Xuandi watched from directly opposite as the little prince fed his wife... ugh! Watching this little rascal trick his sister, he ground his teeth so hard during the meal that his face turned so black it could drip soy sauce into the rice in his bowl.
Facing Xuan Di's fierce, murderous gaze, Huo Chengche remained calm and continued feeding him meat with a light smile, enjoying his little wife's soft, sweet voice as she obediently said, "I like him the most."
As for Emperor Chongjin, he was completely oblivious to Xuandi's murderous aura and seemed utterly unaware of it. He ate his meal with a smile, holding his dragon-shaped bowl, and even exchanged a few words with his mother.
As for the Empress Dowager, if she still couldn't figure out what her brat meant by this, then she would have lived such a long life in vain.
However, although this is a good thing, little babies are easy to fool... cough cough.
But looking at the way the other man's brother was looking at her, she couldn't be as thick-skinned as the father and son. She felt that her beloved grandson had gone a bit too far, and even she, an old woman, couldn't stand it anymore.
However, every time the Empress Dowager tried to cough lightly to get her brat to behave himself, Emperor Chongjin would interrupt her.
The father and son ate their meal with great enjoyment, and the little dumpling also ate heartily. However, her fifth brother, Xuandi, found the meal utterly tasteless, wishing he could chew on that bastard prince across from him.
The Empress Dowager glanced at her grandson, who was smiling gently. In the past, when she saw him smile, she thought he was upright and elegant, a true gentleman. But now, seeing her grandson like this, she couldn't help but think of the words "refined scoundrel." The more she looked at him, the more he resembled one of his fathers.
The Empress Dowager's eyelids twitched, and she quickly averted her gaze, knowing she couldn't look any longer.
After finishing her dinner, the Empress Dowager waved her hand to dismiss everyone, saying, "Alright, I'm tired too, you may all leave!"
However, the Empress Dowager realized that Xuandi and her beloved grandson were going the same way, so she quickly handed the lazy little baby with its round belly to the older brother to prevent the two of them from fighting.
Xuan Di carried his chubby little sister out of the Shouci Palace gate, glancing sideways at Huo Chengche following behind him, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
Thinking back to how that bastard had tricked his sister back yesterday, he narrowed his icy eyes and took his little sister directly back to Mengxiaxuan—his residence.
Jiang, the wet nurse, was still in Qinghua Tower. No matter how much Fuman pleaded with her, she absolutely refused to move the baby's belongings to the Crown Prince's main hall.
Upon hearing that the little boy had gone to the Fifth Young Master's place, she immediately abandoned Fu Man, who had been talking until her throat was dry.
Although the Fifth Prince is not very reliable and often leads his little princesses astray, he is still much better than that sesame-filled little prince!
Jiang, the wet nurse, was overjoyed and instructed the palace maids to pack their things and go over.
Along with her came Hua Xiao, who had already washed and tidied herself up.
When Granny Jiang brought Hua Xiao to Mengxia Pavilion, Xuan Di and Huo Chengche were standing at the door, like two gatekeepers, their expressions tense. They didn't actually fight, but it was close enough.
Seeing this, Nanny Jiang's expression turned very unfriendly. She coughed and was not afraid of being glared at by the two men, who were still angry. She said calmly, "Your Highness, Fifth Prince, you two are about to reach the age of coming of age. You are adults now. How can you still do such childish things? What if you corrupt our little princess!"
Jiang's words were practically an insult to the two of them, calling them childish.
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