Dote on the harem

After leaving the Martial Arts League, Yuwen Junjue was not afraid of causing any trouble to his younger brother, so he still put on that face and stayed at the biggest inn with Mu Zishu.

The Martial Arts League is in Xuancheng, and there are not a few people in Xuancheng who have seen the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. Naturally, they also know about the fact that the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance married the leader of the Demon Sect that day.Therefore, the diners who ate at the inn saw Yuwen Junjue bringing Mu Zishu in with every possible care, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then shook their heads and sighed.

I didn't expect that such a good person as the leader of the martial arts would empathize with others so quickly. It really is a contradiction between good and evil!

Mu Zishu was a little embarrassed by the strange eyes of the diners, and he didn't worry until he went upstairs with Yuwen Junjue and entered the room: "Jue, do you want to wear something to cover your face when you go out tomorrow? It's not very good for Junran." All right?"

But Yuwen Junjue didn't care much, put the burden aside, led him to sit by the table and waited for Xiao Er to bring the food.

"He even dared to marry the leader of the Demon Cult, so he is afraid of such a little bit of public opinion?"

Mu Zishu wanted to persuade him again, but when he thought of his bad taste in watching theaters, he didn't say anything more, and sat and rested helplessly.

Xiao Er brought the food quickly, took a peek at them, and shook his head as if sighing when he went out.

Mu Zishu looked at Yuwen Junjue with some reproach, but Yuwen Junjue still didn't care, and arranged the dishes for him.

"Eat, you should be hungry after traveling for so long."

Mu Zishu nodded, picked up his chopsticks and ate a mouthful of food, then suddenly stopped, hesitantly and impatiently asked: "Jue, when shall we go to see the emperor?"

Yuwen Junjue's heart tightened, and he also stopped eating, looked at him and said softly: "I'll go tomorrow morning, let's eat first."

With Yuwen Junjue's guarantee, Mu Zishu was relieved, and the food became more delicious.

Halfway through the meal, a man in black suddenly appeared in the room.Mu Zishu was startled, and then he remembered the four men in black who suddenly appeared that day when Concubine Xuan wanted to kill him, so he understood, calmed down and continued to eat.

Seeing that Mu Zishu was not frightened, Yuwen Junjue signaled to the shadow guard.

"Return to master, the prince is in Luo City at this time."

Luocheng is the next city, Yuwen Junjue nodded and waved away the shadow guard, and said to Muzi: "Jun is in Luocheng, after we went to the imperial mausoleum, how about going to Luocheng to have a rest in Xuancheng for a few days? "

Mu Zishu smiled slightly, "I'm not familiar with these, it's up to you to decide."

Knowing that he has never been out of the house, Yuwen Junjue arranged some dishes for him, and said with a smile: "I will not be able to go all over the country when I go out this time. When I abdicate in the future, I will take you out of the palace to live in seclusion and travel?"

Going out of the palace to travel in seclusion, the world outside the palace is naturally richer and more colorful than inside the palace, Mu Zishu was also very happy that Yuwen Junjue had such an idea.But when it comes to abdication, it is inevitable to think about the crown prince, and Yuwen Junjue has no heirs yet, so I don't know what he is planning in his heart. Mu Zishu wanted to know, but he didn't want to mention it, so he smiled lightly Laugh perfunctorily.

Yuwen Junjue also vaguely knew what Zishu was thinking, and felt helpless and distressed, so he didn't say any more, and arranged some dishes for him, and the two ate their dinner in silence.

They were tired after driving for a long time today, and after taking a bath, the two of them lay on the bed and prepared to go to bed.

It was warm and cold in March, Yuwen Junjue carefully tucked the quilt for Mu Zishu before lying down and closing his eyes.Mu Zishu glanced at him, and felt that the silence from just now to now was caused by his perfunctory smile, he felt a little guilty, and also felt sorry for Yuwen Junjue's consideration for him, so Wei Wei stood up and took the initiative to He pressed a kiss on the lips.

The soft touch on the lips made Yuwen Junjue, who was asleep with his eyes closed, startled for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the face so close at hand, he could not help but smile slightly, and stretched out his arms to hug Mu Zishu to deepen the kiss.Zishu doesn't take the initiative very much, but every time he takes the initiative occasionally, he will have a different surprise.

That day, after knowing that Zishu was taking the contraceptive pill, Yuwen Junjue forbade him to drink the pill again, and never asked him again. At this time, this lingering kiss made him a little emotional, and the hand that was just holding Zishu was also uneasy. She slid into his skirt partly, kneading and stroking him all over.

Mu Zishu was a little out of breath after being kissed by him, and the hands wandering around his body also made him a little panicked. He opened his eyes to meet Yuwen Junjue's eyes full of lust|lust, was startled, and quickly pushed him away .

Yuwen Junjue was taken aback by his sudden action.

Looking at him, Mu Zishu felt anxious and uncomfortable, avoided his probing eyes in panic, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I can't...I..."

Yuwen Junjue, who had calmed down, sighed, how could he not understand what he meant at this time?He was still afraid of having a child, and he still didn't want to have another child.

Gently hugging him back into his arms, Yuwen Junjue endured his lust and said patiently and softly: "I know, go to sleep."

The more gentle Yuwen Junjue is, the more uncomfortable Mu Zishu feels, the more he feels guilty, but he really dare not have another child, he is afraid that he will lose it again, he cannot bear the pain of losing a child again, once is enough up.

After leaning into Yuwen Junjue's arms, Mu Zishu closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, turned his back to him and fell asleep silently on the side, which made the tears in his heart stay silently.

Looking at his slightly trembling back, Yuwen Junjue felt a dull pain in his heart.He also wanted to slap him severely to wake him up and get out of the child's affairs quickly, but he was reluctant and knew that Zishu needed time to dilute that grief.

With a slight sigh, Yuwen Junjue stretched out his long arms, took him back into his arms again, tucked the quilt for him, and silently comforted and supported him behind his back.

After a long time, Mu Zishu calmed down, reached out and held the hand around his waist, thanking him for his company, and telling him that he was fine.

Yuwen Junjue curled his lips slightly, opened his hand to hold his hand, intertwined his hands, kissed the back of his neck, and said softly: "It's late at night, go to sleep, we'll see the emperor tomorrow .”

Mu Zishu clasped his hands tightly, and responded in a low voice, but his body was no longer tense, and he relaxed into Yuwen Junjue's arms.

Yuwen Junjue also hugged him tightly, and the two of them held this intimate posture, and there was no dream for the rest of the night.

In the early morning of the next day, the two tacitly didn't mention what happened last night, and after a simple breakfast, they rode to the imperial mausoleum.

Although the imperial mausoleum is located in Xuancheng, it is quite hidden, it is located in a group of mountains, and ordinary people cannot find it.The imperial mausoleum was built in the mountains and was built in the form of an underground palace.There is not a single guard outside the imperial tomb. The entire imperial tomb has been set up with strict mechanisms. Those who don't know the structure of the mechanism will only have a dead end if they want to trespass, no one is an exception.

Entering the underground imperial mausoleum, Mu Zishu was shocked by the palace-like structure in front of him.He thought that although the imperial tomb was a royal cemetery, it was still a cemetery after all, and it should have a gray feeling, but he didn't expect it to be so resplendent, as if there were living people living there.

Those who can be buried in the imperial mausoleum are all the emperors, queens and concubines of the past, or some princes and princesses.Each person buried in the imperial mausoleum has his own small stone room where the bones and other funeral things are placed.There are also some emperors and queens who have very good feelings will be buried together, but those are very few.

Yuwen Junjue led Mu Zishu, and pushed open the door of a stone room, which was empty, only the cradle that Yuwen Junjue ordered a jade craftsman to make was placed in the middle.The cradle was originally in Mu Zishu's bedroom, but was later transported here by Gu Sabai, Si Jin and the child.

At this time, the shaker is not just a shaker, because the shaker has a relatively large space, and Yu Wenjun ordered a thousand-year-old ice coffin to be placed inside the shaker.The child has also put on a delicate little robe, and is sleeping peacefully in this thousand-year-old ice coffin. His white and clean face is so cute, it is hard to believe that this child is no longer alive.

Seeing the child's eyes were red, Mu Zishu didn't expect Yuwen Junjue to do so much for the child, and his heart was full of emotion. He couldn't help but put his hand on the ice coffin, and drew the child's eyebrows and eyes through the ice coffin. Thinking about who the child would be like more in the future if he was still alive, tears dripped down the ice coffin as he thought about it.

Yuwen Junjue hugged him into his arms and comforted him: "After today, don't cry for the child anymore."

Mu Zishu sniffled, nodded and said, "Thank you, Jue."

Yuwen Junjue patted him on the back, and said softly: "Fool, thank you for what you say, this is my child too."

Mu Zishu slightly bent his mouth, looked at the child sleeping peacefully in the ice coffin, and felt in his heart that the child was not dead, but just asleep. Thinking of this, the grief in recent days has become much better.

Wiping the tears on his face, Yuwen Junjue smiled and said, "Look at the name I gave the emperor?"

Mu Zishu was taken aback, he didn't know that Yuwen Junjue had already named the emperor, so he couldn't help but look curiously at the place he pointed.

It turned out that the side of the head of the small shaker had been polished and smooth, and engraved with four golden words - Yuwen Chaomu.

The reason why the stele was not engraved with the "Monument of Emperor Xuanzun's great prince Yuwen Chaomu" is because Yuwen Junjue also hoped that the child would live well, so he didn't have the heart to give him the name of the stele that the dead have.

Mu Zishu looked at those words and couldn't help but read: "Yuwen Chaomu?"

Yuwen Junjue hooked his lips, put his arms around the humanity in his arms, and said: "It is said that if two people are in love for a long time, how can they be together day and night, but I want to be with you every day and night from now on. Use me to accompany you Every morning and evening of yours, let you gradually let go of the grief of losing the 'chaomu', would you like it?"

Mu Zishu looked at Yuwen Junjue's eyes full of tenderness, his heart was full of emotion as if it was about to overflow, the tears that had just stopped slipped down unconsciously, he nodded again and again, "I am willing, I promise you, I will Will get out of the kid thing, it's just..."

Yuwen Junjue smiled gratifiedly, kissed his forehead, put his arms around him and said with a smile: "I know, you need time, don't rush, you can take your time."

Mu Zishu nodded, wiped his tears, leaned in his arms and gradually calmed down, and said softly: "Yuwen Chaomu, I like this name very much, and the emperor will definitely like it too."

Yuwen Junjue responded lightly, and while patting the still agitated person in his arms, he looked at the peacefully sleeping child in the ice coffin with him.This time, I don't know when I will come to see the child again. In fact, Yuwen Junjue doesn't want Zishu to come again. He hopes that Zishu can bury the child in his heart instead of thinking about it every day.

After finally calming down, knowing that he was going to leave soon, Mu Zishu was still very sad in his heart, looked at the empty stone room, and said sadly: "The emperor is here alone, so pitiful."

Yuwen Junjue also took a look around the stone chamber, patted him and comforted him: "This stone chamber will also be our tomb in the future, first offend the emperor, we will come to accompany him after a hundred years."

Mu Zishu was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.Although it is lonely, it is also quiet. I hope that the emperor can have a peaceful sleep here.

The two looked at the child for a while before leaving the imperial tomb with reluctance.After leaving the imperial mausoleum, Xu Shi finally saw the child and knew that the child was well arranged, Mu Zishu became more energetic.

Yuwen Junjue carried him onto the horse and circled him in front of him, with a smile on his face.The effect of coming to the imperial mausoleum today can be regarded as the first step for Zishu to walk out of the child's business.I also hope that he will really get out of the children's affairs as he promised him in the future.

The author has something to say: It is mentioned in the article that Zishu is a descendant of the Maya tribe. Later, some readers said that it was created by the tenth generation. They may feel that I have offended the tenth generation.Although I haven't read many birth articles, I always thought that the ancient Danshengzi was either bisexual or Maya physique. When it comes to the Qiaowei tribe, don’t be surprised O(n＿n)O～Everyone seems not interested in the questions in the previous chapter (⊙o⊙)...

Forget it, let me ask you what you think about giving Suo Xi a CP, would you welcome pinch O(n_n)O haha~ As usual, the first three comments on a red envelope O(n_n)O haha~