"Hahaha... Baoer is taken care of by Mu Fan, no wonder your parents are so relieved." Meng Yinian said with a smile.

"By the way, Baoer is already sixteen today. Will Queen Meng start to arrange the marriage between you two?"

"Marriage?" Baoer blinked, "Aunt Qihuang means that Brother Mu Fan and I are going to get married?"

Baoer looked at Mu Fan and Meng Yimian again.

"Isn't it?" Meng Yinian frowned and looked at the two people in front of him, "Didn't your parents tell you about this?"

"No!" Baoer shook his head suddenly.

Shouldn’t the person she wants to marry be Brother Wushang? Why did she become Brother Mu Fan?

Didn’t my biological father and mother not object to her saying she wanted to marry Brother Wushang?

Although the immortal doctor's father said that he wanted her to marry Brother Mu Fan, since she was a child, she had always wanted to marry Brother Wu Shang, and of course the same now.

So I never considered other men, even Brother Mu Fan, who was the best for him.

Mu Fan didn't make a sound, smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

"Oh? Is that right?" Meng Yinian glanced at Mu Fan and smiled slightly.

"Yeah." Baoer nodded with certainty.

Yes, she is going to marry Brother Wushang, and the person she likes is Brother Wushang.

Although Brother Mu Fan is very good and very good, they never talked about getting married, so she still married Brother Wushang.

Meng Yinian still laughed and didn't say anything more.

Young people have a world of young people. Apart from them, everything else is outsiders, and of course she shouldn't say much.

Chu Dingbei ignored these things, but occasionally looked at the little girl in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Baoer said he looked like Murong Qiqi and had similar personalities, but he still thought Baoer was cute.

The little girl has no bad intentions, but her mother was really unsatisfactory back then.

With his lips curled slightly, Chu Dingbei took the cup in front of him and took a sip of boiled water.

Seeing him frowned, Meng Yinian knew what his man was disliked.

"Mu Fan said that you are not suitable for drinking tea at this time, so you can only pour some boiled water for you."

"When it will be really good, I will choose some good tea for you. Now I will dislike you."

Although Chu Dingbei is the emperor, at home, he almost always dreams and thoughts.

Of course, the emperor must love Meng Yimian enough, otherwise Meng Yimian would not be strong.

If a king can favor himself for many years, Meng Yimian's strength is relatively more important.

She absolutely does not compromise on his health. Except for his health, the rest are small things. As for small things, he can do whatever he wants.

Chu Dingbei drank the boiled water in the cup in one breath before putting it down.

It was really unusual to dislike him, but he still obediently drank the water.

This emperor, don't be too cute!

"Does the Seventh Emperor like to drink chrysanthemum tea? My mother said that you can't drink strong tea when you are injured, but you can drink chrysanthemum tea." Baoer asked at her cute Seventh Emperor.

"It's better than boiled water." Chu Dingbei responded lightly.

It seems that this matter has not been accepted yet.

"If I have time today, I will go up the mountain to take some fresh chrysanthemums for Uncle Seven, that's OK?" Baoer covered her lips and smiled and said.

My mother is right, her Seventh Emperor Uncle is really cute.

Perhaps, he is the only king who can be said to be cute from ancient times to the present.
Chapter completed!