When Mo Yiyang said that the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince were behind, the eyes of everyone present were more or less surprised, and the expressions on their faces became more dignified.

Mo Yiyang looked around, as if he was looking for someone, and then he saw Mu Yunyang far away from the group of people, and then glanced at the group of people smiling happily beside him, and immediately made up his mind. There was a picture of Mu Yunyang being abandoned by them and sad alone.

Thinking about the task that his uncle entrusted to him, he immediately ran to Mu Yunyang's side on short legs.

Mu Yunyang was squatting on the ground, so he wanted to be like Mu Yunyang, who knew that his body and height couldn't complete such a difficult movement, so he sat down directly with a plop.

It hurts... Mo Yiyang stretched out his short hand to touch his buttocks, pursed his mouth, and looked like he was about to cry.

The sound he made startled Mu Yunyang, causing Mu Yunyang to tremble.

Mu Yunyang wanted to see who was so nonchalant about disturbing her, but when she turned around, she saw Mo Yiyang's face full of grievances and tears.

What she was thinking at the moment was not how to coax people, but she wanted to laugh when she saw the aggrieved and crying expression on a face similar to Mo Liufeng's.

Mu Yunyang accidentally laughed out loud, Mo Yi saw that he fell, this person not only refused to help him, but even dared to laugh at him, he felt even more aggrieved.

Just hold back, he doesn't want to cry in front of other people, he is a man, although he doesn't know what a man is at all.

Mu Yunyang also seemed to realize that what she did had hurt his heart, and she also tried to correct herself, telling herself that this is not Mo Liufeng, this is Mo Liufeng.

Mo Yiyang really held back the tears that came to the corners of his eyes, and Mu Yunyang couldn't help but admire him when he saw it.

Although the process was a bit funny, she didn't forget the little kid in front of her. She still wanted to call the prince: "Why did the fifteenth prince come to the lake alone and no one was with him? It would be great if something happened." She didn't even think about saluting, anyway, there's only one kid here, and there's no one else here, so he probably doesn't understand either.

It's not that Mo Yiyang doesn't understand, it's just that he has placed Mu Yunyang in his heart a little behind his Uncle Seventeen, and said, "Hi Aunt Seventeen."

Mu Yunyang lowered her head to look at the fat little boy, with a serious expression on her face: "Qinghua really can't bear the [-]th prince calling the [-]th aunt."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yihuan was not frightened by Mu Yunyang's solemn appearance, but raised his head, with his nostrils upturned, 'looking like I'm the biggest': "I can't do it! My lord said yes, so it is!"

Mu Yunyang rubbed her forehead, why did she meet this little devil today...

Mo Yiyang ranks fifteen, he is the youngest son of Emperor Xi Chong, he is only five years old this year.Because he can be regarded as the old son of Emperor Xi Chong, he is very doted on on weekdays. His imperial brothers are all adults, and he can't pose a threat to them. walk sideways.

She hates children, he is a prince, and it can't change the fact that he is a child, so she never thought about getting along with Mo Yiyang, let alone getting along.

He didn't know who taught him what he said, and it clearly aroused her jealousy.She has never been married yet, and the imperial decree states that she is a concubine: "A concubine is not a wife. In the future, the official wife of King Yirong will be the aunt the prince should call."

Calculated according to his real age, Mo Yiyang is only three years old, and he has to be four years old to enter school. He doesn't know the difference between wife and concubine.Now all he knows in his mind is that his favorite Uncle Seventeen told him to call Mu Yunyang Aunt Seventeen when he saw Mu Yunyang, saying that in the future, whenever he came out to play, he would take him out of the palace: "Huh, even if Seventeen in the future So what if my uncle marries another woman, and this king doesn't..."

Mu Yunyang didn't care about the image of superiority and inferiority, and rushed towards Mo Yiyang, covered his mouth with one hand to block what he wanted to say next, and put one hand to her lips: "Shhh!" Can the royal family not pay attention? My concubine, if such words are spoken by a prince, it will definitely cause an uproar.But Mo Yiyang was still young, so he was the one who said this, and in the end it was definitely her who was the one to blame.

"Hmm... Mu..." Mo Yiyang patted Mu Yunyang's hand desperately, staring at Mu Yunyang, no one dared to touch him before, she was the first person, Mo Yiyang was naturally upset of.

"I let go, you don't say what's next, okay?"

Mo Yiyang's big black eyeballs rolled around, he weighed it in his heart, and decided to nod obediently. Every time he did this, his father would not bear to punish him.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Mu Yunyang let go of his hands without any suspicion. Who would have thought that once Mo Yiyang was released, he immediately got up on his knees and got up on the ground. He didn't know where he learned the movement, put his hands on his hips, and pointed at Mu Yiyang. Yun Yang roared: "My lord will call the person I recognize."

The people playing on the other side were not close to them, and they could faintly hear Mo Yiyang calling something like this king... I think...

Song Jiajing and Li Xiaomei looked at each other, and they could see from each other's eyes that there was something interesting to watch.One of them is the daughter of the prime minister, and the other is the granddaughter of the cabinet. They think they are not inferior to Mu Yunyang.Why did Mu Yunyang get the marriage bestowed by the emperor to marry King Yirong.

But the two princes didn't say anything at all.It's not that they don't care, it's just that they know that that brat Mo Yiyang is fine from the shout.As for Mu Yunyang, as long as she wasn't hurt, they wouldn't care about that.

Nangong Wanling looked worried for Mu Yunyang, walked up to the three princes, and said softly: "Let's go and have a look... It's not good if something happens between the prince and the princess. Automatically turning her into one with these princes, those who originally wanted to watch a good show also came to their senses, secretly hating Nangong Wanling's quick action, and hooked up with the princes before they could react.

Mo Yiyang's longing Mo Liufeng hurriedly ran towards him with his hands full.

"This is the ruyi cake from Yunan Pavilion, the auspicious fruit from Sixianglou, the four-color crispy candy from Liuzuixiang, and the candied green plum and snowflake cake from Yuchengyuan."

Mo Yiyang looked up eagerly at Mo Liufeng's reporting of the snacks he was holding in his hand, every time he said something, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it smells so good, I really want to eat it...

It's a pity that Mo Liufeng didn't even look at him, and his eyes never left Mu Yunyang from the beginning.

Mu Yunyang took a quick look at Mo Liufeng, then immediately pursed her pink lips and lowered her eyes. Mo Liufeng bumped into her sight again with a hand full of things.

These are indeed her favorite snacks. Although she only glanced at him, she also saw that his hair was slightly disheveled and the tip of his nose was sweating.

Mo Yiyang blinked his big eyes, and looked up at Mo Liufeng eagerly: "Uncle Seventeen, did you buy it for Yangyang?" He looked like 'it doesn't matter if you don't eat me'. What's more, it's very cute.It seemed that he wasn't the one who was angry with Mu Yunyang just now.

Mo Liufeng glanced at Mu Yunyang and saw that she still had no intention of taking over, so he gestured to give the things to Mo Yiyang.

Mu Yunyang stretched out his chubby hand to Mo Yiyang, and when he was about to take it, he snatched it from it: "Where did I buy it for you! Your Seventeenth Uncle said it was for me." Bending down and holding the rope, he waved it in front of Mo Yiyang's eyes, not to mention how proud he was.

Mo Liufeng looked down at Mo Yiyang, who was accusing him with his eyes, and at Mu Yunyang, who was getting angry as a child, and finally shook his head with a helpless smile.

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