My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The first thousand five hundred and sixty-ninth

Chapter 3969 4.1569 Our Little Tangyuan

Bai Wuxia's eyes were a little faint, staring deeply at her husband, her phoenix eyes were radiant.

This deep sleep is seventeen years old.

When they wake up now, the two of them are like seeing each other in a lifetime.

Bai Wuxia raised his hand, his eyes lightly moved, and he lightly touched his warm and warm cheeks.

Actually, she has been able to vaguely hear his words all these years.

Every once in a while, he kept thinking about it in his ears for a long time.

This is such a man, her husband, the love of her life.

In the past seventeen years, I haven't given up on treating her for a moment.

Just now when she was conscious and happily found that she seemed to be able to move.

I don't know why, because I was so excited, I felt a sense of closeness to hometown and didn't dare to open my eyes for a while.

Now, looking at that familiar face, looking at the unforgettable face that I have been thinking about for a long time, Bai Wuxia smiled relievedly, and stretched out his hand to hug Mo Liusheng.

"No time, no time." Mo Liusheng kept chanting her name, hugging her tightly, as if this moment, she was old and old, except for each other, there was no one else in her sight.

Bai Wuxia inhaled, and when she looked up, she saw a young man who was somewhat similar to her husband and whose eyes looked like her own.

Her heart trembled slightly, and suddenly raised her hand and stretched it in the direction of Mo Lin.

Mo Lin quickly stepped forward, reaching out and was firmly grasped by her somewhat icy hand.

Bai Wuxia turned his head to look at her husband with joy, "Liu Sheng, this is our little glutinous rice balls?"

The ink flow rose and nodded.

Bai Wuxia reached out and hugged his son, tears rushed down.

Small glutinous rice **** and glutinous rice **** have grown so big. She can't sleep at this time and missed her son's 17 years of growth experience.

Thinking of this, Bai Wuxia felt bitter in her heart.

I raised my hand and touched his son's hair, Bai Wuxia's eyes were full of affection, "Little glutinous rice balls, do you blame your mother? My mother has not been able to take good care of you over the years, so you have suffered a lot. "

The nature of mother and child, even if they met for the first time in 17 years, Mo Lin didn't feel strange to the mother in front of him.

Even... the memory seems to bring him back seventeen years ago.

Think of a mother in a white shirt holding him while watching Banyue Cliff.

At that time, she was the same as she is now, holding his little paw, Fengmu smiled, and raised her hand to touch his head.

The two figures overlapped inexplicably, and Mo Lin's eyes were slightly moist.

"Mother." The prince choked and called in a low voice.

The empress suddenly burst into tears~IndoMTL.com~ Raised her hand and stroked her son’s head, "Little glutinous rice balls, my mother is sorry for you. For the rest of my life, my mother will take care of you and compensate you."

Moline immediately recovered and raised his head, "Mother, I have married a daughter-in-law, and I have given it to my wife for the rest of my life."

The Great and the Empress:...

Bai Wuxia grinned, turned his head to look at the arbor standing aside, beckoned to her, looked at her with joy, and said, "Little glutinous rice **** marrying a daughter-in-law, that's really a pair."

Gangyuan daughter-in-law? Master Qiaoqiao walked forward a few steps with a dazed expression, and the little hand was gently held by the empress.

Bai Wuxia looked at her daughter-in-law with crooked eyebrows, and at a glance she felt that she was close to her, and her love for her was beyond words.

The little girl is too delicate.

Bai Wuxia asked herself about her magnificent appearance, but the girl with a small facial paralyzed face in front of her was even better than herself.

(End of this chapter)