"Mother." Mu Junhan didn't know what to say, so he tacitly agreed.
"I don't care what happened between you and that woman before. Now that she has been favored by your father, you should stay away from her." Consort Shu thought to herself, "Coveting your father's woman is a capital offense that will lead to the extermination of nine generations of your family."
Mu Junhan's pupils dilated sharply: "Your subject will obey your teachings."
The two were talking.
A baby's cry came from the direction of the bed.
Consort Shu turned around and picked Mu Qianqian up from the bed.
Mu Junhan forced a smile and rubbed his fingertips against her chubby cheeks.
Mu Qianqian: ? ? ?
Brother, are you sure you're laughing? It looks uglier than crying.
Mu Junhan: ...
Consort Shu listened to her daughter's heartfelt words and couldn't help but glance at Mu Junhan.
It's definitely uglier than crying!
"Do you want your brother to take you out to play?" Mu Junhan clapped his hands at her.
Mu Qianqian kicked her legs.
Let's go out and have some fun!
Very good.
She really wanted to go out and have fun.
Unfortunately, she is still a baby.
She really wanted to go hunting with her brothers.
She hasn't had roasted quail, roast duck, or roast chicken in so long!
Just thinking about it.
Mu Qianqian felt her mouth watering.
Mu Junhan carried Mu Qianqian and dared not go too far, but only took her for a walk around the camp.
He sat on a rock with Mu Qianqian in his arms, and pointed to an eagle soaring in the sky: "Qianqian, look at that eagle, I envy it so much."
Mu Qianqian turned her head and looked up in the direction he was looking.
"I envy it so much that it can fly freely and without restraint, going wherever it wants." Mu Junhan sighed, "Brother's life is over. I just hope that when Qianqian grows up, she can marry a good man and live a happy and free life."
Mu Qianqian: ? ? ?
What exactly is going on with Mu Junhan?
An eagle in the sky.
Why is it now called EMO?
Okay, okay!
free!?
With a long, sharp cry of "he-".
It fluttered its wings, hovered around Mu Junhan and Mu Qianqian's heads for a week, and then landed on Consort Shu's tent.
The eagle stood there majestically, motionless, like a guardian deity, or perhaps more like someone under its control.
Mu Junhan: ...
Okay, okay!
This is truly bizarre!
Is it not enough that he's not envious anymore?
"Second Prince." A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice suddenly came from behind.
Upon hearing this voice, Mu Junhan's entire body trembled violently.
"Second Prince, is that you?" The woman's voice drew a few steps closer.
Mu Junhan pursed his lips deeply and turned his head: "You... you can get out of bed so quickly?"
Miao Ke'er's face was pale and sickly. She clutched her injured chest with one hand and winced in pain.
All the hatred in Mu Junhan's heart turned into a pang of heartache.
Even though he had already restrained himself very much.
He reflexively took a step toward Miao Ke'er.
He reached out to support her, but his hand was only halfway out.
As if remembering something, he quickly withdrew.
His hand, which he had withdrawn, clenched into a fist.
"Mu Junhan, I really don't know what to say. You know, this isn't what I meant." Miao Ke'er said, tears streaming down her face.
Listen to what she has to say.
Mu Junhan felt a heart-wrenching pain coursing through his internal organs: "Since Father values you, you..."
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