Chapter 567 Sister is a treasure, brother is a weed

Mo Jinchuan frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "The word 'fancy' is not appropriate."

He looked at Song Yanxi, his dark eyes blazing with fire, "I fell in love with you at first sight."

Song Yanxi was amused by his words and asked with great amusement, "How many girls has your Highness used this to deceive?"

It's not that she doesn't believe in love at first sight.

But I know too well that behind the so-called love at first sight, there is often a mess.

Her mother fell in love with Song Huai'en at first sight, and despite her grandfather's opposition, she resolutely married him into the Yongchuan Marquis's Mansion.

Little did she know that everything that happened that day was carefully calculated before it was presented to her.

Even if there is no design, how can the love at first sight withstand the passage of time?

Compared to the kind of passionate and unforgettable love, Song Yanxi wants a long-lasting love.

Peel off the impulsive shell, and what remains is the true heart that will not be diluted by time.

Mo Jinchuan frowned slightly and said seriously, "I have never said such words to other women."

He paused, then added, "Except for you, this king has never liked any woman."

Song Yanxi: "Your Majesty, you..."

Mo Jinchuan: "If you don't believe me, I can swear an oath."

He raised one hand and said solemnly, "I, Mo Jinchuan, swear to heaven that if there is even a single lie in what I just said, I will..."

Song Yanxi covered his mouth with her hand and said with mixed feelings, "Stop talking. I believe you."

Mo Jinchuan took her hand away and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any concerns?"

Thinking of having just met Mo Lingxuan today, he quickly explained, "Don't listen to Third Brother's nonsense. The relationship between Third Sister-in-law and I is only that of a senior apprentice and a junior apprentice. There's absolutely no romance between us."

Halfway through his speech, he looked a little embarrassed and said, "When they got married, I was only as old as Ziheng, and I didn't pay much attention to the distinction between men and women.

Plus all the gossip outside, that's why Third Brother misunderstood and has been holding a grudge for so many years."

As he was speaking, the carriage slowly stopped.

Jiaojiao's aggrieved voice came into the carriage through the curtain.

"Big brother, do you think mother will come?"

Zi Yan corrected in a gentle voice: "Jiao Jiao, it's Auntie."

Jiaojiao snorted softly and said clearly: "It's not aunt, it's mother."

Afraid that her brother didn't know, the little girl raised her chin and said proudly, "Aunt Xue said that in a hundred days, mother will be mother."

Unable to persuade the little girl, Zi Yan reminded her: "Don't shout like that outside, otherwise your aunt will be unhappy."

Jiaojiao frowned. Although she didn't understand why her mother was unhappy, she knew that she didn't want to make her mother unhappy.

She clenched her fists and repeated, "You can only call me mother at home, and call me auntie outside."

Zi Yan pinched her little nose and praised: "Our Jiao Jiao is so well behaved!"

The little girl became even more proud after hearing this, and puffed out her chest and said, "Of course, don't you see who gave birth to it?"

Mo Jinchuan came out of the carriage and heard this, his face darkened.

It must be that brat Zixu again!

Before he could react, someone suddenly tugged at his sleeve.

He turned around and met Song Yanxi's eyes full of gentle smile.

It was clearly advising him not to deal with the child on such a happy day, as it was inappropriate.

Well, let him go for now.

Mo Jinchuan got off the carriage first and extended his hand towards Song Yanxi.

When the carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Prince Jin's Mansion, it attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Seeing Mo Jinchuan getting out of the carriage, everyone stretched their heads and wanted to stick their eyes into the carriage to see who was the person who could be helped out of the carriage by him personally.

Someone recognized Song Yanxi and exclaimed, "Isn't that Princess Yong'an?"

The person next to him glared at him and said, "You are surprised by what you have seen. Princess Yong'an is now the prince's fiancée, so naturally they should go out together."

"Ah, didn't Princess Yong'an just divorce General Lin?"

"You are a foreigner, right? How come you don't know anything? How long has General Lin been here?"

"The princess waited for him for two years as a widow, and he turned around and brought back his true love. You can't expect the princess to wait for two more years after getting a divorce, right?"

The man's face flushed red from what everyone said, and he said sullenly, "It's only been a short time, it's too fast."

"How soon? General Lin and that princess are getting married next month. Why don't you go to them and tell them this?"

Someone asked, "Could it be that you were paid to come here on purpose to discredit the prince and princess?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him looked at that person with something strange in their eyes.

Before the man could refute, someone rolled up his sleeves and came forward, saying with a fake smile, "Come on, brother, let's talk somewhere else."

Jiaojiao, who was held in Ziyan's arms, caught a glimpse of the movement over here and asked curiously, "Big brother, what are they doing?"

Zi Yan narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly and said, "They are friends. They are meeting another friend who has come from afar to have tea together."

Jiaojiao covered her mouth with her small hands and said in surprise, "They are really good people."

Zi Yan: "Yes, the people in Beijing are very hospitable."

Upon hearing this, Song Yanxi paused slightly as she got off the carriage.

I really didn't realize that Zi Yan would actually joke with his sister.

Seeing her coming down, Jiaojiao flapped her short legs and said, "Big brother, put me down quickly. I want to go find my mother... and my aunt!"

Zi Yan gently put the little girl on the ground and watched her run towards Song Yanxi with indescribably gentle eyes.

Anyone who sees him like that would have to praise him as a good brother.

Zixu also wanted to move closer, but as soon as he moved, two hands fell on his shoulders.

Zi Yan: "You'd better not go there."

Ziheng: "Behave yourself."

Zixu was so angry that his teeth itched. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why can my sister go?"

The two brothers looked at each other and felt that this was a wise move.

If he really rushed over and asked his father in front of him why he hugged his sister and not me, he would definitely be beaten today.

Although a beating will make him tougher, today is my sister's fourth birthday. It would be a shame to have someone screaming and howling on such a nice day.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say anything, Zixu became even more dissatisfied.

He pouted and muttered, "I only cherish my sister. My sister is a treasure, and my brother is just weed. I wonder what you will do when daddy gives birth to another brother!"

Zi Yan's smile froze slightly, and he said darkly, "You'd better pray that your future brother is also a mischievous monkey."

Realizing something, Zixu immediately became obedient.

He shrank his neck and said in a muffled voice, "Let's have a sister. I like sisters."

Now when he got into trouble and was about to be beaten, the nanny and the housekeeper would always tell Dad that he was still young and it was normal for him to be a little naughty.

If a younger brother comes along who is younger than him but more sensible than him, and the two are compared together, won’t his father beat him with a big broom?

No way, no way, absolutely not!

Mo Jinchuan grabbed the little girl who was about to jump into Song Yanxi's arms, picked her up with one hand, and looked at Zixu with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Zixu quickly shook his head and said obediently, "Don't worry, Daddy, I didn't say anything."

Mo Jinchuan: "Speak."