Chapter 10 My brother is better than my mother

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It turned out that I came to him to ask him to read with the princess.

The princess is now seven years old. She is the daughter of the current queen. She was born at the time of the great victory in Western Xinjiang. Si Tianjian called her the destined phoenix girl, so the emperor named her Li Niyu, also known as Huanghuang.

But I don’t know why, after the little princess turned three, her health became worse day by day after a cold.

No matter how rare the world's rare medicine is, it can't do anything.

Rumors spread in the palace: The little princess might not grow up.

Later, the imperial doctor advised the princess that the little princess had been depressed all day long because of her poor health and had not seen anyone since she was a child. It was better to find some little girls of the same age to study with her in the palace to make the princess happy, and maybe she would get better.

As soon as word of the companion reading spread, the high-ranking nobles in the capital all thought of sending their little girls of the right age there.

Jiang Muhan lowered his eyes and looked at the ambitious Qiao Rong. He raised his eyes and looked at the cute little Zaizai not far away who was holding a firefly lantern.

"Okay," he said lazily, "but our family can't focus on one thing and lose the other."

"In that case, please go to the palace with our family tonight."

Be good?

Who is Guaiguai?

Qiao Rong was stunned for a while before she realized that the Guaguai in Jiang Muhan's mouth seemed to be that annoying little beggar!

This big bad guy actually told the little beggar to be good? ?

Qiao Rong grabbed her handkerchief and felt extremely unbalanced.

"Brother named my sister," Qiao Rong whispered, "Can you also give Rongrong a name?"

Jiang Muhan raised his slender fingers, pressed them against the side of his face and said, "No."

Qiao Rong:…………

Qiao Rong, who had been pampered since she was a child, could not bear the pain of being rejected, and her eyes turned red immediately.

Jiang Muhan raised the corners of his lips and said in a gloomy tone, "If our family doesn't agree, your crying and crying will make me feel uncomfortable too."

"Look at her smiling so happily. How could our family be willing to do that?"

"So, don't be ungrateful."

Qiao Rong trembled all over and shuddered immediately.

On the other side, the little Zaizai ran around with his brothers and sisters. He quickly caught a lot of fireflies and made a second wind lantern.

Xiao Zaizai happily came over with a new lantern, "Guo Guo~~Deng Deng~"

"Okay, be good." Jiang Muhan reached out to catch the lamp.

The gleaming cold light spread between the eyebrows and eyes, like...the moon god descending to earth.

She is still a soft-hearted moon god who will protect her!

The little Zaizai looked at the ground in a daze.

After Jiang Muhan happily admired the lamp Xiao Zaizai had made for him, he asked again, "It's getting late. Are you willing to follow our family into the palace?"

He was just asking politely.

After all, he has regarded the little Zai Zai as his private treasure. If the doll grows legs and wants to run away, he will break her legs and cut off her wings so that she can never leave him again!

Jiang Muhan had a smile on his lips, his eyes leisurely admiring the green wind lantern, and his fingers hanging on his knees were tapping thoughtfully.

What was unexpected and surprising was that without any hesitation, the little Zaizai nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Be good, I want my brother~~~"

Her brother has purple energy, and she has to stay close to her brother to avoid being bullied by those ghosts! !

Although the Duke's Mansion is her home, in Xiao Zaizai's eyes, it is not even as good as the ruined temple she lived in before!

At least, the statue of the City God in the ruined temple will release bursts of golden light to drive away evil spirits because grandpa cleans it and prays every day.

But in this luxurious mansion, except for the ancestral hall, there is evil black mist everywhere!

The past few days since she came back have frightened her!

Of course Xiao Zaizai nodded like a fool.

Jiang Muhan's worry about gains and losses was once again cured by Xiao Zaizai's determination.

Looking at Xiao Zaizai's trusting little eyes, Jiang Muhan's eyes flashed, feeling a little guilty because of the cruel thoughts in his mind just now.

"Okay." He smiled faintly, stretched out his hands to take the little Zaizai into his arms, and said, "It's getting late, our family is going back."

Lu Wanrong's expression changed, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Congratulations to the Governor."

Everyone saluted together and said, "Best farewell to the governor."

Jiang Muhan's eyes suddenly turned cold, but the smile on his lips became deeper, "Where is this fake daughter? Why don't you follow our family into the palace?"

"Don't dare bother the governor!" Lu Wanrong was instantly afraid, "Jiaojiao is still young, and I'm afraid of causing trouble to the governor, so I'd better send her to the palace another day."

Jiang Muhan snorted softly, "My dear, did you see that your mother didn't even say a word to you to stay?"

Why can't Xiao Zaizai see the clear difference?

Xiao Zaizai held two wind lanterns with his eyes, his face became sad.

"So, you have to remember," Jiang Muhan touched her head and said evilly, "my brother is better than my mother."

"Okay~" Xiao Zaizai said obediently, "Guoguo~ okay~"

"Ha--" Jiang Muhan was elated. He raised his hand lightly, and the wheelchair began to move forward on its own, leading one large and one small child to the door.

Yan Yue, "Wow! His car can go by itself without anyone pushing it!"

Mother Yan Yue said, "Shut up!"

This stupid boy can't see how weird the atmosphere of the scene is!

Yan Yue curled his lips and muttered, "What? Aunt Qiao is so partial, maybe my sister will live a better life by following Demon Jiang!"

"I think this eunuch leader is not as scary as you say."

Mrs. Hou rolled her eyes and almost fainted.

The atmosphere at the scene was really terrible.

Jiang Muhan was far away, and the old eunuch who followed him caught up with him panting.

The old eunuch remembered that the little Zaizai had just spilled the soup. When he passed by Lu Wanrong, he said in a strange way, "Mrs. Qiao, you are really good at raising children, hum!"

Lu Wanrong was trembling and confused.

It was still early when we returned to the palace, and the curfew had not yet reached the city.

Jiang Muhan deliberately turned the carriage to Fangshi and bought a lot of food, drink and fun things for the little Zaizai in one go.

The little girl's beautiful clothes, beautiful headwear, and delicious new pastries were all so numerous that the four carriages were filled to the brim.

Jiang Muhan still felt that it was not enough.

The most expensive and beautiful cloth is also needed to make the bedding curtains. Little girls like pink and tender colors, so they must be pink.

He even considered opening a candy shop, a fabric shop, and a restaurant...

Like dressing up a doll, she always wants the best for her little Zaizai.

Looking at the dazzling array of good things, Qiao Zhi suddenly felt sad and muttered, "Grandpa...brother..."

Jiang Muhan understood that she was thinking about the old beggar and the little beggar who raised her.

Seeing that Xiao Zaizai's face was about to wrinkle into a crystal bun with sadness again, Jiang Muhan said, "Tomorrow our family will send someone to buy a house for them to live in."

Qiao Zhi: "Really?"

Jiang Muhan made a serious face, "You don't believe our family?"

"Guoguo~~The best~~" Xiao Zaizai jumped up happily, hugged Jiang Muhan's neck, pouted, and kissed Jiang Muhan on the face.

It's fragrant and soft, like the tip of a kitten's tail touching the cheek.

God opened his eyes, Jiang Muhan thought, and he was finally willing to give him something good.

Jiang Muhan's eyes curled up, and in the darkness of the night, he couldn't help but wet his eyes slightly.