"Mother." Mu Junhan didn't know what to say, so he just agreed.

"I don't care what happened between you and that woman before. Now that she is favored by your father, you should stay away from her." Concubine Shu complained in her heart: "Coveting your father's woman is a capital crime punishable by death for all nine generations of your clan."

Mu Junhan's pupils trembled fiercely: "Your son will obey your teachings."

The two were talking.

A baby crying sound came from the direction of the bed.

Concubine Shu turned around and picked up Mu Qianqian from the bed.

Mu Junhan forced a smile and rubbed his fingertips on her chubby cheeks.

Mu Qianqian: ???

[Brother, are you sure you are laughing? It's uglier than crying.]

Mu Junhan: ...

Listening to her daughter's thoughts, Concubine Shu couldn't help but glance at Mu Junhan.

It’s indeed uglier than crying!

"Do you want your brother to take you out to play?" Mu Junhan clapped his hands at her.

Mu Qianqian kicked her legs.

Go out and play!

Great.

She really wanted to go out and play.

But she is still a baby now.

She really wanted to go hunting with her brothers.

She hasn't eaten roasted quail, roasted duck, roasted chicken... for a long time!

Just think about it.

Mu Qianqian felt like she was about to drool.

Mu Junhan didn't dare to go too far while holding Mu Qianqian, and just took her around the tent.

He held Mu Qianqian in his arms and sat on a rock. He pointed at an eagle soaring in the sky and said, "Qianqian, look at that eagle. I envy him so much."

Mu Qianqian turned her head and looked in the direction he was looking.

"I envy it so much that it can fly freely and unrestrained, and go wherever it wants." Mu Junhan sighed: "Brother's life is over, but I just hope that our Qianqian can grow up and marry a man of her dreams, and live a happy and free life."

Mu Qianqian: ???

What is going on with Mu Junhan?

An eagle in the sky.

Why is EMO still on?

good good!

free!?

Followed by the eagle's long and sharp cry of "he-".

It flapped its wings, hovered over Mu Junhan and Mu Qianqian's heads for a circle, and then landed on Concubine Shu's tent.

The eagle stood there majestically, motionless, like a guardian god, or more like being controlled by someone.

Mu Junhan: ...

good good!

What a hell!

Isn’t it okay for him to stop being envious?

"Second Prince." A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice suddenly came from behind.

When Mu Junhan heard this voice, his whole body shook violently.

"Second Prince, is that you?" The woman's voice came a few steps closer.

Mu Junhan pursed his lips and turned his head: "You... can get out of bed so soon?"

Miao Keer's face was pale and sickly. She covered her injured chest with one hand and frowned in pain.

All the hatred in Mu Junhan's heart turned into a touch of heartache.

Even though he has restrained himself very much.

He took a step towards Miao Keer out of reflex.

He wanted to reach out and hold her, but his hand was only halfway out.

As if he thought of something, he quickly shrank back.

He withdrew his hand and clenched it into a fist.

"Mu Junhan, I really don't know what to say. You know, this is not what I meant." Miao Keer said, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

Listen to her.

Mu Junhan felt a heart-wrenching pain in his internal organs: "Since the emperor values ​​you, you..."

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