Nuobao didn't know it yet, but she was already labeled as a little scumbag in her brother's heart.
After discovering Mu Feimo's figure, the little guy's eyes suddenly lit up.
Like a happy little rabbit, running happily.
"Fifth brother."
"Yes." Mu Feimo's stern eyebrows only softened when he saw her.
"Nuobao is here to give you some snacks."
Nuobao held up a piece of hibiscus cake in his hand and smiled sweetly.
"Fifth brother, eat."
Mu Feimo lowered his head and took a bite, "Thank you Nuobao."
"snort!"
Mu Lianjing took a vicious bite of the pastry in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Feimo.
It was as if the bite wasn't pastry at all, but his flesh.
Mu Feimo was injured when he fell off his horse, and Nuobao ran to take care of him every day.
Mu Lianjing didn't say anything, but now Mu Feimo's legs were healed.
Nuobao still clung to him tightly.
This made Mu Lianjing feel sour in his heart.
I feel that this Fifth Emperor Brother is even more annoying than before.
"Nuobao..." Mu Feibai walked over with a smile on his face.
"Why did you bring cakes to A Mo and Xiao Ba? Didn't Fourth Brother have any?"
Mu Feibai sighed, showing a disappointed look.
"It turns out that Nuobao forgot about the fourth brother..."
"No no."
Nuobao frowned when he saw the handsome little brother, and quickly said: "Fourth brother has one too."
The little guy was about to turn around and get the pastries on the table.
But he saw Mu Lianjing stuffing all of it into his mouth, looking like he was reincarnated from starvation.
Even though he was choked and rolled his eyes, he didn't stop, "Ahem, cough, cough..."
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please take a sip of tea to moisten your throat." Changgui quickly brought a cup of tea.
Mu Lianjing swallowed the cake stuck in his throat with difficulty and looked at Mu Feibai provocatively.
"I'm sorry, fourth brother, I was too hungry just now, you probably won't mind."
Mu Feibai: "Of course..."
This idiot!
"Nuobao will be brought to Fourth Brother next time."
Mu Feibai smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for Nuobao's pastries."
Mu Lianjing snorted heavily and forced his way between the two people.
Deliberately blocking Nuobao's view of Mu Feibai.
Even if there is Mu Feimo, now there is Mu Feibai.
He had to do something, otherwise his sister would be snatched away.
"Nuobao, brother will have class later, do you want to come with him?"
In order to keep Nuobao for a while, he suggested.
"Class? Can Nuobao stay too?" the little guy asked happily.
Nuobao is only three years old now. He has not yet reached the stage of enlightenment, so he does not need to come to the study room to listen to lessons.
But she was interested in what her brothers were learning in class every day.
"There's nothing wrong with this. You are my sister. You can go wherever you want in this palace."
"Okay, okay!" Nuobao Chicken nodded like it was pecking at rice.
"Then sit next to me."
"Okay~"
…
This class teaches painting.
Originally, according to the regulations, Nuobao was not allowed to stay and listen.
But helplessly, it was Mu Lianjing, the little bully, who brought her in.
The Taifu could only turn a blind eye.
As long as this little bully doesn't cause trouble in school or continue to skip school, he is content.
The most unhappy person was Su Linglong.
It's this Nuobao again, why is she so haunted?
Especially hearing the jeers and whispers around him.
Su Linglong was so angry that she almost tore up the drawing paper.
"Who is that little girl next to the Eighth Prince? Why have I never seen her before?"
"You don't know this yet, that is the little princess..."
"That's an orthodox princess from the royal family. Unlike some people who clearly don't have royal blood, but still claim to be a princess."
"Shh, keep your voice down. If she hears it, she will cause trouble for you again."
"I'm not wrong..."
Several noble ladies gathered together and talked quietly.
What they said reached Su Linglong's ears clearly and unmistakably.
Su Linglong has been taken by Concubine Su since she was a child. It can be said that she grew up in the palace.
I have always prided myself on being superior to others, looking down on this and that.
He even treats these noble ladies as little followers, often acting arrogantly.
A noble girl who can enter the study room is from an extraordinary family, not inferior to her at all.
It's just that due to Su Linglong's status as a princess, she also has a favored aunt.
That's why he kept tolerating to her.
Not to mention how happy I am to see Su Linglong deflated now.
Hearing these words, Su Linglong was so angry that her face turned red.
Remember these people for her!
Nuobao didn't know it yet, but her arrival had caused quite a stir.
Today in school, the Tutor left them an assignment.
Ask them to draw a landscape painting.
Nuobao was lying on the table, painting very seriously.
Although she doesn't have to turn in homework, the little one loves to draw.
Nuobao's little hands were covered with paint, and he pressed small fingerprints on the drawing paper. He seemed to be having a great time.
Su Linglong couldn't help but snorted coldly when she saw this scene.
Nuobao, this little loser, can't do anything.
So what about the royal princess? She is not even as good as the princess.
Su Linglong's eyes flashed with satisfaction, Nuo Bao was embarrassed, and it was the royal family's face that was embarrassed.
"Master, I've finished the painting."
Su Linglong put down her pen with satisfaction and presented the painting.
The Taifu looked down and showed admiration, "Not bad."
Su Linglong couldn't help but look pleased.
Before entering the study room, Concubine Su asked someone to teach her specially.
Su Linglong is still young, so she is already very good at being able to draw like this.
Maybe not as good as noble ladies like Ye Wanwan, but she felt that it was definitely much better than Nuo Bao.
"Nuobao, I don't know if you have finished the painting, why don't you take it out and let us enjoy it together."
Su Linglong said deliberately.
Nuobao spent a long time playing there, and he definitely couldn't draw anything good.
She just wanted to make Nuo Bao look embarrassed in public.
Only with Nuobao as a comparison can we see how good her painting is.
"No, I'm not good at painting." Nuobao raised his head, his fair face stained with paint.
There are pieces here and there, like a little cat.
"Don't be modest. I heard from my aunt that Sister Nuobao is very talented in painting at a young age. Even the emperor praised you."
Su Linglong opened her mouth and came.
The less people see Nuobao, the happier she feels.
Although she is two years older than Nuobao, when she was Nuobao's age.
The paintings he painted have already been praised.
If Nuobao's painting is a mess, it proves that he is indeed not as good as her.
"Su Linglong, what do you want to do again?" Mu Lianjing dropped the pen in his hand and looked at her boredly.
"I didn't do anything, cousin, I just wanted to see how Nuobao was doing at painting."
"Do you really want to see it?" Nuobao blinked and asked.
"Of course." Su Linglong nodded, "I think everyone wants to see it."
"Oh well."
Nuobao knew that Su Linglong just wanted to make her look embarrassed.
But she should be disappointed...
