

"Well, daddy will let him bask in the sun and patch up the cover." After saying that, Shangguan Jiuyou was in a trance for a moment.

The word "daddy" came out of my mouth, and it seemed to be pretty good.

He raised his eyebrows and shouted at Twelve, "Hurry up and go."

But what does it mean to cover?

Shangguan Jiuyou, who knows everything from astronomy to geography, once again encountered difficulties.

He decided that he must expand his study after returning to Beijing, otherwise Gu Nianyu and Mumu would say something he didn't understand from time to time, making him look particularly uneducated.

Twelve who is sunbathing seriously: Why are these legs so disappointing?

It doesn't matter if the master brings back a son. Even if he brings back a grandson, I still have to keep my expression straight.

But then again, where did the master get the child?

Stolen? This is the most likely possibility, after all, the emperor and queen are pressing hard.

"Daddy, Mumu wants to eat Rourou. Rourou can make Mumu happy enough to take off."

Shangguan Jiuyou squeezed Mumu's fleshy face, his eyes full of doting.

If someone familiar saw him, he would definitely be scared to death.

That was Shangguan Jiuyou, Tianchen's God of War, and the one who could cure children from crying.

Usually there are only two kinds of eyes: killing or not killing.

Today, there is a third kind, and it is still the kind of pampering. Is it not scary?

"Someone is coming."

Eleven appeared and said respectfully, "Master."

"Order someone to make some food and bring in more meat."

"Yes." Eleven stepped back.

In fact, he also had questions, such as whether the child really belonged to his master?

But he would not take the initiative to ask about his master's affairs. He was just a secret guard. It was his duty to protect his master and obey his orders.

After a while, Eleven came in with a food box and quickly put the food on the table.

"Eleven, go out and guard. No one is allowed to come near the camp."

As soon as Shangguan Jiuyou finished speaking, the emperor's voice sounded.

"You brat, why don't you tell me you're safe when you come back? I'm here in person, and you still want to shut me out?"

Shangguan Jiuyou acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He lowered his head and said to Mumu, "Eat quickly and see if you like it."

The emperor, who was completely ignored, sat at the table minding his own business.

"I'm so lucky to have meat to eat. Happy father-in-law, please bring me a pair of chopsticks."

Mumu's mouth was full of oil after eating.

It smells so good. It seems like I haven’t eaten meat for a long time, and I seem to have forgotten the last time I ate meat.

It seems that he has only eaten sesame cakes, and now he becomes pale when talking about the cakes.

Youdao kept looking at him, so he looked over.

"Grandpa, do you also want to eat meat? Mumu will give you this piece. This piece has no bones."

"Thank you, little darling." The emperor reached out and touched Mumu's hair.

Just by looking at this appearance, you can tell that it really happened back then.

I really want to hug you. As soon as his hand moved, a piercing look came straight at him.

The emperor glared at Shangguan Jiuyou.

Brat, just wait. If I can't cure you, of course someone can.

I originally wanted to give a simple and general explanation of what happened back then, but I was still worried.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that he was very afraid of his son.

Well, what he did was a bit too much, but he really couldn't help it.

The brat refuses to take soft and hard advice, and refuses to marry a wife, forcing him to take dangerous moves. Can you blame him?

Although he is the Ninth Five Supreme Being, he is also a father.

But with this brat's attitude, I wouldn't even let him hug me.

Humph, he decided not to say anything. He liked watching movies or something.

Especially Shangguan Jiuyou's performance, I am looking forward to it even more.