Mu Hanxuan went straight to the backyard, and saw a person squatting in the bush with a shovel in his hand, shoveling earnestly, "You will all blossom today, next year, it will become very beautiful here, and I'm excited to think about it Yeah." Xu Yanruo said to herself.
Mu Hanxuan walked over quickly, hugged Xu Yanruo from behind, and said, "Does the lady want to be a husband?"
"No." Turned around, looked at Mu Hanxuan and said with a happily smile: "That's strange."
Mu Hanxuan gently scraped Xu Yanruo's nose with his hand, and said dozingly: "What is my Ruoer doing?"
"Plant flowers, next year you will be able to see the peach blossoms in full bloom in the garden." Xu Yanruo raised his head with folded hands, as if imagining.
"Ruo'er likes peach blossoms?"
"Forget it, the peach blossoms are very beautiful, and I like to see the scene of'peach blossoms falling like red rain', Xuan, do you know what the meaning of peach blossoms mean?" Xu Yanruo asked with blinking eyes.
Mu Hanxuan shook his head, and Xu Yanruo said, "On behalf of the captive of love."
"Ruo'er meant: Are you captured by me?" Mu Hanxuan asked.
"I was captured by love, not by you."
"It doesn't matter, it's me anyway." Mu Hanxuan walked into the room with Xu Yanruo in his arms. Xu Yanruo washed his hands, sat down, and stared at Mu Hanxuan.
"Does the lady think she looks good for her husband?" Mu Hanxuan joked.
"Yeah, I'm thinking that your genes are so good, and my genes are not bad. In the future, the children's genes will definitely be good, either beautiful or handsome!"
Although he didn't understand what the gene meant, he probably knew that it was related to the child, and said, "Does the lady want to give birth to her husband so soon?" Mu Hanxuan's handsome face had an evil smile.
"I mean in the future, your IQ is so low and your comprehension ability will still be problematic. I am now very worried about whether your children will inherit your stupidity in the future." Xu Yanruo shook his head and said with a disgusting expression.
Mu Hanxuan did not reply. He knew that Xu Yanruo likes to fight for victory, so as long as she is happy, it doesn’t matter if she suffers a bit. You have to take care of yourself, you know?"
"Weicheng?" Xu Yanruo's mind whirled quickly and said, "I'll go with you."
"No, it won't matter if you just solve the flood. It's just that there are some things to be investigated this time, so I'm afraid it's dangerous, so you still stay in the house, so I feel more at ease."
"Maybe I am smart to help. I can protect myself. Besides, we just got married. You are willing to let me stay alone in the vacant room and go happily by myself." He pretended to cry.
Mu Hanxuan's face was speechless, "Ruoer, how can I give up? It's just..."
"That's it. You can protect me, Zhanxing can also protect me, and I can protect myself. This is double protection plus a protective film. It's very safe." Xu Yanruo shook his admiration spoiledly. Han Xuan's hand said.
Mu Hanxuan had no choice but to agree. He planned to call Zhan Yuan back to protect Xu Yanruo together. Seeing that Mu Hanxuan had agreed, Xu Yanruo yelled happily and said, "I look forward to this different honeymoon trip. "
Mu Hanxuan couldn't figure it out. She was so happy to solve the flood problem? Is it because you are happy to be with yourself? After much deliberation, I chose the second one, and then he laughed.
In the evening in the study, Mu Hanxuan was instructing Zhanxing: "We will leave for Weicheng in three days and recall Zhanyuan. You two will protect the princess together so I feel more at ease."
"Yes, prince. The prince, the Qinghe Dufang incident has been investigated clearly. The princess and the owner of Qinghe Dufang did have a relationship. It seems that the relationship between the two became better because the princess taught the owner how to make money. The owner complied with the agreement and opened a shop for the princess, in Dongshi." Zhan Xing said truthfully.
Shop? His Ruoer is really smart, "I see, continue to observe them secretly, and don't mind sending them out when necessary."
"Yes." Zhanxing exited the study, took out a delicate small whistle from his chest, blew it, and saw a white pigeon stopped in Zhanxing's hand, and Zhanxing stuffed the note into the carrier pigeon. In the letterbox at his feet, he said to it: "Look for Zhanyuan." Then the pigeon flew towards the sky.