On the throne, Xuan Yuncheng heard the little dumpling sigh for the third time, and without even raising his head, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Little Tuanzi chewed the cake and muttered, "Brother, I think the queen likes Sister Nuonuo more than she likes us. What should we do?"
Xuan Yuncheng paused as he held the pen. His father was right. Ruirui would feel uncomfortable if he didn't make a fuss or cause trouble every day.
"Brother, what should we do?" Little Tuanzi walked to the imperial table while biting a cake. Ye An moved a sandalwood chair to him in time. Little Tuanzi climbed onto the sandalwood chair and sat down. Ye Chen watched and brought the cake to Little Tuanzi.
"What do you want to do?" Xuan Yuncheng dipped the pen in ink and asked casually.
The little dumpling's black grape-like eyes turned around, "Brother, please let someone inform Auntie to take Sister Nuonuo away."
Xuan Yuncheng raised his eyes slightly, "Why don't you just let Ye An send Nuonuo back to the general's mansion?"
"Brother, don't you understand?" Little Dumpling blinked.
Xuan Yuncheng frowned as he looked at the pastry crumbs that had fallen on the imperial table. The little dumpling smacked his lips, then understood and used his little arms to wipe the imperial table clean.
"Brother, if I ask Ye An to send Sister Nuonuo back to the general's mansion, the Queen will pout. If the Queen is unhappy, father will come to make trouble for me. What should I do then?" The little dumpling held his chin and sighed like a little adult.
Xuan Yuncheng's eyes fell on the memorial and he said calmly, "Then don't send Nuonuo back."
"Brother! If you don't send Sister Nuonuo back, I will fall out of favor." Little Dumpling frowned.
Xuan Yuncheng put down the red brush, stretched his arms lazily, and glanced at him, "You can find a way to win favor by yourself, shed some tears or pack up your baggage and leave the Xuan Palace, and I will come to coax you later."
"Ah!" Little Dumpling sighed, "I've already used this today. What if the Queen gets angry and doesn't come to comfort me? What if the Emperor chases me away again? Should I leave or not?"
Xuan Yuncheng floated the cup of water and said quietly, "Then you can go."
The little girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "Brother, you want me to leave!!"
Afraid that Xuan Yunyao would take the opportunity to make trouble again, Xuan Yuncheng shook his head decisively, "No."
"I know that Qi Xingqian is your good brother." The little dumpling jumped off the sandalwood chair, patted the imperial table with his little hands, and yelled, "I am not your good brother. You left me to eat in the restaurant today. I have never eaten in a restaurant before."
"If you speak any louder, I'll get into trouble." Xuan Yuncheng's face turned cold.
"I..." The little dumpling's momentum weakened a bit.
"Pour the water."
"Yes, Your Highness." Ye Chen picked up the jade pot. Xuan Yunyao slapped his hand away, and with great effort he held the handle of the pot with his small hand, and tremblingly poured a full glass of water for Xuan Yuncheng.
"Second Prince, be careful not to get burned." Seeing that Xiaotuanzi had finished pouring the water, Ye An quickly took the jade pot.
The Second Prince is still young, and although the jade pot is not heavy, it is still not light for him. If he gets scalded by accident, not to mention what will happen to His Majesty and Queen Xuan, the Emperor Emeritus and the Empress Dowager will not let them go.
Little Tuanzi let go of the jade pot, tugged at Xuan Yuncheng's sleeves slightly, and said softly, "Brother, I won't be loud anymore."
Xuan Yuncheng picked up the red pen again and said, "If you want to stay, shut up and don't disturb me."
The little dumpling bit his finger, turned around and walked out without hesitation.
"Where?"
Xuan Yunyao stopped without even turning his head, and kicked the floor with his feet, "Didn't my brother say that if I want to stay in the imperial study, I have to shut up? I don't want to shut up, so I have to leave."
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