Mu Lianjing sighed and thought wildly.
Unexpectedly, I finally figured it out for myself.
Yes, he is Nuo Bao's brother, as long as he follows Nuo Bao closely, it will be fine.
If Nuo Bao really wanted to stay in Xiliang Kingdom and inherit the throne, wouldn't it be better for him to stay in Xiliang Kingdom as well?
Anyway, he is not the father. As the king of a country, he cannot leave Canglan. He is just one of many princes.
Still the one with the least hope of inheriting the throne.
Mu Lianjing has no interest in the throne. Anyway, if he stays in Canglan Kingdom, he will also be the prince in the future.
You also have to look at the face of the same brother to act, and you might not be able to rob your brother from your younger sister in the future.
But if Nuo Bao squeezes into the throne of Xiliang, isn't his brother also a prince?
Mu Lianjing's mind suddenly opened up and he suddenly became enlightened.
Mu Han saw that the boy's face was changing rapidly, and it was changing faster than the sky in June.
In the end, I don’t know what I thought of, but I giggled out loud, with a look on my face.
Mu Han:......
He remembered that Concubine Su seemed to have had a fetal shock when she was pregnant and drank anti-fetal medicine for a long time.
Maybe it was at that time that Mu Lianjing's mind went bad.
Both father and son dislike each other.
Mu Lianjing was worried when he came, but he was smiling when he returned.
At this moment, he completely changed his mentality and became a phoenix in love with his sister.
As for the father...
Hahaha, who cares about him!
Anyway, it's enough that he has a sister.
The little affection between father and son that was left was even weaker.
By the time Nuobao came out from the bath, Mu Lianjing had already left with a silly smile.
"Hey daddy, was your brother here just now?" Nuobao seemed to hear his voice.
Mu Han raised his head and saw the little guy's appearance at this moment, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Come here."
"Oh." Nuobao walked over with a cute look on his face.
Xiaotuanzi had just finished taking a shower, his hair was wet, and his bright eyes seemed to be covered with moisture.
The already soft and waxy buns looked even softer and more delicious.
The delicate and lovely face is rosy, like a little red apple.
Mu Han couldn't hold it back and pinched it gently.
"Well." Nuobao immediately covered his cheeks and looked at him accusingly with his big wet eyes.
"Daddy is bad, don't pinch Nuobao's face."
Nuobao seriously suspected that it was because her father always pinched her face that she drooled while sleeping.
"I can't pinch you anymore?" Mu Han snorted, picking up the clean handkerchief next to him and wiping her hair with concentration.
The two palace ladies, Yuezhi and Mingyu, originally wanted to take over, but were stopped by Mu Han.
"I don't need your service here, just go down first."
"yes."
Nuobao sat on the edge of the bed, swaying her calves gently, enjoying her father's service with peace of mind.
The little guy is proud of being favored and doesn't forget to make demands.
"Dad, Nuobao's legs are also very sore."
"I know." Disgusted that it was too slow to dry his hair, Mu Han's palms radiated warm internal energy and dried Nuobao's hair.
After doing all this, he resigned himself to his fate and leaned down slightly to help the little ancestor squeeze his calf.
If the people outside saw this, they would be shocked.
When has a tyrant ever served others in such a humble manner?
Only Nuobao can control him.
…
I was really tired today, so now I feel relaxed and enjoying daddy’s massage, the strength is just right.
Nuobao was so lazy that even his bones were soft, and sleepyheads were also sweeping over him.
The sleepiness came fiercely, and the little guy's eyelids were fighting up and down, but he still forced himself to open his eyes.
"Dad...this inn..."
Nuobao was so sleepy that he was delirious, but he had not forgotten the weirdness of this inn and was very worried.
"Go to sleep." Mu Han retracted his hand, placed his broad and warm palm on the top of her head, and rubbed it lovingly.
In the hazy night, the tyrant's deep voice conveyed a touch of gentle warmth.
"Don't worry, daddy is here."
After hearing these words, Nuobao was completely relieved and fell into a deep sleep.
Surrounded by daddy's familiar scent, the little guy felt very at ease and fell into a deep sleep.
After Nuobao fell asleep, Mu Han placed her on the bed and carefully tucked her in.
When he turned around again, his eyes were dark and dark, and he looked out the door.
Through the crack in the door, the faint smell of blood drifted over.
