Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

Seeing the cute smile on her face, Mu Zhihuan also forgot about what had happened just now:

"Ai!" Is our family having fun? "

"I'm happy!" He pointed at the pile of arrows behind him. The wooden sword seemed to be very excited.

"Uncle Gu told someone to make this for me. Ran'er, in the future, just learn how to protect your mother from being bullied!"

The little group's expression was especially serious. As Mu Zhihuan looked at it, her heart warmed:

"Really?" "That's great, mother will depend on us in the future." Mu Zhihuan rubbed her head, a bit absent-minded …

"But, it's already late. Ran Er, let's go home. Seventh Madame is still waiting for us."

On the other hand, the little clown was very obedient. "Good! Uncle Black Robe, Uncle Gu? I want to say goodbye to him. "

Being stared at by such a pair of innocent eyes, Mo Yi awkwardly rubbed his nose. For a long time, his mouth was wide open, but he still couldn't say anything.

"Uncle Gu is busy. We can't disturb him. Let's go back quietly today. After some time when Uncle Gu isn't as busy, mother will bring you here to thank you, what do you think?"

Mu Zhihuan timely helped Mo Yi off. To give such a child an explanation regarding the two adults' blind date … forget about Mo Yi, even the 21st century Mu Zhihuan herself did not know how to explain it.

"But …" The little group seemed reluctant. "I promised Uncle Gu that I would tell him after he left."

Was this child used to be so stubborn?

Mu Zhihuan couldn't help but support her forehead. "That's because Uncle Gu was worried that you'd be lost. But now that Uncle Black Cloth is here, he'll tell Uncle Gu that we've returned home. That way, Uncle Gu won't worry anymore."

Mu Zhihuan continued to tempt him. How could her little group stick to him like this?

Just what had Gu Mingxuan done to him?

Faintly, Mu Zhihuan felt that she was a bit sore. It was as if someone had snatched away a child that she had painstakingly brought up.

"Then... "Alright, but can't mother and I come tomorrow?"

The last time Mu Zhihuan had said something about it, it had actually taken a very, very long time before she had brought him here to play.

This time, Mu Zhihuan mentioned something else for a period of time. It was obvious that the little blob had grown a little wiser after suffering such a setback.

"Eh …" This question had truly confused Mu Zhihuan.

If Gu Mingxuan stayed here by himself, then it wouldn't be a problem for her to bring the little group over.

But that princess just now … From the stars in her eyes, it was obvious that she had taken a fancy to Gu Mingxuan. This way, she and the little blob would be in the way.

After all, Gu Mingxuan had helped her so much. If she ruined the marriage because of him and the little group, wouldn't she be guilty?

Mu Zhihuan directly ignored the strange feeling in her heart. After musing for a moment, she gave an answer that could not be considered an answer.

"We'll be able to come when Uncle Gu is done."

But the little group also learned to be smart, not like this: "But tomorrow, I will come."

This caused Mu Zhihuan to be stunned. "Do you really like Gu Mingxuan that much?"

The little blob did not cover it up at all: "I like it! Uncle Gu's body is fragrant, and he's also very nice to you. "

Mu Zhihuan was momentarily at a loss as to what to say. "…" But Uncle Gu, the one you like, has something to do. Shouldn't we make him busy first? We've already troubled Uncle Gu. We can't keep bringing him trouble, can we? Ran Er doesn't want Uncle Gu to hate Ran'er either, right? "

Hearing her words, the little blob finally pursed his lips and unhappily agreed, "Then … "Alright, I understand."

Mu Zhihuan hugged the small ball of reluctance and smiled apologetically at Mo Yi. "Then, we'll head back first. I'll trouble you to bring us through the back door in case the princess sees us and makes trouble."

This smile caused Mo Yi to be stunned. Was Mu Zhihuan such a polite character in the past?

How could he remember that the second time they met, this person had hugged and hugged his master?

"That... Please come with me. "

Although he was puzzled, this was not something that he should care about.

After leaving Gu Mingxuan's house, Mu Zhihuan turned around to look at this place that she was even more familiar with than the King's Manor before she boarded the carriage.

Ye Zichen felt a bit complicated in his heart. It seemed like the less people in this place, the better.

Along the way, the little group of people were talking about learning kung fu. It seemed that those wooden swords from earlier had aroused this fellow's desire to learn.

"Ran'er, if you want to learn kung fu, mother will find a master for you, okay?" We'll study in the palace. Uncle Gu is so busy. We can't keep troubling others. "

Mu Zhihuan softly coaxed the little clump. Unexpectedly, the little clump actually rejected her without even thinking, "No ~ Uncle Gu's relationship is better!"

He couldn't help but want to support his forehead. Just which tendons did this child have that liked Gu Mingxuan so much? He really wanted to pick one for him.

Just as the two of them were arguing over where to learn kung fu, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Mu Zhihuan was stunned and subconsciously hid the little clump behind her.

"Who?"

There was no sound from outside. Mu Zhihuan's heart sank. It's over. Yang Qiuyu came again?

"Yo ~ This carriage seems to be quite wealthy."

That coquettish voice didn't even need to look at Mu Zhihuan to know who it was.

He immediately felt relieved, but his head started to hurt again. This man actually came to find him so quickly.

Seeing that the curtain of the carriage was about to be lifted, Mu Zhihuan hurriedly stopped him. "You …" "Don't come in, I have a child here, he'll be scared!"

Mu Zhihuan's slender hands, which were holding onto the curtain, suddenly stopped. Just as she thought he was listening, she suddenly jerked.

Under the setting sun, a man with a crown on his head and dressed in black appeared in front of Mu Zhihuan.

"I won't. How would I know if you're lying to me? You can't believe a word that comes out of your mouth, you woman. "

He watched as the frivolous voice came out from the mouth of the handsome and sunny boy in front of him.

Mu Zhihuan was stunned for a long time before stuttering, "You …" Unexpectedly … showing your face in front of me? "

Shen Zhiqiu threw up his hands in nonchalance, "Jiang Zixu is busy taking care of his Mistress Yang. Gu Mingxuan is busy developing a relationship with his princess. Now that you're alone, what can you do to me when you appear?"

Although what he said made sense, how did this person know so much?

Furthermore, why did his tone sound like he was asking for a beating?

Just as Mu Zhihuan was gritting her teeth in anger, a furry little ball of hair stuck out from behind her. "Mother …" "Who is this brother?"

"Yoh ~ There really is a child. I didn't expect you to have such a big son."