As soon as he returned to Prince Zhan's Mansion, Nuobao quickly urged Uncle Nine Emperors to finish applying the facial cream.
"Okay." Mu Heng could only agree reluctantly.
When he took off the mask on his face, Nuobao opened his eyes slightly.
Compared to yesterday, the red scars on War King's face seemed to have faded.
The little guy suddenly became excited.
It seems that Wan Yan Cream is indeed effective.
After just one application, the scars have already faded.
With a few more applications, those ugly scars will disappear in no time.
"Uncle Emperor, look."
Nuobao pulled Mu Heng to the mirror, pointed at the bronze mirror and said excitedly.
"Huh?" Mu Heng looked up, suddenly startled, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
The bronze mirror is not very clear, but it can still be seen that the scars on his face are lighter than before.
"This..." Mu Heng raised his hand to touch the scar on his face, his eyes full of surprise that could not be concealed.
"Uncle Emperor, you see, Nuobao said that Wanyan Cream is useful."
The little guy raised his face, looking like he was asking for credit.
"yes."
Mu Heng was also surprised. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary ointment would actually be effective.
Although he didn't care much about the scars on his face, it would be a good thing if these ugly scars could be removed.
Nuobao watched Mu Heng finish applying the ointment with his own eyes.
As soon as he put on the mask, there was a knock on the door.
The door was not closed, Nuobao turned around and saw Wu Yue.
Wu Yue wore a black training suit today, and her hair was tied up into a high ponytail.
Because she had been practicing in the sun for days, her skin was tanned to a wheat color, showing a bit of heroism.
At first glance, he looks like a heroic young boy.
Especially when she and Nuobao stood together, the contrast was even more obvious.
The little guy's skin is as white as a snow-white glutinous rice dumpling, and it looks soft.
But who would have thought that this soft dumpling with milk could actually move a spear that even Wu Yue couldn't lift.
"Master." Wu Yue first bowed respectfully to Mu Heng.
Her eyes fell on Nuobao's face, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
"I'm here to see the princess."
"Looking for me?" Nuobao blinked and looked at her curiously.
"Yeah." Wu Yue nodded, and couldn't help but soften her voice when facing this little dumpling.
"Princess, would you like to practice with me?"
Wu Yue couldn't explain why, but she just had an inexplicable fondness for Nuobao.
Maybe, Nuobao is quite similar to her sister...
Especially after seeing Nuobao showing off her strength, I fell in love with her even more.
Wu Yue wanted to invite Nuobao last time.
It's a pity that I didn't find the opportunity.
As soon as I heard that Nuobao was coming today, I couldn't wait to run over.
"Okay!" Nuobao didn't have any friends in Prince Zhan's palace, so she happened to have a young lady named Wu Yue to accompany her.
"Sister, let's go."
Nuobao stepped forward and took Wu Yue's hand.
The little hand was soft and soft, as if it had no bones. Wu Yue was a little at a loss at first, and then she used a little force to hold Nuobao's hand back.
"Master, let's go first." Wu Yue nodded slightly towards Mu Heng.
The big one and the small one soon left hand in hand.
…
Nuobao followed Wu Yue to the small courtyard where she lived.
Wu Yue is practicing swordsmanship recently, holding a wooden sword and dancing like a tiger.
His movements are crisp, cool and handsome.
After performing a few sword moves, Wu Yue held up a beautiful sword flower and sheathed the sword in a graceful manner.
"Pa bang bang..."
Nuobao sat under the shady tree, watching Wu Yue dance the sword, and was so excited that her little hands turned red.
"Sister Wu Yue, you are so annoying."
Wu Yue panted slightly and raised her hand to wipe the glistening sweat on her forehead. Seeing Nuobao's support, her cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly.
She couldn't help but smile, "Actually, it's not as powerful as you said."
"No, Sister Wu Yue is the most disgusting person Nuo Bao has ever seen."
The little guy was very supportive and kept praising him.
Seeing Wu Yue stop, Nuobao immediately ran over with a cup of herbal tea.
"Sister Wu Yue drinks tea."
"Thank you." Wu Yue took the tea in her hand and drank it in one gulp.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Nuobao's eyes shining brightly, looking at her with admiration.
Wu Yue paused, and kept telling herself in her heart not to be complacent.
But no one can refuse Nuobao looking at you with admiration.
Wu Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
"Do you want to learn? I can teach you," she said.
"Okay, okay!" Nuobao nodded excitedly.
"You have to learn, you have to learn."
On the treetops, Ling Xiao, dressed in black, was hiding in the shadows like a shadow. He leaned against the tree trunk with his sword in his arms and closed his eyes slightly to rest.
But the attention has always been on Nuobao.
He saw Nuobao blowing a rainbow fart with an adoring look on his face, like a little tail, spinning around Wu Yue.
Ling Xiao pursed his lips slightly and frowned slightly.
Is it that powerful?
Nuobao, this little flatterer.
Nuobao didn't know what he was thinking.
The little guy likes Wu Yue very much. When he is with her, his elder sister is longer than his younger sister.
One sister screamed so sweetly.
Wu Yue gave Nuo Bao the wooden sword she used for sword practice.
That wooden sword was bigger than Nuobao's entire body.
Nuobao was a small group, holding a big sword and waving it gracefully.
Wu Yue was afraid that she would hit him.
But the little guy's eyes were bright and he looked like he was having a lot of fun.
Wu Yue was not willing to let her down.
"In this way, I will teach you..."
Like a responsible master, she held Nuobao's little hand and taught her how to draw the sword.
"What are you doing-"
A roar suddenly sounded.
Nuobao was shocked.
The two of them turned their heads to look.
"Brother." Nuobao shouted in surprise.
Mu Lianjing walked over angrily.
Behind him was Eunuch De, who shouldn't be here.
Mu Lianjing ran over excitedly to find Nuobao.
I didn't expect to see such a scene when I first arrived here.
Who is that brat holding his sister?
If he had come a step later, Nuobao would have been kidnapped.
Although Nuobao is only three years old, he is still a big kid.
But Mu Lianjing already had a sense of crisis.
Especially, after Ling Xiao appeared.
Ling Xiao is enough to make him bored.
What if another one shows up and abducts Nuobao?
The thought of Nuobao possibly being abducted home by another boy.
Mu Lianjing felt extremely uncomfortable.
He must kill this sign as soon as possible.
"Brother, why are you here?" Nuobao asked softly.
Mu Lianjing glared at Wu Yue angrily.
Although his face was stinky, his tone became gentle when dealing with Nuobao.
"Nuobao, brother is here to see you."
Wu Yue felt a little confused and didn't know where the prince's hostility towards her came from.
"Little princess, His Royal Highness the King of War." Eunuch De bowed respectfully.
Mu Heng's figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard at some unknown time.
The moment he saw Mu Lianjing, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Why are you here?"
This question was asked by Mu Lianjing.
"Returning to His Majesty the King of War, His Majesty said that since you like taking care of children so much, you should take care of one more."
These were Mu Han's original words, and Mr. De brought him to them responsibly.
