The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

Ye Xiaotuan raised his head when he heard his words, his eyes as bright as stars, and said happily: "So, you forgive me? In that case, let me bandage your wound, otherwise I will feel guilty." After saying that, he pouted sadly, as if he would burst into tears the next second if Yun Muheng didn't agree.

Yun Muheng looked at his pitiful appearance, and the softest part of his heart was deeply touched. He raised his hand and stroked Ye Xiaoyuan's head, with a slight smile on his face: "Okay, then thank you."

Seeing that he agreed, Ye Xiaotuan's eyes flashed with a sense of success, and he immediately said happily: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Then he helped Yun Muheng sit gently on the lounge chair in the pavilion and motioned him to lie down.

Although Yun Muheng was confused as to why he had to lie down to bandage his arm, he still did as he was told in order not to make the child sad.

At this time, Ye Xiaoyuan was holding a plate with many bottles and jars on it. She walked carefully into the pavilion and winked at Ye Xiaotuan mischievously where Yun Muheng couldn't see.

Then Ye Xiaoyuan walked up to Yun Muheng, stretched out her hands, and said in a baby voice, "I'm sorry, uncle. It was Xiaotuanzi who hurt you, but he knows he was wrong. Please forgive him. Don't be angry. Let me rub your head. It's very comfortable."

Yun Muheng was thrilled to see the delicate little Yuanzi, and couldn't help but shout in his heart: This is my daughter, she's so cute and caring, unlike that brat who only knows how to irritate me. He's no match for my sweetheart.

Thinking of this, he glanced unhappily at Ye Xiaotuan who was fiddling with the medicine jar.

Then he relaxed and tried to look approachable. He slowed his voice and said, "Thank you very much, but don't tire yourself out."

Ye Xiaoyuan nodded obediently.

Ye Chuxue heard his inner voice and glanced at him calmly, "Hey, let me advise you, it's not too late for you to get up now, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you."

Yun Muheng glanced at him with disdain: "In my opinion, you are doing this on purpose. You envy the two children for being close to me."

Seeing this, Ye Chuxue shook her head helplessly, "Okay, then I won't persuade you anymore. I wish you good luck."

Yun Muheng saw that Ye Chuxue had actually given in. This was the first time he had spoken to Ye Chuxue in recent days, and he had the upper hand.

Seeing that Ye Chuxue was silent, he couldn't help but say to Ye Xiaoyuan in a cheerful mood: "Yuan darling, what do you like? I'll buy it for you, okay?"

While Ye Xiaoyuan was massaging Yun Muheng's head, she tilted her head and thought, "I like little rabbits, but my mother won't allow it."

Yun Muheng glared at Ye Chuxue and thought to himself: My daughter is so loving, and you don’t allow it. It seems that you have been harsh on my daughter a lot!

Ye Chuxue glared back and rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. If you knew the little rabbit's fate, you wouldn't feel loving anymore!

Yun Muheng withdrew his gaze from Ye Chuxue, and when he looked at Ye Xiaoyuan, his eyes were filled with pity: "It's okay, I'll buy it for you, but you have to call daddy for him to hear."

Ye Xiaoyuan tilted her head and thought for a moment. She wouldn't lose any meat by calling him, and she would have a little rabbit to play with again. How wonderful! So, she smiled sweetly, "Dad."

Just as Yun Muheng was immersed in Ye Xiaoyuan's call of "father".

The severe pain in his arm made his veins bulge and he couldn't help but scream. He wanted to sit up, but was afraid of scaring Ye Xiaoyuan who was rubbing his head.

He had no choice but to endure the pain alone. Seeing how painful he was, Ye Xiaoyuan pursed her lips and almost laughed out loud.

Fortunately, Yun Muheng had his eyes closed, otherwise he would have been exposed. Ye Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief cautiously.

Then he pretended to be worried and asked, "Father? Are you okay? Did Xiao Yuanzi hit you too hard?"

Yun Muheng opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Yuanzi looked like he was about to cry, so he quickly comforted her, "It's okay, Xiao Yuanzi is doing a good job of rubbing her. He is your brother."

Then, his expression changed, and he said unhappily: "Little Dumpling, what are you doing!"

The little dumpling pretended to be panicked and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I took the wrong medicine bottle. It contains chili oil. I'll clean it for you right away."

Yun Muheng looked at him in disbelief: "What? Chili oil, you did it on purpose, you little brat."

Little Dumpling's eyes instantly filled with tears: "Prince, how could you wrongly accuse me!"

Seeing his distress, Yun Muheng felt a surge of guilt, thinking about how he hadn't shown the child any care and had even been so harsh to him. He thought to himself, "Maybe the child really didn't mean it. After all, he's only four years old. How could he have such bad intentions? If anyone should blame someone, blame Ye Chuxue. How could she have put chili oil in the medicine jar?"

Thinking of this, he slowed down his tone and said, "Okay, it's my father's fault. Please help me clean the wound, little dumpling.

Ye Chuxue heard his inner voice, looked at him with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Little dumpling, little Yuanzi, stay away from idiots in the future, or you will become stupid too."

Xiaotuanzi and Xiaoyuanzi smiled at the same time: "I understand, mother."

Yun Muheng looked at Xiao Yuanzi, who was massaging him, with confusion: "Who is the fool? But your mother is not right. You are so smart. Even if you play with a fool, it will be the fool who becomes smart."

Xiao Yuanzi curled his lips and said helplessly: "Forget it, I can't carry it!"

Just as he was wondering, the severe pain in his arm came again. This time, the pain made him frown and his whole face twisted in pain.

Little Tuanzi's panicked voice then suddenly dawned on him: "Oh! Sorry, I applied the wrong medicine again! It turns out this is snow salt, not gold medicine!"

Yun Muheng glared at him and said through gritted teeth, "What? Did you take the wrong medicine bottle again? Was it your mother's fault, or did you do it on purpose?"

Seeing him being mean to Xiaotuanzi, Ye Chuxue could no longer sit still. She walked over, stared at him, and said sternly, "What? We begged you to stay here? If Your Highness is dissatisfied, you can leave. We won't force you to stay! What's wrong with salt? Doesn't Your Highness know that salt can kill bacteria and disinfect? ​​What's wrong with what Xiaotuanzi did!"

Yun Muheng saw that the little boy's eyes were red and he was looking at him with hatred. He knew that he had a deep prejudice against him. If crippling his arm could make this boy put aside his prejudice and willingly call him father, he would be happy to do so.

Thinking of this, he said in annoyance: "Little Dumpling, I'm not being mean to you. Thank you for disinfecting and sterilizing for me."

He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Could you please continue to bandage this king?"