When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

"Where's the umbrella?"

"Take the young lady's frequently used clothes and quilts to Yunyuan."

"Su Xin, you go back and pack up. Today, the young lady and I will sleep on the same bed. Tomorrow, we will find a craftsman to come to the mansion and make a small movable bed for us."

"Yes!"

Su Xin stayed. Jiang Yunchu wrapped Yueyue in a blanket, then held her in one hand, held an umbrella in the other, and went directly to Hanmoxuan.

Ning Hanmo rubbed his stomach which was growling with hunger, feeling so angry that he had no place to vent.

When he came back from Yunyuan in the morning, his mind was full of words. What would he do?

Can he read and write? He didn't know any of them. All the teachers my grandmother hired were driven away by his pranks.

Poetry? Pah, pah, pah, I can't do that. That poor stuff gives me a headache just by listening to it.

Drawing and embroidery? What a sissy! He is the young master of the royal palace and will inherit the throne in the future. How can he embroider? If his friends knew about this, they would laugh their heads off.

So what can he do?

Horse racing? No, no.

Cricket fighting? That doesn't seem to work either.

Zhang San's casino is rolling dice? No, if grandma knew, she would definitely break her legs.

So...what would he do? Nothing, it seems.

The people in Hanmoxuan found it so rare to see the young master thinking so obediently. At this time in the past, they would have run out to play.

Every day they worry about whether their heads will still be there the next day.

Just then, the sky darkened, lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder roared.

Ning Hanmo ran directly to the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly in it. Even the quilt ball was shaking a little.

Shunzi and the others saw the princess coming and were about to pay their respects when Jiang Yunchu asked, "Where is the young master?"

Shunzi pointed to the house and said, "Whenever it thunders, the young master will lock himself in the house and won't let anyone in."

"Then you'll just listen to him? He's just a child." Jiang Yunchu's eyes were a little red.

He walked quickly to the door, but it had been locked from the inside by Ning Hanmo. Jiang Yunchu shouted, "Anwu."

An Wu immediately jumped down from the treetop, "Princess."

"Kick the door open for me." Jiang Yunchu held Yueyue in his arms, afraid that Yueyue would be scared. Otherwise, why would he need others to do such a thing?

"Yes!" An Wu used a little force and kicked the door open.

"You don't have to come in. Shunzi, go find a carpenter to fix the door." Jiang Yunchu had already seen the person curled up on the bed.

She gave the order and quickly ran into the house.

"Brother." Yueyue called softly.

Jiang Yunchu didn't say much, he just got on the bed, held the trembling child in his arms, and patted him gently.

Yueyue was sitting obediently on the side at this moment. As long as Yunchu was here, she would not be afraid. She was still wrapped in the small blanket.

"I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid anymore..." Jiang Yunchu didn't know what happened to the little bully, but even if most children were afraid of thunderstorms, they would not be as afraid as Ning Hanmo. Something must have happened that caused him to be like this.

The toffee left without saying a word.

No one in the mansion informed anyone.

The child who had always been naughty was shaking at this moment. Feeling the vibration of his body getting smaller and smaller, Jiang Yunchu's tense body slowly relaxed.

"It's okay, it's over." Her voice was different from her usual cold voice. It was gentle and warm.

"Don't think that I will forgive you if you do this." A muffled voice came from under the quilt.

Jiang Yunchu smiled, the sound was not like the usual sneer, nor was it the mocking smile, "It's okay, we will have a truce today."

"I'm tired today. Let's fight again tomorrow." She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the little guy's emotions stabilize.

Ning Hanmo was still wrapped in the quilt, but he was no longer shivering, and he did not take off the quilt.

"Jiang Yunchu, why do you want to marry into the palace?" Ning Hanmo's muffled voice came from under the quilt again.

Jiang Yunchu held Ning Hanmo in his arms while taking Yueyue back into his arms. The little girl's eyes were red from crying, and when she saw Yunchu holding her, she immediately came up to him with a smile.

"Probably, there is nowhere else to go." Jiang Yunchu smiled. Thinking about it this way, the original owner seemed quite miserable.

For the first time, Ning Hanmo nestled in his arms obediently, without making any aggressive moves or saying any harsh words.

When Bai Zhi rushed over, she saw this scene: the princess, who was soaked by the rain, was sitting on the young master's bed, holding a round ball on one leg...

How should I describe this scene? It’s a bit sad, but also a bit warm.

"Your Majesty..." Before Bai Zhi could finish her words, she saw the princess's signal, and she silently swallowed the information about Mother Feng's situation.

Shunzi acted quickly and the craftsmen had already repaired the door.

The two children in his arms were already asleep. He didn't know whether the little bully Ning Hanmo was really sleepy or just frightened, but at this moment he actually fell asleep leaning on Jiang Yunchu.

When the children's long breathing sounds were heard, Jiang Yunchu asked Bai Zhi to pick up Yueyue, and she picked up Ning Hanmo, and then she asked Shunzi to change the bedding on the bed.

The situation was urgent just now and the rain on my body soaked the bedding.

"Princess, the bedding has been changed. Let me hold the young master." Shunzi said with a smile.

In the past, when it thundered, the young master would not let anyone open the door, let alone sleep. He would tremble like a sieve and would not let even the Concubine Dowager get close to him. If anyone got close to him, he would be like a trapped little animal. Unexpectedly, today the Princess was able to get close to him.

What’s even more amazing is that the young master actually fell asleep in the princess’ arms. This is something I’ve never seen before!

"Let me hold you." Jiang Yunchu said lightly, then slowly opened the quilt and saw Ning Hanmo, whose face was red from being covered. He was sleeping obediently with a smile on his face.

Not to mention, this little guy is very cute, with a round face, big eyes, and long eyelashes that look like a pair of small fans. Although he looks good, he doesn't have a boyish or girly look.

Even when he opened his eyes, he still looked like a cow, and you had to use a red cloth to pull a bull's eye on him...

She took off the wet quilt that Ning Hanmo was wrapped in, and then let Shunzi hold him and put him in the dry quilt.

Put his little hands into the quilt as well, and then tuck it in.

"Shunzi, just stay in the house and if there's thunder, just pat him gently."

"Dengzi, go to Yunyuan later and bring the food over to warm it up. He has been hungry for a long time today and was frightened. Don't let him go hungry when he wakes up." Jiang Yunchu looked at the little guy on the bed and instructed the two people beside him.