Jiang Muhan didn't know why, but he only got along with Zaizai for such a short moment.
However, when he saw Yan Yue trying to hold Zai Zai's little hand, he couldn't help but feel...angry.
It was as if the old father saw his soft and fragrant little baby being humped by a pig!
It also seems that what just belongs to you is about to be snatched away by others...
The young man lowered his eyelashes and looked at his legs intently.
He came from a humble background, had a dark temperament, was bad at walking, and was an eunuch... All these factors combined made him feel like a weed in the mud...
Jiang Muhan was in a very bad mood for a moment, and his eyes when he looked at Qiao Zhi were sinister and paranoid.
He originally wanted to call her back and stop her from playing with other dolls, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the little Zaizai turning around and coming back.
The two little hands were clasped together, and the eyebrows were bright, cunning and agile.
"Guoguo~~" Xiao Zaizai grinned his little teeth and said happily, "Chongchong~ give it to brother~~"
She raised her two closed hands in front of Jiang Muhan and added a sweet voice, "Wow~~~"
He opened his little hand, and a small firefly with green light began to fly in front of Jiang Muhan's eyes.
Flowing fireflies are like stars, which is the best gift a six-year-old Zaizai can think of.
Jiang Muhan pursed his lips, but a faint smile appeared on the corners of his brows and eyes.
The mood that was sinking little by little was easily coaxed away by a firefly.
Seeing Jiang Muhan smile, Zaizai also giggled happily.
She shook Jiang Muhan's sleeves, pointed at the children waiting for her to play with, and said, "Brother, let's play~~"
You are inviting him to play together.
Jiang Muhan's smile deepened, "No, you can go ahead."
Xiao Zaizai looked over at Yan Yue, who was inviting her to play with her, and then at her good-looking brother, who didn't seem too happy.
Although his soft little face was full of reluctance to play the game of catching fireflies, the little Zaizai still said, "Be good and stay with Guo Guo~~"
Jiang Muhan's eyes deepened, and he licked his hard teeth with his tongue. He felt a little sweeter than ever before...
He stared deeply at the little cub in front of him.
Look, in Xiao Zaizai's heart, he is the most important.
No one can take his little baby away.
Jiang Muhan felt much relieved instantly, "Okay, then brother will play with you."
The little Zaizai's eyes lit up, and he quickly held Jiang Muhan's cold fingers with his little hands, humming and pulling Jiang Muhan towards the children like a cart, "Guo Guo~ Let's go together~"
Although Yan Yue had heard many terrible rumors about Jiang Muhan, he came from a family of military generals and was naturally courageous and heartless, so he shook his head happily, "Okay, okay! Let's compare who can catch the most bugs!"
"Aunt Qiao, do you have a lantern cover? This thing looks great in the lantern cover! It's so fun that it can be grilled and eaten. It's crunchy!"
Yan Yue's outrageous speech shocked you and me.
The children's attention was attracted, and they all talked about how can fireflies be eaten?
Yan Yue put his hands on his hips, "Why can't you eat it! When food and grass are scarce on the battlefield, anything you can eat is the hope of survival. How can the soldiers be picky?"
Yan Yueqiu asked Xin's little sister, "Sister, I heard that you lived outside the palace before. Have you ever eaten fireflies?"
Qiao Zhi's eyes lit up, "Grasshopper~~delicious~"
“Centipede~~delicious~~~”
“Snake~~is also delicious~~~”
The three views of the Zaizai were challenged.
Qiao Rong and Lu Wanrong showed disdain for the little Zaizai who had eaten "grasshoppers", "centipedes" and "snake".
Yan Yue clapped her hands happily, "Let me tell you! This beautiful sister is different from others!"
Jiang Muhan's eyes darkened slightly, and he said with some distress, "Well, it's different."
The child raised by the old beggar really... suffered a lot.
Yan Yue was so happy that when the servants brought the lantern, he took his little sister to catch fireflies.
This time, Jiang Muhan seemed to feel a sense of security in his heart. When he saw Yan Yue holding Xiao Zaizai's hand, he just took a deep breath and looked a little wary.
Fortunately, Yan Yue was both measured and heartless. He had no defense against men and women, and he was very skilled at a young age. He quickly caught a lot of fireflies and stuffed them into the wind lantern.
When the green cold light flickered, the little kids all said with envy, "Wow~~~~"
"This lamp is so beautiful! Can you give it to me?" a little doll asked.
"That won't work. Today is my sister's birthday, so of course I have to give it to her first!" Yan Yue smiled and gave the lantern to Qiao Zhi.
The little Zaizai's eyes widened, he took the lantern and said obediently, "Thank you~~~Yan Guo Guo~~~"
After thanking him, he ran towards Jiang Muhan with the wind lantern and called affectionately, "Guoguo~~Dengdeng~~~"
Yan Yue: ...I paid it by mistake.
Jiang Muhan watched the little Zaizai staggering over, handed him his beloved wind lantern, and laughed happily again.
"Okay, be good."
Jiang Muhan said cautiously, "Thank you so much, Young Master Yan, for giving me the lantern."
Yan Yue:... Phew!
This is not the big devil of Dongchang that others call him, he is clearly a childish ghost! !
Yan Yue felt that there was no love left.
But he was optimistic by nature, so after thinking about it he said, "Then I will make another lamp for my sister!"
"One for you and one for my sister, that's all!"
Very good.
Yan Yue happily entered into the battle to catch fireflies again.
The eldest lady of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, Prince Yan, looked embarrassed, "Mrs. Qiao, look at this..."
Lu Wanrong forced out a smile and said, "...It's okay."
With a roll of her eyes, Lu Wanrong reminded Qiao Rong, "You should go too...congratulate your sister..."
Qiao Rong's expression changed, "But..."
Lu Wanrong, "Don't forget about reading with the princess!"
Qiao Rong clutched her handkerchief and looked ugly.
However, she had admitted that she was "fake" in front of so many people before, just to win a favor. If she backed down now... it would be too bad.
Thinking of this, Qiao Rong clutched the handkerchief tightly and suppressed her fear of Jiang Muhan.
She was very good at observing words and emotions, and at a glance she saw Jiang Muhan holding the cloth bag that Qiao Zhi used to secretly hide snacks, and was taking out pear candy from it and eating it.
Qiao Rong rolled her eyes, and immediately grabbed a handful of the more valuable and delicious soufflés from the table next to her, and walked towards Jiang Muhan cautiously.
The small figure approached slowly.
Jiang Muhan lowered his eyelids and looked at her with interest.
"Brother Jiang," Qiao Rong said in a thin voice, "This is Rongrong's favorite fudge, for brother."
Jiang Muhan, "Oh? Give it to me?"
Jiang Muhan picked up a piece of fudge, threw it into his mouth in a cool manner, and asked in a good mood, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
How can a six-year-old baby hide its worries?
Jiang Muhan pierced her thoughts mercilessly and stared at him with interest.
Qiao Rong felt cold in her heart as those eyes stared at her, but she still mustered up her courage and said, "Brother Jiang, I want to enter the palace and be the princess's companion, is that okay?"
