"Brother Tangyuan, what does it mean to be a good man?"
Nuobao asked innocently with his big, clear eyes open.
Even if the little guy is hiding here and eavesdropping in the corner, he still can't understand.
Ling Xiao was speechless, but still explained: "It just means I like men."
"Oh..." Nuobao suddenly realized.
It turns out to be Jiang Zi.
"That Nuobao is also very manly."
"Um."
Ling Xiao thought to himself: If you don't have good masculine style, then it's not normal.
"However, Nuobao is also close to women."
What is it called again?
Ling Xiao muttered: "That's called men and women taking it all."
"Wow, Brother Tangyuan, you know a lot!" Nuobao looked adoring.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Uh-huh."
These are all what he has seen and heard in the Colosseum for many years.
"How, how could it be like this..." The Queen Mother murmured in shock.
He looked obviously shocked and unable to accept it.
"How could you, how could you like men?"
"What's going on?" Nuobao asked again.
What's wrong with liking men? Aren't all the people you like anyway?
In their heaven, different races can still be together.
Ling Xiao: "Probably because men can't have children."
"Who said that."
Nuobao knew that there was a kind of shallow sea monster named Haima, and the males gave birth to offspring.
"I don't know either..." After all, everything Ling Xiao saw and heard was from the Colosseum.
Never heard that men can give birth to children?
Besides, there are occasionally pregnant beasts in the Colosseum, and they are all female.
The two little guys discussed this profound issue.
Just as they were muttering, the War King came out of the palace.
The Queen Mother was shocked by his words, and now she was upset when she saw the King of War, and waved her hand to drive him away.
As soon as War King left, he saw Nuobao at the door.
The little guy was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, with a serious look on his face.
"Nuobao?" Mu Heng couldn't help shouting.
Is that the name?
It sounds soft, glutinous, and silly, which goes well with the dumplings.
"Ah?" Nuobao was startled. He eavesdropped in the corner and was caught on the spot. He felt guilty as a thief.
"Nine, Uncle Nine Emperors?"
The little guy stood up quickly, his eyes subconsciously falling on his shoulders.
Uncle Nine Emperors was wearing clothes today, so it was hard to see how his injuries were.
Mu Heng noticed her gaze, and the corners of his lips under the mask were slightly raised.
"It's a small injury, nothing serious, but it's almost healed now."
Nuobao nodded, that's good.
Mu Heng left Funing Palace and planned to leave the palace.
Hearing that the Queen Mother had rested, Nuo Bao stopped disturbing her and turned around to follow the King of War.
One big and one small, walking in tandem.
Mu Heng walked in front, her tall and straight figure slightly blocking the hot sun above her head.
A shadow was cast on Nuobao's head.
Nuobao jumped into the shadow of Uncle Nine Emperors.
The little guy got very playful and playfully stepped on the shadow he cast on the ground.
Mu Heng caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
He deliberately took a step to the side, the shadow moved accordingly, and Nuobao also chased after him.
Mu Heng was teasing a kitten with a cat stick.
Childlike innocence gradually emerged, and he played this boring shadow game with Nuobao.
Nuobao had been playing for a while, and his face was already flushed with heat.
But the little guy was still very happy and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you going back?" the little guy asked softly, with some reluctance on his face.
"Um…"
Nuobao looked at him eagerly, as if she wanted him to stay and continue playing with her for a while.
Mu Heng suddenly asked, "Do you want to go to Prince Zhan's Mansion?"
"The cook at Prince Zhan's palace can make pastries that are not inferior to those in the imperial kitchen. There is also a swing in the backyard. You should like it."
Nuobao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Okay, okay!"
Since the accident happened last time when he left the palace, his father stopped letting Nuobao sneak out of the palace to play.
Originally, Nuobao could still run out and act wild from time to time.
Now there is no chance to go out for a walk.
I have been locked up in the palace like a little bird all day.
Now that he heard that he could go to the Prince's Palace, Nuo Bao was extremely happy.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, walk quickly, walk quickly."
Nuobao's face was full of joy, and he took Mu Heng's hand and walked in front, not forgetting to urge:
"Come on, don't let dad find out."
Mu Heng's eyes were full of smiles, "Okay."
Of course, Nuobao had no intention of sneaking out of the palace without telling his father.
It's just that the little guy came and killed first and then played.
When Mu Han learned about this, Nuobao had already followed the King of War out of the palace.
"Leaving the palace?" Mu Han's eyebrows skipped a beat and he dropped the brush in his hand.
"Who are you leaving the palace with this time?"
This little kid really doesn't stop all day long.
"Back to the emperor, it was His Royal Highness the War King who brought the little princess out of the palace." The palace maid replied respectfully.
I thought that the emperor would be relieved after hearing this.
After all, who doesn’t know that His Highness the War King and the Emperor are as close as brothers?
Unexpectedly, when he heard the name of the War King, the tyrant's face seemed to get even worse.
"How did they meet?"
"It's in the Queen Mother's Palace."
The palace maid answered accurately.
Hearing that the War King liked masculine styles, the Tyrant immediately chuckled.
"Your Majesty, are you going to take the princess back to the palace?" Eunuch De asked.
"No need." Mu Leng said in a low voice: "Since you like the King of War so much, let her stay as long as she can."
He wanted to see when this little brat would think of him.
"In less than two days, she will come back to me." The tyrant said firmly and confidently.
De Gonggong thought: That's not necessarily the case.
The emperor is always so confident.
As a result, he was slapped in the face by the little princess every time.
…
The King of War entered the palace this time with only one attendant. He did not even prepare a carriage and rode directly into the palace.
I was alone when I came here, and when I returned home I had an extra milk dumpling in my arms.
Prince Zhan's Mansion was a little far away, and Nuobao leaned against Prince War's strong chest. He was very well-behaved along the way and didn't even cry.
Mu Heng felt a little annoyed. He should have prepared a carriage earlier.
He has been marching for many years, often on horseback, and has become accustomed to riding many times.
But Nuobao has delicate skin and tender flesh, and a delicate body. I don’t know if the little guy is tired.
Mu Heng looked down, his eyes full of concern.
But he saw Nuobao sleeping on his chest with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open.
No wonder he didn't speak during the whole journey, it turned out he was asleep...
Mu Heng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.
This little guy is really...
Big heart.
I can actually fall asleep on horseback without fear of falling.
Fighting against the Prince's Mansion.
The steward was waiting at the door with a group of servants.
Seeing Mu Heng riding a horse in the distance, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Your Majesty..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Mu Heng holding a pink and jade baby in his arms.
The steward was immediately stunned.
The baby is as cute as snow, with a soft white face like a glutinous rice ball.
He was lying on Mu Heng's chest, soundly asleep, his red mouth slightly open, with a string of crystal liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Even the fabric on Mu Heng's chest looked darker than the rest.
Obviously, it was wet by Nuobao's saliva.
The man's eyebrows showed a bit of helplessness, but he was obviously conniving.
"Your Majesty, where did this child come from?"
The steward's expression changed, and he was suddenly surprised and happy.
Could it be...
"I didn't expect that this old slave would be able to see His Highness marry a wife and have children in his lifetime."
The steward was so excited that his eyes filled with tears.
"Uncle Cheng, don't think too much."
As soon as Mu Heng saw his expression, she could guess what he was thinking, and couldn't help but said helplessly: "This is the emperor's brother's daughter."
The imperial brother mentioned by the King of War was naturally the only one in the palace.
Uncle Cheng reacted instantly and immediately understood Nuobao's identity.
"Yes, this old slave has gone astray..."
Uncle Cheng was instantly disappointed.
but……
"My lord, when you came to the palace, why did you bring the little princess with you?"
Mu Heng paused, his voice full of laughter.
"Well, she likes to cling to me and can't drive me away."
Uncle Cheng seemed to hear a hint of showing off in his tone.
The attendants on the side showed obvious surprise.
Your Majesty, isn’t that what you just said?
Didn't you kidnap the little princess yourself?
Why are there two faces?
