You can't look at other people, you can only look at me.

Mu Zhan's words fell into his ears, which was almost what he meant.

Wen Mingyu understood, and was instantly killed.

He couldn't help thinking, how could Mu Zhan be so cute.

He had wondered why Mu Zhan was unhappy before, but now, hearing this sentence, he felt that Mu Zhan's unrestrained pheromones surged like invisible vines, wrapping them tightly. He also vaguely understood that Mu Zhan was eating the vinegar of two small dumplings. While he was amused and helpless, he was also a little distressed.

He felt that sometimes Mu Zhan was really insecure and possessed very strong, like a wild beast tightly surrounding his belongings, clung to him, guarding the territory, not allowing anyone to invade, as if an unreliable Watch out, he'll just run away.

This way...

something suddenly flashed in Wen Mingyu's mind, and she remembered. Because this is ancient times, even as the original experts guessed, the differentiation of ABO can be traced back to thousands of years ago. At that time, AO already existed, but the number was too small, and people did not have a clear understanding. Wen Mingyu naturally I'm the one who knows this best here.

It's like Mu Zhan's state now.

He suddenly realized that there are reasons for these anomalies. If he guessed correctly, Mu Zhan is in a susceptible period.

At this time, the Alpha will be restless and lack a sense of security. The stronger the Alpha, the weaker the sense of security, and it needs Omega's comfort very much. They can't help releasing their own pheromones, suppressing their peers with hostility, and craving their Omega more than usual. In severe cases, they may even lose their minds and require forced isolation.

And Mu Zhan's symptoms at this time are very consistent with the susceptible period. Extremely insecure, emotionally sensitive, unable to control the release of pheromones, hostile to others, feeling that they are all threats to people who will snatch him, can't help holding his own Omega and act like a spoiled child, desperately wanting to be appeased.

Even the reddened eyes, Wen Mingyu couldn't help but feel that it was not just because of being irritable and stuffy, but also a little aggrieved and wanted to cry. Although Mu Zhan has the temperament that he will not cry no matter how he looks at it.

Wen Mingyu stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Zhan hard, his mouth was attached to his, and he gently sucked and rubbed. At the same time, he also released his own pheromones, soothing his restlessness gently.

The kiss was not as intense as before, but it was also very lingering, and the hot breath was intertwined, regardless of you and me.

Finally separated a little, chest heaving.

Wen Mingyu stared at him, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a sweet smile.

"I only look at you."

Without any extra words, he expressed it directly with actions, and gave the most straightforward response in words, but it was sweeter than honey, which made Mu Zhan's heart soften, as if he was being held softly. Feathers flicked lightly, slightly itchy.

Not only pheromone to appease, Wen Mingyu uses actions to explain everything.

He raised his head, kissed him actively, and asked him to hug him.

The entanglement of pheromones didn't stop there. The temporary marking on the neck and the permanent marking were all initiated by Wen Mingyu this time, which made Mu Zhan fully realize how much he liked him and gave him a full sense of security. No one can take it away.

The irritability in Mu Zhan's heart was eased a little under his comfort. Although it did not disappear completely, it had an obvious effect.

Mu Zhan's complexion became much better, and he no longer had a terrifying look as if he was about to kill.

With no expression on his face, he hugged Wen Mingyu very possessively. His two strong arms were like thick iron chains, which tightly bound him, preventing him from any possibility of escape.

It seems that only in this way can there be a sense of authenticity in owning each other.

During the action, there is a little morbidity.

But Mu Zhan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, he just wanted to hold his fragrant and soft Omega, hold it all the time, and never let go.

His reason is very clear, the objects he is jealous of are two small dumplings or his own children, but he just can't control it, and he has a subtle hostility, feeling like his territory has been violated, and he just wants to put People drive out.

If it was someone else, he must have used some means so that people would never be able to appear in front of Wen Mingyu, but no, if he did, Wen Mingyu would definitely be angry, and it was not as simple as ignoring him. And even if you don't want to admit it, the two little dumplings are really cute, and they are more well-behaved and sensible than other children. It is impossible for him to be willing to send him out of the palace.

In the past, there would be others who would attract Wen Mingyu's attention, just like his friends who were jinshi, but none of them could almost steal Wen Mingyu's attention like those two little dumplings.

When Mu Zhan looked at it, he couldn't help being upset and irritable.

Overnight, the pheromones around Mu Zhan's body softened a bit, but it did not return to calm completely, like a small whirlpool hidden under the sea, which would suck people in accidentally.

Wen Mingyu clearly felt that Mu Zhan became clingy.

Although Mu Zhan was a little paranoid before, he still has reason. On the surface, as long as he wants to pretend, he can still behave as normal, and he is extremely reliable in major events.

But now, Mu Zhan seems to have torn the disguise directly, and everything is done according to his own wishes, and it is still more aggressive, as if he could tie Wen Mingyu to him with a rope.

Wen Mingyu just complained, but Mu Zhan actually asked, "Is it okay?"

He really wanted to find a rope.

Wen Mingyu thought he was crazy.

This time, there were not two fat tails adorning Wen Mingyu's back, but two small and one large, and Mu Zhan still hugged him and stuck to him.

Moreover, as long as Wen Mingyu expressed a little bit of rejection, Mu Zhan pursed his lips expressionlessly and didn't say anything, but his eyes were obviously enough, lost, sad, wronged, everything, made Wen Mingyu feel He went too far and bullied others, as if Mu Zhan would cry in the next second.

Wen Mingyu had indeed heard before that Alphas in the susceptible period might cry because of emotional instability, hugging Omega tightly, and crying while marking. But Wen Mingyu couldn't imagine Mu Zhan's fierce tears, and, he felt, if Mu Zhan was really red-eyed and cried for what he wanted him to do, he couldn't refuse at all.

Fortunately, the susceptibility period is not too long, only about a week, and the symptoms are the strongest in the first three days, and then gradually reduce.

In the past few days, Wen Mingyu has been sticking with Mu Zhan. As long as he makes a move, Mu Zhan seems to suspect that he will run away. He grabs him and insists on walking with him.

Even if Wen Mingyu promised that he would not leave, he didn't believe it, and always stared straight at people, not allowing Wen Mingyu to leave his sight.

In the most serious three days, Wen Mingyu could only let the palace servants take care of the small dumplings, because Mu Zhan's hostility was aimed at everyone and could not accept anyone getting close to Wen Mingyu.

But when Mu Zhan was clingy, the two little dumplings couldn't accept that they couldn't see their father and father all the time. At first, they could use toys to divert their attention, but if they didn't see each other for a long time, they would cry.

Because he was worried about the little dumplings and didn't want to irritate Mu Zhan, Wen Mingyu could only sneak a look at Xiao Chili and the others when Mu Zhan went to the clean room, like a thief.

The first time was successful, but the second time, when he turned his head and wanted to slip back, he met Mu Zhan behind the screen, so scared that his soul almost flew away.

Mu Zhan stared at him coldly, inexplicably as if he was catching a rape on the spot.

Wen Mingyu was very helpless. He obviously just took a look at the cubs. Why did he feel like a scumbag raised the outer room outside and was caught by his wife.

Obviously he just wanted to make this family good, he paid too much for this family.

After three days of abnormal stickiness and crookedness, under Wen Mingyu's constant pheromone comfort, Mu Zhan's symptoms in the susceptible period finally gradually eased. Stomach, a feeling of overeating.

Mu Zhan took the initiative to massage him to relieve the discomfort. At the same time, because of the improvement, Mu Zhan was reluctant to accept two small dumplings appearing in front of him, but he still couldn't see them being too sticky to Wen Mingyu, his face would be darkened, and his pheromones would be restless.

He couldn't resist Wen Mingyu's coquettishness, and agreed to take two small dumplings to go for a stroll in the imperial garden, and the family of four took a walk and played for a while.

When they went to the side hall to pick up the little dumplings, Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake were walking on the table, and they were very happy when they saw their father and father, whom they had rarely seen in the past few days.

Little Pepper hurriedly walked over, but the chubby legs were unsteady, and he didn't know how to walk faster. He swayed twice, then just slapped his face and fell to the ground, turning into a A soft dumpling cake.

Xiao Nian Cake stood a little further away from Wen Mingyu and the others, and followed Xiao Chili, but a "roadblock" suddenly appeared in front of him. He couldn't react, he tripped, and his body swayed. He also fell next to the little pepper. This time, two white and tender dumplings were spread out.

Wen Mingyu was stunned, and felt distressed for a while, and wanted to laugh a little.

He thought about it, should he go up to help, or let them get up on their own.

Mu Zhan held him down first and said, "They are not too young, they should learn to face difficulties by themselves."

Wen Mingyu paused, and in a moment of hesitation, he saw Xiao Chili and Xiao Nian Gao have a look in their eyes. The group of tears, looking like they were about to cry or not, waited for a while and found that no one was holding them up, so they propped up the floor with their little fat hands, and hummed towards their father and father... crawling over.

The speed is much faster than the appearance of dangling two fat legs and falling after a few steps. If there was a crawling competition, they might be tied for first place.

Both Little Pepper and Little Sticky Cake grabbed Wen Mingyu's boots with their fat hands and reached out to hug.

Wen Mingyu was a little embarrassed, turned her head to look at Mu Zhan and said, "You coax them and hug them?"

Mu Zhan said coldly, "Go over by yourself."

Wen Mingyu: "...they can only walk two steps."

"Then climb over."

Wen Mingyu: "...?"

Seeing that Wen Mingyu's face was about to become angry, Mu Zhan paused. , and decisively picked up the small peppers. This little guy is too lively and restless to be hugged. He likes to wave his hands and feet, and it is easy to get tired, so Mu Zhan chooses to hug her.

Wen Mingyu also picked up the small sticky cake and went to the imperial garden together.

A hundred flowers are in full bloom, competing for beauty and beauty, and it is very splendid.

The little dumplings also liked such bright and beautiful colors, waving their arms, learning how to speak with adults, and said in a milky voice, "Fa, Fa~"

Wen Mingyu hugged the little sticky cake and approached a splendid flower, smiling. Bend your eyes.

Mu Zhan stood not far away, watching this scene, the warm golden sunlight fell on Wen Mingyu, as if shrouded in a halo, and behind him were blooming flowers, picturesque.

Immediately I saw God.

It wasn't until Xiao Chili stretched out his little fleshy hand and tugged at his hair, the slight pain brought him back to his senses, only to realize that Wen Mingyu was calling him, and smiled brightly and said, "Come and see."

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, then strode over, and he also became the person in the painting, standing with Wen Mingyu, shoulder to shoulder, extremely intimate.

He glanced at the blooming sea of ​​flowers, and his eyes soon fell back to Wen Mingyu's face beside him. The corners of his mouth twitched a little, and his eyes were unbelievably soft.

After viewing the flowers, they went to the hexagonal pavilion to sit and rest.

The pavilion is built on the lake, leaning on the wooden carved seats, looking down, you can see the fish clustered in the lake.

Small peppers and small sticky cakes looked fresh, and the colorful ornamental fish in the lake quickly attracted their attention.

They were lying on the backs of their chairs, looking down excitedly, clapping their little hands on the railings.

After Wen Mingyu taught them that this is a fish, they quickly learned it and turned into shouting fish.

The palace servants took a small bag of fish food and handed it to the little dumplings to feed them a little bit. As a result, they were halfway fed, and they stared at the fish food and greedily put it into their mouths to eat. Wen Mingyu quickly stopped her and breathed a sigh of relief.

He leaned back lazily, a little sunlight fell outside the pavilion on the back of his chair, and he was like a salted fish being dried.

Mu Zhan reached out and took his hand.

Wen Mingyu's body didn't move, but his fingers curled up, hooked his palm, and scratched gently. Mu Zhan naturally felt itchy, and he shrank back unconsciously, but only a little, he was very uncomfortable. He soon took control of the initiative, turned his hand, firmly grasped Wen Mingyu's hand, inserted his fingers between his fingers, and intertwined his fingers strongly.

Wen Mingyu didn't resist either, but liked this handshake gesture, completely sticking together. He shook the clasped hands of the two and couldn't help laughing, obviously in a good mood, brighter than the sun.

Wen Mingyu looked at the scene in front of her, tilted her head, and then looked at Mu Zhan and the two little dumplings, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity, I want to keep these pictures, and I can review them from time to time when they arrive."

He has always regretted that there were no cameras in this day and age.

The growth of the two small dumplings is a very meaningful moment, and there is no way to record it.

He likes Mu Zhan's appearance many times, and he can't keep it, so he can only print it in his mind, but the memory will fade with time.

When Mu Zhan heard the words, he said, "I can ask the court painter to paint it."

Wen Mingyu's eyes lit up.

Yes, you can still draw it.

Although it is more troublesome, it can't be done with a click at any time, and the screen will be limited, but it can finally record some things and stay.

After a few chats between the two, the matter was settled, and they decided to draw a family portrait and a few pictures of only the two of them.

At this time, Mu Zhan was still a little disliked by the two small dumplings, one painting was enough, no more.

Wen Mingyu was a little helpless and funny, and agreed, thinking that when the susceptible period passed, Mu Zhan would definitely not give only one, after all, he could see that Mu Zhan also liked these two little dumplings very much.

Before you know it, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.

Such traditional festivals should naturally be celebrated. Festivals are always inseparable from performances and food.

A grand Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in the palace.

Luan song and phoenix dance, prosperous scene.

The emperor and the queen brought the little prince and the little princess to the official occasion for the first time, and the courtiers respectfully praised and sent blessings.

The banquet was very lively, but Wen Mingyu and the others preferred the family banquet for the family of four.

In the yard, there was a good deal of wine and food on the table.

Compared with the complicated and troublesome entertainment at the palace banquet, now is the truly relaxing and pleasant festival.

The two small dumplings also had seats, with soft cushions under their buttocks. They also held Mid-Autumn Festival toys unique to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the clay sculpture Rabbit Lord, which was bought from the private sector, and almost every child has one.

In the capital, white jade rabbits are made of yellow sand soil, decorated with colorful makeup, and they are gathered in the sky, streets and moonlight, and they are easy to change in the city.

Jade rabbits have white faces, some hold a mortar in their left hand, and a pestle in their right hand, in the shape of pounding medicine. Tiger mounts; some rabbits have movable mouths, pulling the thread behind the toy's head, the rabbit's lips will keep vibrating and making a rattling sound.

The toad and rabbit are rich in demeanor and movements, and are particularly popular with children.

Wen Mingyu bought a few and came back, and the two little dumplings couldn't let go, they just wanted to stick with Yutu. Not only children like it, but Wen Mingyu also finds it interesting. He couldn't help pulling the line behind Yutu's back when his hands were itchy.

After playing for a while, he turned his head and met Mu Zhan's smiling eyes.

Wen Mingyu: "..."

He immediately withdrew his hand in a guilty conscience, turned his back behind him, and pretended that he had done nothing, and everything was just what Mu Zhan looked wrong.

Mu Zhan laughed softly and joked: "This toy was not bought for them, but you want to play with yourself, right?"

Wen Mingyu put her fist to her mouth, coughed covertly, and said solemnly, "Of course not. , I'm a little curious to play with them. Aren't you curious?" As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Mingyu remembered that Mu Zhan grew up here and naturally played. This excuse is really not good.

However, Mu Zhan seemed to have read out what was in his mind, and said plainly, "I haven't played it before."

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, remembering his past, his body was faster than his head, and he immediately put the jade rabbit toy into his hand, He said, "Now let's play, let's play together!"

He was annoyed that he had said the wrong thing, and also felt sorry for Mu Zhan, so he hugged him.

Mu Zhan held a cute drug-punching rabbit in his hand, and a human-shaped lop-eared rabbit in his arms. He pinched Wen Mingyu's face and said, "Which rabbit are you letting me play with?"