Unexpectedly, when Wu Chen faced Mu Lige's daughter, his originally expressionless and gloomy face suddenly became radiant and his smile was extremely bright.
"Fengfeng, although I'm only your sixth uncle, I'm actually your and Longlong's second uncle! And I'm the dear second uncle who loves you the most! So you and Longlong must remember this..."
Seeing Wu Chen muttering to himself while holding his daughter, Mu Lige shook his head helplessly, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a doting smile.
At this moment, the silent Zuo An came to Mu Lige's bedside, gazing at the young master sleeping soundly beside him, and the young daughter sleeping peacefully in Wuchen's arms. He said seriously, "Longlong and Fengfeng have extraordinary bones and are extraordinary martial arts geniuses. When they are older, Seventh Father hopes to teach them martial arts personally..."
After saying that, Zuo An turned his gaze to Mu Lige, as if asking for his consent.
Mu Lige smiled slightly and nodded, "Seventh brother's martial arts are outstanding. If Longlong and Fengfeng can receive guidance from a wise teacher like you, they will surely benefit for the rest of their lives."
"Brother, this... I can also be the master of Longlong and Fengfeng." Wu Chen's hand holding the little girl suddenly froze, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.
"Ahem... Achen, Longlong and Fengfeng are still young, so we'll discuss the matter of them taking you as their master later..." Mu Lige politely declined.
Although his younger brother was a skilled martial artist, he was also overly lively. His two children would shoulder the heavy responsibility of governing the country in the future, and he was truly worried that Wuchen would lead them astray...
"Fourth brother, what are you thinking about?" In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Mu Lige turned his gaze to Yu Xiaotian, who had not spoken since entering the door.
"Brother...Brother, what did you say just now?" Hearing Mu Lige's question, Yu Xiaotian, who was in a trance, woke up as if from a dream, with a confused look on his face.
Looking at the absent-minded Yu Xiaotian, Mu Lige's bright eyes flickered. After a moment's thought, he asked, "Fourth brother, are you feeling unwell? How about...let third brother take your pulse?"
Han Yichen's eyes were charming, and he looked at Yu Xiaotian with a look of scrutiny. But when he opened his thin lips slightly, he said warmly, "Yes, Xiaotian, others want your third brother to take their pulse, but it all depends on your third brother's mood. If you feel unwell, remember to tell your third brother."
Yu Xiaotian, immersed in the warm care of Mu Lige and Han Yichen, was deeply moved, and quickly told Hua Qingcheng the whole story about someone giving her a lucky bracelet.
Mu Lige's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, but he remained calm. He said softly, "I see. Since it's a lucky gift from a classmate, there's no need to worry too much. At worst, when her baby is one month old, we can give her a generous gift in return."
"Brother, what you said is very true." Yu Xiaotian, who had been struggling with the origin of the lucky bracelet, suddenly became enlightened after hearing Mu Lige's words, and all his worries disappeared instantly.
"Big brother is worthy of being the big brother." Han Yichen also echoed, but he subconsciously felt in his heart that this matter was not simple.
After everyone left, Mu Lige immediately summoned the leader of his secret guards.
"Master, what do you want me to do for you?" Ying Yi, dressed in a black suit, knelt on one knee and asked Mu Lige, who was sitting in front of the desk, respectfully.
Mu Lige's face was as gloomy as water. He tilted his head and looked towards the Imperial College in the city. His eyes were slightly cold, and he said sternly, "From now on, keep a close watch on Bai Yuheng, the painting teacher at the Imperial College. Also, pay attention to the actions of Gongyang Jiezhen and the envoys from Lengyue Kingdom."
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