"Brother, what's wrong?" Mo Zhiyuan asked, puzzled when she saw that her brother looked unwell.
Turning around, she saw that Cheng Xuan's face was very pale, and complained to her older brother with some dissatisfaction, "Brother, don't scare him."
Seeing this, Yun's father and mother had different expressions and stopped interrupting for a moment.
Yunmu wanted to say something, but Yunfu stopped her.
"Let the children handle their own affairs," Mr. Yun said, pulling Mrs. Yun aside and speaking softly.
Yunmu looked worried. "Did you see Junye's face just now? It was terrifying. For a moment, I thought I saw the Emperor."
The way Mo Junye looked at Cheng Xuan just now was like he was looking at a dead man; it was terrifying.
Yun's father nodded, indicating that he had also noticed it.
“Normally, besides us elders, only Junye is by Zhiyuan’s side, and everything is normal. But now that Cheng Xuan has appeared, I didn’t expect him to be such a doting brother to his sister. What will happen when Zhiyuan grows up and makes friends?”
Yunmu said with concern, "So why are you pulling me along? We need to make this clear."
“Explain yourself. Can you explain yourself clearly? In my opinion, they have to solve this themselves. If we interfere, it will only make things worse.”
Mo Junye was stunned for a moment when he saw that his younger sister had a dissatisfied expression towards him.
My sister doesn't like me anymore?
Is it because of someone else?
This was the first time his younger sister had shown any dissatisfaction towards him; she had never done so before.
Mo Junye glanced at Cheng Xuan, who was shrinking back and curling up in a ball, and looked displeased.
It's all because of him.
It's all because of this guy named Cheng Xuan. He stole my sister's attention as soon as he arrived, and now she's even showing dissatisfaction with him because of him.
Cheng Xuan became increasingly frightened.
Mo Zhiyuan was increasingly puzzled.
Mo Junye became increasingly dissatisfied.
What's so great about this cowardly boy that his sister cares about him?
So what if he knows a few tricks?
His martial arts skills were personally taught by Eunuch Wu and his father in the palace, making him far superior to this Cheng Xuan.
He just can't reveal this trump card casually, otherwise he wouldn't have anything to brag about.
"Brother, please don't look at Brother Cheng Xuan like that, okay?" Mo Zhiyuan walked up to Mo Junye and called out.
I'm so tired.
Why are they all taller than her?
My brother was born around the same time as me, so how come he grew so much taller?
Mo Junye showed no reaction. Mo Zhiyuan bit her lip and continued relentlessly:
“Brother, Mother saved his life. If you scare him to death, wouldn’t Mother have saved him for nothing?”
When Mo Zhiyuan mentioned her mother, Mo Junye regained some composure.
Upon hearing this, Mo Junye asked in a low voice, "A-Yuan, if he hadn't been saved by your mother, would you still care about him so much?"
Mo Zhiyuan didn't understand why her brother would ask that question.
What does it mean to care?
Is it safe to eat?
"I only thought of bringing it back to show my brother because I heard him mention Mother. Otherwise, I would have given him lots of food..." Mo Zhiyuan truthfully stated her thoughts.
Upon hearing this, Mo Junye's eyes flickered and then lit up.
"You brought him back for your brother's sake? You wanted to show him to your brother?"
Mo Zhiyuan nodded.
Mo Junye felt a surge of pleasure. "Now that brother has finished reading, let him leave, okay?"
Yun's father and mother, who were secretly eavesdropping: ...
Cheng Xuan, huddled to the side trembling: ......
Mo Zhiyuan didn't understand.
Mo Zhiyuan didn't understand.
She clearly saw her brother become happy, so why did he say that again?
Mo Zhiyuan was anxious. "Brother, he was saved by Mother. We can't abandon him. If we don't, he will starve to death. Mother will be unhappy if she finds out."
“Mother will be sad, brother. We can’t just leave him. Let’s wait until Mother comes back, ask her, and then send him away, okay?” Mo Zhiyuan pleaded with her brother.
Mo Junye noticed that his younger sister's words were all about their mother.
So, it was truly for Mother's sake that my sister decided to bring him back and wanted to take him back to the palace?
Is it just for him and his mother?
Seeing that her brother remained silent, Mo Zhiyuan lowered her head and said dejectedly, "Brother is always busy, always busy, he doesn't have time to play with me, no one plays with me."
Seeing his younger sister looking so aggrieved, Mo Junye was no longer dissatisfied.
"Take him, take him back to the palace. Shall we take him back to the palace today?"
As long as my sister is happy, that's all that matters.
He and his parents all hoped that his younger sister could be happy every day.
"Yay! Brother, I knew you were the best! I love you the most!" Mo Zhiyuan rushed over and hugged Mo Junye's sleeve tightly.
Upon hearing this, Mo Junye smiled.
You heartless bastard.
She's actually learned to lie to him.
"What about Mother and Father? Doesn't Zhiyuan love them anymore?"
"I love my mother the most, I love my father the most, and I love my brother the most."
Mo Junye: ...Heartbroken.
He was the one who talked too much.
I should have known better than to ask.
As expected, I was still last in line.
Seeing that the storm had passed so quickly, Yun's father and mother smiled.
"What about your maternal grandparents? Are they Zhiyuan's absolute favorites?"
Mo Zhiyuan turned around, covering her mouth in surprise and some annoyance.
Oh no, I forgot my maternal grandparents are here.
I was so busy comforting my brother that I forgot.
What should we do?
Just as the little princess was frowning and looking troubled, her stomach rumbled.
The little princess covered her stomach in a panic and embarrassment, trying to explain, "It's my tummy that's hungry, not me."
This scene amused everyone present.
"Whose tummy is hungry?" A bright and clear voice came from the room as everyone was laughing.
"Wow, Uncle, Uncle, you're back!" Mo Zhiyuan was feeling shy when she heard her second uncle's voice and immediately rushed towards the source of the sound.
My uncle is here, that's great.
"Oh dear, little princess, slow down! You'll get a scrape and won't look pretty." Yun Ziyu quickened her pace and scooped the little girl up.
"Hehe, I knew my uncle could catch me and prevent me from falling."
“Last time, I almost fell, and my uncle rushed in and caught me.”
Seeing the little princess's proud expression, Yun Ziyu chuckled and tapped her forehead. "You, how dare you say that? The floor is so hard, if you fell, you'd get a big bump and be in pain for days. And you still dare to mention it."
"Hmph, Zhiyuan hasn't seen Uncle for so long, I miss him terribly. Uncle doesn't even say he misses me, he just keeps nagging me." Mo Zhiyuan's temper flared up, and she twisted her body, refusing to let Yun Ziyu hug her.
Yun Ziyu raised an eyebrow and quickly admitted his mistake, "Alright, alright, it was Uncle's fault. Uncle has been thinking about Xiao Qianyue and misses our little princess. But why is the little princess starting to use her formal name?"
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