The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"Li'er, you little greedy boy, there are still a lot here, and your sister has saved some for you." Song Yunshi pushed a large plate of osmanthus cake in front of Song Yunli, but Song Yunli picked up the plate and poured all the cakes into the fish pond.

"Li'er!" Song Yunshi was a little angry this time. She could pamper her on weekdays, but that didn't mean she could do whatever she wanted. These were the pastries sent by the emperor this morning. It was only because no outsiders were present. If someone with ulterior motives saw them, wouldn't they make a big fuss about it?

"Hush! Sister, let's observe these fish." Song Yunli squatted by the pond and stared at the fish that were fighting for the cakes. Soon, the carp in the pond began to get restless. Some of them kept jumping out of the water, some kept hitting the wall of the pond, and some even turned their bellies upside down. Mo Zhu was so frightened that he screamed, thinking that someone was going to attack his master.

Song Yunshi, who was sitting on a stone bench, pursed her lips and said nothing, but her clenched fists revealed her inner anger. She had not fought for anything until today, but now she still hadn't let her go.

"Sister, will you still blame Li'er?" Song Yunli ran to Song Yunshi barefoot and asked for credit.

"Li'er is really my little lucky star. Tell me, why do you suspect that there is something wrong with that plate of cakes?"

"Because there is something wrong with the eunuch who just delivered the cakes."

Song Yunshi frowned slightly. "Why?"

"Sister, do eunuchs have pierced ears?" Song Yunli asked with blinking eyes.

Song Yunshi's hand that was stroking her belly froze, and her eyes turned eager as she looked at Song Yunli. This child was so thoughtful that she even noticed such small details. He leaned over, held her in his arms and kissed her little face. Li'er, which one of you is the real you? You are obviously only eight or nine years old, but your smart brain is beyond his reach.

"Sister, Li'er will be with you and protect you and the baby." She said seriously while holding Song Yunshi's cheek with her white and tender hands.

Song Yunshi's arms trembled slightly, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, "Li'er, you know everything." Song Yunli nodded obediently, then waved her hand to signal Mo Zhu to get the handkerchief. Her chubby little hands patted Song Yunshi's back. She would definitely protect her family and would not let her sister lose a child again.

The emperor was reading a mountain of memorials in the Dragon Palace. The eunuchs and maids beside him were waiting cautiously, not daring to be negligent. Suddenly, a young eunuch ran in, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince requests an audience."

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise. This old man hadn't come for eight hundred years. Today the sun rose from the west. He waved his hand and said, "Announce."

After the greeting, Feng Muyan stood beside the emperor, looking unusually well-behaved and with a very gentle expression.

The emperor felt a little disgusted. He was more accustomed to his own ninth son's deadpan look. "Ninth son, why did you come here today? Are you here to learn chess from father?" The emperor laughed heartily.

"Father, you think too much." The emperor's laughter stopped abruptly, and he coughed twice awkwardly, "Ahem, then why are you here?"

"Your son wants to find a young palace maid, and I would like to ask your father for help." Seeing the old emperor's frustrated look, Feng Muyan's mood suddenly became very good.

"Oh? Mu'er likes a woman again? Which little palace maid is it? Your father shall directly decree that she shall be granted to you as your concubine." Upon hearing that Feng Muyan came to ask for someone, the emperor was so excited that he could not sit still. He wished he could pack up the woman and send her to Feng Muyan's bed immediately.

"Your Majesty, she is from Concubine Yun's palace, so I would like to ask Your Majesty to ask for it on my behalf." After saying this, he handed the tea to the emperor in a flattering manner.