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Chapter 85 Wang Fei, Your Son's Childhood Has Been Broken
Mu Luo looked into He Fengche's eyes and thought to himself, how could he forget about this little guy.

It seems that there is one more person who has a bond with her, so it won't be so uncomfortable.

"Muluo, I was talking to you, so what the hell were you doing just now! You looked at me!" He Chaosheng said loudly, but Muluo ignored him, looked at the lovely He Fengche, and sincerely hoped that he would If you have a child, you can grow so juicy.

"Hmm..." Mu Luo was still a little unaccustomed to calling her son, she asked abruptly, "I remember I've been in the palace for a while, why haven't I seen you?"

"I've been in school recently, studying arithmetic... I've been fascinated by it, and I haven't heard that my concubine is coming back." He Fengche smiled, and the expression on his face was clear, and he felt guilty for not coming back in time. Some think of the pride of being praised.

Mu Luo patted He Fengche's head, and said, "Very good, very good. Arithmetic is also the main subject. What have you learned? Do you know how to add and subtract two-digit numbers?"

Looking at the child who looks like a small bean sprout, Tuan is no bigger than a bag of luggage by her side. It should be very good at adding and subtracting two-digit numbers.

"Che'er is not talented. He happened to study the laws of the heavenly orbit. In order to prove something, he learned a thing called calculus. It was a bit difficult at first, but it will be very interesting later..."

Mu Luo: "...Son, if you can understand that thing, it must be very wrong."

You told me there is calculus in ancient Chinese? !

Does the dog author of this article have no one in the world to miss?
"Muluo! Don't pretend you didn't hear me! What the hell happened to you just now? Why did you kiss her for nothing!" He Zhaosheng stared at Muluo, looking childish to death, Muluo really didn't want to talk to him, so he was perfunctory road:
"It's nothing, we have a good relationship, sister Rucha, it's nothing, he didn't hear anything, you go back first."

While talking, Mu Luo waved his hand at Xia Rucha.

Xia Rucha nodded, saluted and said goodbye, and then left. Mu Luo hugged He Fengche, a small dumpling, and went back behind the screen.

He Chaosheng followed him all the way, like a resentful woman caught in bed, vowing to ask Mu Luo for an explanation.

Sitting lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, Mu Luo quibbled: "What's the matter? You can kiss that flowery face, but I can't? Don't make trouble too unreasonably. What is it for a majestic prince to hide in the grass? You still Get back to work now."

"Oh, the princess must be jealous, I admit, I haven't been here much, but..."

"Come here, see off~"

Before He Chaosheng could finish speaking, Mu Luo impatiently started asking someone to see off the guests. Seeing that no one came, she patted He Fengche on the back and said, "Son, go, let your father go back to work. Don't always talk sarcasticly next to me, I'm annoyed."

"Pfft... Mmm, Dad?" He Fengche stared at He Chaosheng.

He Zhaosheng and him looked at each other for a while, Xu could see that he was not this kid's opponent, so he immediately put down his airs, coughed lightly to ease the atmosphere, and then said: "What are you bothering about, I will wear the ring for you It’s dealt with, but I don’t see you thanking me, some people really repay their kindness with revenge~”

"That's better than some people's capriciousness!" Mu Luo said, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and knocked them.

He Fengche was close to her, his long eyelashes drooping suddenly, and when his brows and eyes were motionless, he looked like a younger He Chaosheng.

The more Mu Luo looked at it, the more he felt that the small ones were more pleasing than the big ones, so he hugged He Fengche and rubbed it twice, then asked, "Che'er, you are good at math, but what about the essays, how are you doing with the essays?"

"I've read most of the books in the Wangfu Library Pavilion, and I have realized some truths." He Fengche still said things that shouldn't be said at his age, making Mu Luo unable to help but wonder if he was another "Tianshan Child Elder".

Uh... Tianshan boy... grandpa?
And He Fengche chuckled, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Mother, don't drive father away, you forgot, you still have something to talk to father about, it seems that... you are going to enter the palace, right? ?”

Mu Luo was stunned for a moment, looking at He Fengche with a somewhat wary look in his eyes.He Fengche smiled slightly, but didn't explain much.

On the other hand, He Chaosheng looked at Mu Luo with a puzzled expression, and after answering the question, he sat shamelessly on Mu Luo's couch and said, "Huh? What? You want to enter the palace? Why?"

He Zhaosheng didn't seem to know about it, but the two of them hid together just now, there's no reason why the son heard it, but the father didn't.

"Ah, yes, I want to enter the palace." Mu Luo changed his face in an instant, and said with a smile on his face: "I want to enter the palace... that... learn etiquette with the ladies in the palace, yes, you don't mind, my lord." Right~ And I heard that the princess only needs to report in advance when she enters the palace..."

"Hmph, who said you're a princess." He Zhaosheng took out what he was good at, folded his arms, and said arrogantly: "You have written the letter of divorce, and you still think of yourself as a princess? Is this a good thing?"

Mu Luo smirked, and while rubbing He Fengche's head, he said, "He Chaosheng, in front of the child, don't make trouble so unreasonably..."

"Che'er, take my token to open the Zangshu Pavilion. You can stay there as long as you like today." He Chaosheng took off the jade pendant from his waist and gave it to He Fengche: "Don't come back too early, you understand?"

"I know, it's your time." He Fengche jumped off Mu Luo's body, took two steps forward, then turned around and said with a smile, "Mother Concubine, don't be nervous, I have very good eyesight, and I learned from it before I said with my lips, mother and concubine can rest assured, if father dies early, with my knowledge, it is more than enough to inherit the throne, and I am not afraid of something suddenly popping up in the stomach of any concubine."

Mu Luo rubbed her temples. After He Fengche left, she summed up the truth of this world.

The author of this book definitely has some special hobbies, but all children under the age of ten are ruthless characters, and in the future, whenever he sees a child under the age of eight, Mu Luo has to be careful.

As soon as He Fengche left, He Chaosheng rushed over and pushed her onto the back of the imperial concubine's couch.

"He Chaosheng! Shit! Change the direction you fucking meow!"

"Oh."

He Chaosheng decisively switched to the side with the padded cushion, but before the emotions that had just been brewed had time to vent, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

He Chaosheng smiled on Mu Luo's body for a while, then stood up and said, "Can you still move? Why don't you just ask me to let you go... are you trying to make me laugh?"

"I don't feel that way, I just don't want to wrong my old bones." Mu Luosheng said without love: "Besides, if I tell you to stop, will you stop?"

"Tsk, I'm angry, let me brew it for a while..." He Zhaosheng brewed a blank face on the spot, and said seriously: "Muluo! Do you think you did the right thing? After returning home, You have never kissed me like that before, but Xia Rucha took the lead, huh? What is your intention?"

(End of this chapter)