When Zhuo Ling hurried back to the East Palace after his early morning breakfast, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by the faint fragrance of milk.

Mu Yun was holding her eggs while breastfeeding. She was only wearing a thin plain top, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders like satin. She was whispering something to the baby in her arms who was concentrating on breastfeeding. Everything is time. A peaceful look.

Zhuo Lingchu stood by the screen and stared at the scene in front of him for an unknown amount of time, until Mu Yun realized his presence. After she signaled him to "stop making noise" with her eyes, Zhuo Lingchu sat quietly aside and concentrated. Watching Mu Yun breastfeed.

Mu Yun fed Lingling first. After she emptied the milk on one side, Lingling was not full and had already been taken back to the side hall by the wet nurse. Dandan seemed to be sleepy and closed his eyes while eating. However, his mouth didn't stop, so Mu Yun let him continue eating.

Mu Yun didn't have much milk now. Soon, Dandan realized that he couldn't suck anything out. He was so impatient that he still had his eyes closed, so he immediately lowered his mouth. Seeing that he was about to cry, Mu Yun quickly whispered hello. Nurse, come here.

This little ancestor can't afford to wait.

Seeing this, the wet nurse immediately wrapped him in swaddling clothes and took him to the side hall.

As soon as the two young ancestors left, the hall fell silent instantly.

Only then did Zhuo Lingchu step forward and wrap his arms around Mu Yun's waist.

"Isn't it tiring to breastfeed while standing? Let's sit and feed next time."

Mu Yun collapsed on Zhuo Lingchu's body like a cat.

"I had been talking to my concubine and Ning Xin for a long time before, and I had just breastfed two more babies. I feel that all my energy has been drained, not even a drop is left."

Zhuo Lingchu liked Mu Yun's soft appearance the most. He carried her to the soft couch and put her head on his arm like a child. He could be said to have applied what he learned.

Mu Yun closed her eyes and enjoyed Zhuo Lingchu's gentle massage on her temples.

His slender, jade-like hands could be used to kill enemies with a sword, write to approve memorials, sew menstrual belts with needles, and change diapers with ease. They were extremely versatile, especially in pleasing her. They were even more gifted.

"Concubine Mu and Ning Xin are both more sensible than you. They knew I wanted to breastfeed, so they took the initiative to avoid me. Unlike you, who always knows how to stare at people."

Zhuo Ling initially ignored Mu Yun's yin and yang annoyance, "Who in this world is closer to you than me? Let alone breastfeeding, I haven't seen what you are doing?"

Mu Yun suddenly opened her eyes, "Zhuo Lingchu!"

Zhuo Lingchu smiled in triumph, he liked the way he made Mu Yun so angry that he was so angry.

He lowered his head and kissed Mu Yun's small face, which was wrinkled with anger. He lingered for a few seconds and said, "I got another ointment from the imperial doctor. I'll help you apply it."

Mu Yun was puzzled, "Where should I wipe it? Last night, the place that should be wiped was already wiped?"

"Jun'er hasn't breastfed often enough. If you feed too much in the future, you will know. The skin there is delicate and is most likely to get chapped. The child's mouth is not honest. Once it is injured, it will not heal easily. Apply ointment first to protect it. On."

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her chest, then at Zhuo Lingchu's face, and said in surprise: "Husband, how do you understand women better than me? I don't know how to do it at all. Think of that aspect.”

Zhuo Lingchu pinched Mu Yun's delicate nose and said, "That's not because I feel sorry for you, and because you have a careless temper, don't think carefully about the details, and don't think about your husband. In the end, it's not you who suffers."

"Husband!" Mu Yun suddenly hugged Zhuo Lingchu's waist, "You are the best husband in the world!"

Zhuo Lingchu rubbed Mu Yun's hair with satisfaction, "It's all because I love you!"

Mu Yun raised her chin and pursed her lips, making it easier for Zhuo Lingchu to kiss, and the two of them hugged each other, but...

Zhuo Lingchu held Mu Yun's hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Jun'er, there is no need to help me. You are not feeling well now, and..." Zhuo Lingchu stopped talking.

Because Mu Yun had just given birth, her mood was very easy to fluctuate. When she was in a bad mood, she would easily have random thoughts. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and the corners of her mouth turned down, feeling even more aggrieved than her balls that couldn't suck out milk just now.

"And what? Do you dislike me? I have gained weight, my belly is loose, and my face is haggard, so would you rather use your own hands than let me help you!"

Mu Yun knew that Zhuo Lingchu would never find another woman. No matter how bad her mood was, she would never think of it.

Seeing Mu Yun's aggrieved look, Zhuo Lingchu panicked instantly, "I'm not, I didn't, I, I took some medicine, I don't need that recently..."

"Ah?" Mu Yun's eyes widened, "What medicine did you use?"

Zhuo Lingchu thought about it for a while, then confessed: "I found a folk remedy from the imperial doctor, which will prevent Jun'er from being pregnant with my children in the future. However, I have to abstain from lust for a period of time, so Jun'er misunderstood. "

Mu Yun suddenly became energetic and was so surprised that she didn't know what to say, "You, you, you, can't have children in the future?"

"Yes," Zhuo Lingchu looked solemn, "Jun'er doesn't want to be born again. I don't want Jun'er to suffer the pain of childbirth again. In this life, it's enough for me to have you, my balls, and my spirit. I don't need Jun'er to work any harder. I bear other children.”

"Of course, I also have other considerations. Look at what my father did in his later years because he gave birth to so many princes who could compete for power. In the future, I don't want to face the situation of my son taking over my power."

"However, Emperor Rui's current end is entirely his own fault. You can't blame me, right Jun'er?" Zhuo Lingchu didn't want to put the blame on himself.

Mu Yun was so shocked by Zhuo Lingchu's shocking feat that she was speechless for a long time. This is a great thing for her and the twins she gave birth to, but...

"Husband, don't you feel aggrieved?"

"No grievance," Zhuo Lingchu hugged Mu Yun tightly and buried his head in Mu Yun's heart. Even though Jun'er couldn't take a bath for several days because she had just given birth, he still felt that Jun'er's body was fragrant, " I won't feel wronged if I can prevent Jun'er from suffering anymore. You know how powerful my seeds are and how easy it is for you to get pregnant. Otherwise, when we do things in the future, we will be on tenterhooks every time and not enjoy ourselves."

That's right on point.

"Then..." Mu Yun paused, pushed away Zhuo Lingchu's embrace, and asked seriously, "That medicine won't affect your... Xiongfeng, right?"

Zhuo Lingchu patted his chest to confirm, "My husband has confirmed it over and over again, absolutely not!"

Mu Yun was relieved and lay her head back on Zhuo Lingchu's lap, "Then I have nothing to say."

Mu Yun felt that there was no better husband than Zhuo Lingchu in this world.

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