[Magic Flute MAGI] Flaming Words

Lian Hongyuan has a serious Oedipus complex.

Although Lian Hongyuan looks a lot like Lian Hongyan, more accurately described as Lian Hongyan with the magic outfit [Agares], but his Oedipus complex has nothing to do with his resemblance to his father .

When Lian Hongyuan was less than one year old, Luo Zixian put him on the bed to teach him to recognize sounds and objects, and teased his son by the way. When Lian Hongyan returned, he encountered the results of Luo Zixian's experiment.Luo Zixian stretched out her left hand, and Lian Hongyuan immediately followed suit with the mother opposite, and stretched out her right hand; when Luo Zixian stretched out her right hand, he immediately stretched out her left hand.

Lian Hongyan looked at the mother and son who were having fun, shook his head and said helplessly, "Are you teaching your son or the puppy?"

Luo Zixian hugged Lian Hongyuan with a smile, rubbed his forehead to his son's nose, and said nonchalantly, "My son is not as smart as a puppy now. Don't you think so, Xiaoyuan?"

"..."

Seeing Lian Hongyuan who was laughing "giggling" and waving his small arms to get into his mother's arms, Lian Hongyan silently agreed with Luo Zixian's statement.

Although there was a period of "not as smart as a puppy" because of being too young, Lian Hongyuan himself is actually very smart.From the toddler, the palace immediately became lively.If it weren't for the fact that he was small and weak, he would have to demolish a few palaces to say the least.

After Lian Hongyuan was half a year old, Luo Zixian moved him from the crib in a corner of the bedroom to the side hall of the bedroom.When Lian Hongyuan was two and a half years old, because he was sick and needed to be taken care of, Luo Zixian stayed in the side hall and slept with him all night.Only then did he realize that he could sleep with the queen mother. After recovering from his illness, Lian Hongyuan stayed on the queen mother's bed one night, and wanted to sleep with the queen mother. Luo Zixian refused to let him cry.

When Lian Hongyan finished working in the study and returned to the bedroom, the little guy was crying hard.Even he felt distressed when he saw his son who was blushing and sobbing rapidly, but Luo Zixian stopped him from going forward to coax him.In the end, Lian Hongyuan was tired from crying, and when she was carried back to the side hall by Luo Zixian, she was angry and tried to turn her back to the queen mother, but in the end, she fell asleep lying on Luo Zixian's shoulder halfway.

Luo Zixian carefully wiped Lian Hongyuan's face and changed her clothes. Lian Hongyan stood behind her with a lot of room to lay hands and handed towels and clothes.In the end, Lian Hongyan half teased and half questioned: "Obviously I feel so distressed, I thought I was going to be driven back to the study."

Tucked the corner of the quilt for Lian Hongyuan, kissed him on the cheek, Luo Zixian pushed Lian Hongyan to go out, and then replied: "How can you treat Xiaoyuan like you dote on me, some things can't be done, and Xiaoyuan is also the governor Now, you can't teach him to be soft-hearted."

"……Thanks a lot."

"Don't look ashamed." Luo Zixian stretched out his hand to rub Lian Hongyan's face, "You are no more leisurely than me, and besides being loved by Lord Hongyan and Xiaoyuan so much, I am happy."

"What does that kid know?"

Lian Hongyan curled his lips, dissatisfied with being equal to his son.

"Oh, your appearance is exactly the same as Xiaoyuan's angry pouting, so cute."

Luo Zixian poked the corner of Lian Hongyan's mouth and laughed, Lian Hongyan's voice changed when the corner of his mouth was pressed, but he still insisted on opening his mouth to justify his name.

"He is like me."

Lian Hongyuan didn't quite understand the good intentions of the empress mother, but he did understand that the empress mother insisted on one thing and never accommodated in this matter.The next day, he was coaxed by his mother with sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and he immediately forgave his mother—although he looked similar to Lian Hongyan, Lian Hongyuan's taste was completely opposite to that of his father, and he would not eat anything spicy .

In the next few days, Lian Hongyuan figured it out, the reason why the mother didn't allow him to sleep with the emperor was because she slept with the emperor, and the emperor was in the way.Although Lian Hongyuan's conclusion is not wrong to a certain extent, Lian Hongyan, who was hated by his son because of this, still seems a little innocent.

When Lian Hongyuan was three and a half years old, Luo Zixian became pregnant again.When Lian Hongyuan heard about it, he was being hugged and sat on the lap by his mother, whose chin rested on the top of his head, and they watched Father Huang and Uncle Hongba practice martial arts together.

Lian Hongyuan, who continued to be pinched by his mother's cheeks, boldly expressed his objection: "My mother, Uncle Judal said that it was because you always rubbed my face that you flattened my face."

Compared with Lian Hongyan's hard lines honed by wind and frost, Lian Hongyuan's cheeks are round and full, the child's skin is delicate and smooth, white and pink, with big bright eyes watching, Luo Zixian ignores the grievance in his son's eyes Sorrowful, she hugged him hard and rubbed against him.

"Oh, isn't it cute that the mother made Xiaoyuan's face round? Or does Xiaoyuan like your father's shape more?"

"I don't like my father."

Lian Hongyuan was categorical and merciless, and the speed of Lian Hongyan's sword swing not far away was obviously half a beat slower.

"But... the emperor said that when I grow up, I will be a man to protect my mother, so I can't always let my mother hug me. I think my father is right."

"The queen mother is pregnant, so she can't hold Xiaoyuan in her arms any more. The queen mother likes the soft Xiaoyuan, and the touch is better than your father's. How about letting the queen mother hug Xiaoyuan for a few more days?"

I don't know whether it's because of the mother's intimate request or the joy of comparing father and emperor, Lian Hongyuan nodded, and sent himself back to the mother's claws, and then remembered to ask: "Mother, what is pregnancy?"

Luo Zixian briefly told Lian Hongyuan how he fell out of her stomach for ten months, and Lian Hongyuan felt a little sad after hearing this.He is not the only child who fell out of the mother's belly for ten months. In the future, the mother will treat his younger brothers and sisters like him.Thinking of this, Lian Hongyuan slipped into Luo Zixian's arms, and became more willing to be pinched in the face.

In the past three months since then, Luo Zixian's five-month pregnancy has already shown signs of pregnancy, and Lian Hongyuan knows that she needs to be very careful when approaching her mother without having to tell her face.

It snowed heavily in December, and the snow was deep enough not to reach Lian Hongyuan's chest.After the snow stopped, Luo Zixian let Lian Hongyuan go out to play after the roads he used to walk were trampled down and frozen by the palace people.

It was rare to see the sun in the afternoon, so Luo Zixian sat in the corridor basking in the sun.There was a commotion outside the courtyard, it must be that Lian Hongyuan had returned.

Lian Hongyuan happily ran into the courtyard, when Luo Zixian was about to remind him to be careful, he slipped and fell forward.Because of the forward momentum, Lian Hongyuan slid on the frozen ice for a long time, and finally threw his head on the untrodden snow, the fluffy snow collapsed his entire face.After Lian Hongyuan got up, he could vaguely distinguish the position of the nose on the round indentation.

"Then what are you in a hurry to do, come on."

Luo Zixian called Lian Hongyuan to her side, wiped off the snow on his face with a silk handkerchief, and held his cheek until it was warm.Lian Hongyuan rubbed his ears indiscriminately, smiled and lay on Luo Zixian's lap, carefully stretched out his hand to touch her swollen belly, nodded solemnly and said, "Well, I've grown up a bit."

No matter how you look at the young man's posture, he imitated Lian Hongyan ten to ten, but Lian Hongyuan hated people saying that he was like his father, Luo Zixian held back a smile and rubbed Lian Hongyuan's hairy head.

"What did you do with your Uncle Judal?"

"Uncle Judal taught me how to play snowball fights! How did the queen mother know it was Uncle Judal?"

"The queen mother not only knows that Uncle Judal took you to play, but also knows that you must have made troubles again and were caught and reprimanded by your aunt Hongyu."

"Ugh..."

As soon as Lian Hongyuan heard about her mother, she knew everything, and immediately buried her head in Luo Zixian's lap, waiting for her reprimand.

"Since I was reprimanded by Aunt Hongyu, the queen mother will not say more, remember to teach me a lesson."

Lian Hongyuan raised his head happily when he heard the words, and Luo Zixian took the opportunity to nod his head.

"Hey, Queen Mother, Uncle Judal used magic to make a snowball this big."

Lian Hongyuan tried her best to open her arms to show that Xueqiu was "so big".

"Snowballs that big are for making snowmen, not for snowball fights."

Luo Zixian intentionally ignored who or what Judal hit with such a big snowball, raised her hand and drew an arc, the snow in the courtyard spontaneously moved closer together, two balls, one big and one small, stacked up, and then part of the snow The velvet was peeled off, gradually revealing the silhouette of a person.

"Do you want to act like Xiaoyuan?"

Luo Zixian smiled and pinched her son's tender face, Lian Hongyuan rolled her dark red eyes, and replied loudly, "Be like your father."

"Eh?"

Luo Zixian was a little surprised, thinking that his son still admired his father deeply in his heart, and carved the snowman into the appearance of practicing Hongyan.Then Lian Hongyuan happily jumped on it.

The New Year's Eve in December was approaching, and Lian Hongyan, who was busy with everything, returned to the bedroom at night, Luo Zixian and Lian Hongyuan, one big and one small, had already fallen asleep.I wanted to have a drink or two before going to the courtyard, but when I saw "myself" who had been ruthlessly tortured in the courtyard, Lian Hongyan completely lost the interest in drinking.

How much does the son hate him, he has to poke and slice his head, and finally pour water of various colors in a mess, making him into such a mess, it's not that he has good eyesight, he can't even recognize that it's his own miserable state what……

Lian Hongyan's mood was mixed, and he sighed heavily.

"Mother, mother, get up and watch!"

Early in the morning, before Luo Zixian woke up, the energetic Lian Hongyuan had already knocked on the door outside the bedroom, his tone full of surprise.Luo Zixian reluctantly put on her coat and was dragged all the way to the courtyard by her son.

The sunshine in the early winter morning is thin, but it shines brightly on the white snow.

The original "Lian Hongyan" disappeared, replaced by four snowmen from big to small groups.The clumsy and rough handwork is completely different from the product of magic, and it shines with an extremely touching brilliance in the morning light.

Luo Zixian covered her mouth and turned away, not wanting Lian Hongyuan to see her expression at this time.

In the middle of the night in the snow, holding handfuls of snowballs, scrutinizing the human figure over and over again seems to be in front of my eyes, thinking that I didn’t come home all night because I was busy with work and slept in the study, but in fact it was because of a little playfulness that I was stupid.This stupid man who can't be more stupid...

"Mother..."

Lian Hongyuan cried when he saw his mother for the first time, and grabbed Luo Zixian's clothes in a daze.Taking care of Xianhuai's lower abdomen, Luo Zixian squatted down slowly, and hugged Lian Hongyuan into her arms.

"The queen mother is happy. Our family will become four people, and Xiaoyuan has grown up."

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Brother Yan said that his son’s trick of torturing his snowman is not enough. Let’s see how he made a snowman. A little ghost is still far away→_←

Give a thumbs up to episode 25, brother Yan, don't throw the general attack so easily

I went to check the manga, and it turns out that in the manga, Brother Ming really gave the clothes to Hongba, but he is not as delicate as the little Hongba in the animation→v→

The animated expression of Brother Yan is super cute!Not scary at all super cute (///▽///)

On March 3, I dreamed of brother Yan?(?<)?з

On April 4st, I dreamed that Solomon Juju and his little friends were playing (fighting monsters?) deep in the mountains and lost their way =w=