The whole empire knows I'm cute

The newborn little Nuoer fell limply in Yu Yuan's hands, squinting his eyes vaguely. After the camera stopped working, a maid came up to pick up the little guy.

However, Yu Yuan didn't seem to want to let go. After blocking the maid's hand without a trace, he turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Yu who was not far away.

The voice sounded emotionless, "Are you satisfied?"

The old lady is called the old lady, but she doesn't look old in reality, her face is dignified and luxurious, except for the cold expression down to the bone, she doesn't look similar to Yu Yuan in appearance.

As soon as Yu Yuan's voice fell, there seemed to be a glimmer of pleasure in her eyes, she stood up and walked towards the door.

Butler Qin, who was standing beside Yu Yuan on the other side, wanted to follow immediately when he saw this, but he was stopped by Mrs. Yu just as he took a step.

"Old Qin, you stayed here to take care of the young master during this time, and," Mrs. Yu said, her footsteps paused, and then she said coolly, "Just after signing the contract, the young master's body will be weak for a while. Get more high-level soul stones and supplements for later use, don’t stop.”

After finishing speaking, he left with a group of people. All the maids belonged to Mrs. Yu, so as soon as they left, the whole garden was emptied in an instant, and only Yu Yuan and Butler Qin were left. personal.

The former lowered his head and looked at the Nuoer family sleeping soundly in his hands. The little guy didn't know what was going on, his whole body was icy and cold, and Yu Yuan gathered a lot of energy in his hands to make his body warm slowly. stand up.

It seemed that he was sleeping comfortably. The warmed up little guy turned over in his palm, and his chubby face subconsciously rubbed against his slender fingers.

The soft touch from the fingertips made Yu Yuan frowned.

"The general has been tightening her funds recently, and the idea came to you. You are so flexible." Qin Butler, who had his back to Yu Yuan, suddenly spoke up, but the voice was different from his old look before. His voice was completely different, more like a young man's voice.

Yu Yuan raised his head and gave him a cool look, but didn't speak.

Butler Qin turned his head and smiled at him. The smile looked weird on a wrinkled face, and he seemed to have noticed it himself. He rubbed his hands on his face twice, and the old face disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a very young face, which seemed to be smaller than Yu Yuan's.

The man glanced at the little guy in Yu Yuan's hand, then at the broken eggshell on the table not far away, and at the hidden glowing red stone inside the eggshell, shrugged, "I was born with Bloodstone is not a good omen, Yuan Shao, let me change it for you."

After finishing speaking, he was about to reach out to pick up the little guy in his hand, but Yu Yuan withdrew his hand and looked at him, "No, that's all."

Hearing this, "Steward Qin" raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he heard a slight movement from not far away, his ears moved, and almost instantly, he His face changed back to its original wrinkled appearance, his eyes were full of light, and he looked like an old fox who had become a spirit.

With a calm face, Yu Yuan took a handkerchief to wrap the bloodstone in the eggshell, put it in his pocket, then gently held the newborn soft little guy with one hand, and walked in another direction, while Butler Qin It was closely following him three steps away.

Not far away, a figure ran towards them, stopped beside Yu Yuan, called Mr. Yu in a low voice, and then handed him a small CD, which was full of various Public opinion statistics.

In the end, he turned his head and looked warily at Butler Qin who was standing not far away.

Yu Yuan looked at the various data on the database, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.

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Chu Shumo's eyes widened when he was picked up by a woman.

He remembered that he seemed to be dead. Judging from the current situation, he should not only be dead, but also reincarnated.

Why didn't he delete the memory and the completely unfamiliar environment in front of him, let's not talk about it for the time being, the most important thing is that this body is poor, why is he only as big as the opponent's slap? !

Are all babies in this world this small?

Chu Shumo was so shocked that he smacked his mouth silently.

That's right, he is... a bit hungry, but in fact, after living with Emperor Tianyan for so long, his behavior has long been so standardized that he can no longer be standardized. He can ask for food when he is hungry, but he absolutely can't do things like smashing his mouth. from!

So Chu Shumo was very sad to find that his body was more dominated by instinct at certain times. For example, when he was hungry, he not only slammed his mouth, but also slammed the ground with a unique rhythm.

The expression of "I want to eat, I want to eat, I'm hungry" was full of emotion, which made the woman in front of me laugh.

"Hey, I know you are hungry, but you must do a good job in the daily inspection after the contract." The woman touched his head with a gloved hand as she spoke. To be precise, she wanted to Bump, but seemed to have thought of something, and took it back silently.

If Chu Shumo could understand, he would be extremely sensitive to the word "contract" in the other party's words, but he couldn't understand, so he could only let his instinct continue to smack his mouth, his eyes wanted to express that smacking his lips was not his original intention.

However, it turns out that he doesn't know whether people's eyes can speak, anyway, his eyes definitely can't.

Chu Shumo, who gave up making eye contact, sighed silently, and couldn't help but think that before he was born, he even dreamed about Emperor Tianyan's paralyzed face.

Although based on his experience, he knows that this is probably an illusion, but his thinking is still like a wild horse, thinking that if this woman is his mother, what if Tian Yandi is his father?

Couldn't help shaking silently for his own imagination, Chu Shumo squeezed his small fist, thinking that one day he would go to the hell to complain.

However, before he had time to make a good plan on how to complain, and what to do if Emperor Yan Tian was really his father, he was put in a small box by the woman.

Well, she seemed to be fiddled with for a long time before this, and she didn't know what it was for. After stuffing his whole body in, only a small head was left outside, and finally smiled at him, "It will be fine in a while." , I'll make you some milk to drink."

Chu Shumo watched her go away in a daze, and babbled subconsciously, and soon, he was in no mood to yell, because he found that the box seemed a little weird.

There is a root inside... Something very similar to Emperor Tianyan's bird feather dangled from top to bottom on his body.

Neck, chest, stomach, lower abdomen, oh...

Chu Shumo's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. A pair of big obsidian-like eyes looked helplessly at the woman who came back with a feeding bottle not far away. Little Jiji shrank into a ball.

Then there was a sound of "click---", a bean-sized tear just fell on the box.

The small mouth quickly shrunk into an upside-down moon, and the woman ran over in a panic when she saw this, but Chu Shumo was even more flustered than her. He lowered his head in horror, looked at the tears on the box, and felt very miraculous.

He he he, he cried?

After all, he is no longer a married person, and the person in front of him obviously doesn't want to do anything to him, not to mention that even if he has both, he won't be crying.

Just when Chu Shumo was extremely shocked, the woman in front of him reached out and gently wiped his tears, said a few words softly, and then reached out and hugged him out when the box made a beeping sound.

Then very carefully handed the small baby bottle with just the right temperature to Chu Shumo.

At this time, a maid standing behind her couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice, "Sister Phil, the IQ of the Nuoer tribe is not high, let alone this talent is not good, why are you so careful, put it directly in Nuoer It will be fine if the Clan Cultivation Cangguan is closed."

Hearing this, Phil turned his head and glanced at her, and was about to speak when he heard footsteps coming from the hall.

The faces of the two people moved, and they turned their heads and bowed their heads in the direction of the footsteps, looking respectful.

The maid who had just finished speaking was obviously tense for a while, but when she saw the Nuoer who only knew how to drink milk from the corner of her eye, the tension dissipated instantly.

In fact, Chu Shumo didn't want to be so imageless and only focus on drinking milk, he especially wanted to be a little baby who can advance and retreat, but he couldn't help it, because he didn't know what the milk was made of, it was so delicious!

Let him want to stop and can't think!Every time I take a sip, I feel that the whole soul has been redeemed!It was more delicious than all the milk he had drank in his previous life combined!

While Chu Shumo was thinking, his small mouth kept sucking and sucking hard.

Until a tall man appeared in front of him.

That's right, he was held by Phil, so when Phil turned to face the direction of the footsteps, he was also led to look over.

Not long after that, he saw a person he would never forget even if he turned into ashes, Emperor Tianyan.

With strange short hair and clothes that he had never seen before, his whole body was full of a strange atmosphere, except for the icy expression on his face that Chu Shumo was familiar with.

Before his little brain could figure out what was going on, he saw Emperor Tianyan approaching him step by step, and finally stretched out his hand to Phil.

During the whole process, Chu Shumo was completely stunned, unable to think at all, instinctively sucked a mouthful of milk, looked at the man who was dozens of times older than him in panic, and was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, thinking about what to do. When he used the excuse to convince himself that all this was an illusion, he heard that familiar yet unfamiliar voice appearing in his ears.

"I come."

The author has something to say: Chu Shumo: What are you doing here? !

Emperor Tianyan: Come to breastfeed.