Anyway, what she owes ningfuyan is not clear all her life.

"MOJIN..." Irene looked at the sleeping face of the little princess, and suddenly she called MOJIN.

"What's the matter?"

"Shall we rename Sue? She's not sue. She's not the child I was born to. " Irene said very seriously.

Although the little princess is still a baby, her facial features are not well developed, but Irene knows that the little princess is not her sue'er, because the little princess looks like her too much, and sue'er was not like her or mujin when she was born, until she grew up slowly, she found that it was the combination of her and mujin.

That is to say, su'er's eyes are not just like mujin, but a combination of mujin and her.

"It doesn't matter. She will be our little Sue later." MOJIN comforted.

Irene shook her head: "no, I thought that sue is Sue, and the little princess is the little princess. They all should have a new life. The little princess can't replace sue, and she can't become Sue. In the beginning, she took the name of sue. The first is to remember our feelings. The second is because you're not here, but when she gave birth to the little princess, you were in me Side, so the name of sue'er has lost its meaning, and that sue'er has not come. Shall we give the little princess a new name? "

Many people give their children meaningful names, that is, they hope their children can become such people in the future.

But there are some people who give their children names with special significance, just like her mother named her iris, which indicates her mother's desperate love for her father.

Generally, people who give their children these special names either because they can't get the love, or because one of them leaves in advance, or because they have a great hatred for another person.

No matter now or in the future, she will stay with mujin forever, so she will not give her little princess this meaningful name.

She is going to give her little princess a nice and meaningful name to express her and mujin's expectation for her future? Then our little princess is called Euphemism. Wan means "harmony, gentleness" and "Yu" means "beauty". Mujin thought about it for a while and soon thought of the name.

"Mu Wanyu?" Irene thought for a moment, then she nodded softly at once: "good name, then our little princess will be called Mu Wanyu from now on?"

"Well, Mu Wanli." The palace people immediately took the ink, and mujin took the pen and wrote down the three words "muwanli" on the paper. The Hougong people took the written paper and sent it to the worship room.

Today, the name of the little princess will be officially changed into Wan Yu, and the title will become Wan Yu.

Unconsciously, it was late. Mujin looked at Irene, who sat yawning in her arms, and Wan Wan, who slept sweet in the cradle. Mujin never felt such peace and beauty in her heart.

How he hoped that time would stop like this, and stay in this moment forever.

"Shall we go back to sleep?" MOJIN pretended to be over her head and whispered in Irene's ear.

Irene gently hum, and then rely on the body in mujin's arms was mujin up.

When the emperor and empress returned to the palace, a group of palace maids immediately bowed their heads and followed them.

For such a scene, palace people have been used to it.

The cold wind blows in from the crack of the window, mingled with the quiet and light fragrance of plum blossom.

Blowing on Ning Fuyan's face, he curled up his hair on the temples in front of his forehead, revealing the beautiful eyes of Danfeng. The eyes, as bright as stars, were shining strangely in the dark night.

Why, why does he think that woman is so familiar?

Then it lingered in his mind, making his heart ache, and his whole body covered with a layer of sadness.

Damn it, that woman!

Rather break face some afflictive cover own heart mouth, silently scolded a sentence in the heart.

After a long time of forbearance, Ning folded and yanmeng opened the door.

The figure of the demon red changed into a gust of wind, and soon disappeared into the plum garden.

The guard outside the plum garden obviously felt a strong wind coming from behind, but when he looked back, he could not see any figure, just caught a touch of red in the cool moonlight.

After mujin took Irene back to the dormitory to have a rest, the eunuch of the Royal study immediately sent an urgent Memorial. Mujin opened it and saw that Ninghe's face disappeared in an instant, instead of thinking and heaviness.

Later, mujin closed the memorial, looked at Irene, who had fallen asleep on the bed, sighed a little, and walked out of the bedroom immediately.

If he is just an ordinary person, he doesn't have to worry about the state affairs all day.

Soon after mujin left, several silver needles with silver light could be shot in from the closed window, waiting for the palace people in the bedroom hall, and they fell to the ground one by one.

Then the dim yellow candle light in the room flashed a little, and a red shadow came to Irene like a ghost.

Irene has been very sleepy since she gave birth to her baby, and she is a little tired today, so she fell asleep in mujin's arms.

At this time, Ning Zaiyan is standing quietly beside Irene's bed. The orange candle light reflects the shadow of Ning Zaiyan on the ground. With the flicker of the candle fire, the shadow on the ground will also flicker, with a little lonely taste.

Ning fold Yan micro wrinkle that pair of picturesque eyebrows, carefully looking at the bed of Irene.

He wants to find out, this woman, where on earth has he met? Why did he see her? His heart trembled slightly.

Like a shadow burned in his body, it can't be touched or seen, but it really exists.

Who is she?

The familiar and painful feeling made his heart twitch.

But he could not remember where the familiar feeling came from.

It's like his body remembers her, but he forgets who she is.

Ning fold Yan slowly squats down, reaches out the hand of Lingxiu yingyu, and slowly approaches Irene's sweet sleeping face.

Irene's even breath came out of her lips, with a little milk smell peculiar to her baby, and fell on Ning Fuyan's face.

Ning Fuyan slowly gets close to Irene's hand a little sluggish, then he stays in place all the time, dare not to get close, nor take it back.

He thought it was really curious. When he looked at Irene so close and smelled the milk fragrance from her, his heart was extremely comfortable and full of satisfaction.

It's like the person he secretly loved for a long time, standing in front of him at last.