With the Empress's subtle prompting, the Crown Prince soon came to find Mu Yue.

The servant's call brought Mu Yue back to her senses from the letter in front of her.

Looking at the Crown Prince standing not far away, Mu Yue immediately recalled what had happened before, put her hands on her hips, and pouted slightly.

"Yue'er thought that Brother Baocheng had forgotten about Yue'er!"

A pitiful, childlike voice escaped from Mu Yue's pink lips, carrying a hint of resentment.

Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince immediately ran towards Mu Yue.

He hugged Mu Yue tightly, saying, "It's all Bao Cheng's fault. Bao Cheng won't do that again."

"Can Yue'er forgive Brother Baocheng?"

The Crown Prince took out a wooden carving he had made himself. "This is a little rabbit that Brother Baocheng carved, which is Yue'er's favorite. Does Yue'er like it?"

Mu Yue's gaze swept across the wooden carving and settled on the wound on the prince's hand.

Her eyes were slightly red, tears welling up, and her childish voice was tinged with a slight sob, "Has Brother Baocheng been preparing this all these days?"

No wonder he hasn't shown up yet.

She was even blaming her brother Baocheng in her heart.

Mu Yue felt extremely guilty, and tears streamed down her face.

The prince was completely flustered, never expecting that his gift would make his sister cry.

He quickly took out a handkerchief he always carried with him and wiped away Mu Yue's tears.

Afraid of hurting Mu Yue, the Crown Prince's movements were very gentle.

"Brother Baocheng... Yue'er..."

Her intermittent words and red, swollen eyes caught the eye of the eldest prince who had just arrived.

Is the Crown Prince bullying Yue'er again?

As long as I stand up for Yue'er, Yue'er will definitely forget about the injury I caused her before.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince seemed somewhat excited.

He rushed between the two and slapped the prince's hand away.

“Brother Baocheng, even if you are the Crown Prince, you can’t bully Sister Yue’er at will…”

The eldest prince was quite strong, and the back of the crown prince's hand immediately turned red.

The pain brought tears to his eyes.

But thinking of his sister, he bravely held back the tears that were about to fall, and at the same time suppressed his instinct to retaliate.

He won't make the same mistake twice.

He struggled to control his emotions, looked at the eldest prince, and said, word by word, "I did not bully my sister!"

The eldest prince did not believe the crown prince's words at all.

He pursed his lips. "Who knows if what you're saying is true or false!"

"If you didn't bully Sister Yue'er, why is Sister Yue'er crying?"

The eldest prince believed that what he said made a lot of sense, and he righteously separated the crown prince and Mu Yue.

His movements were always very swift; the servants present didn't even have time to react when he rushed forward.

They only came to their senses when the crown prince spoke.

Worried that the Crown Prince and the First Prince would fight again like last time, the servants quickly stepped forward to separate the two.

Chunju quickly picked up Muyue, afraid that her little master would be implicated and suffer an undeserved disaster.

"If Brother Baocheng gets into another fight, Yue'er will never speak to you again for the rest of her life!"

Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince, who had no intention of taking action to begin with, immediately assured him, "Don't worry, Yue'er, Brother Baocheng won't bother with someone who has no brains."

Saying that is sure to provoke a conflict.

The eldest prince was never a good-tempered person. He was always fawned over by everyone in the Garu mansion.

During the time she returned to the palace, she was confined for a few days, but her temper did not change.

He immediately clenched his fists, wanting to rush towards the Crown Prince.

The palace servants had recently been punished for the fight between the Crown Prince and the First Prince in the Imperial Garden, and they were determined not to repeat the same mistake, so they quickly pulled the First Prince away.

The eldest prince glared at the little eunuch who was pulling him, "What are you doing, stopping me? Don't forget you're one of my men!"

The young eunuch, beaming, hurriedly explained, "Your Highness, this servant is doing this for your own good!"

"Your Highness is here today to apologize to the Princess. If you fight with the Crown Prince again, the Princess will definitely be angry. Not only will you be punished by His Majesty, but the Princess will also ignore you!"

The young eunuch's words were very pertinent.

At his most furious moment, he was stopped by someone, and at this moment, the eldest prince's mind cleared up a bit.

He glanced at the Crown Prince with some dissatisfaction, but did not continue to make a move. He turned to look at Mu Yue, who was being held in Chun Ju's arms.

He took out a palm-sized tiger-head doll from his pocket and handed it to Mu Yue, saying, "Yue'er, this is Baoqing's favorite thing. I'm giving it to you as an apology from Baoqing."

Mu Yue's gaze involuntarily fell on the tiger-headed doll in front of her.

There are some loose threads at the joints of the doll, but the colors are still very vibrant.

It's clear that the owner really likes it.

Mu Yue blinked and looked at the eldest prince again.

"Will Brother Baoqing still get into fights with others in the future?"

The eldest prince looked somewhat conflicted.

He knew very well what kind of answer would make Mu Yue forgive him.

However, he is also very clear about his own personality.

He probably won't be able to do that.

Mu Yue naturally noticed the eldest prince's expression.

She disliked forcing people to do things against their will, and immediately withdrew her hand from the tiger-headed doll.

"Since Brother Baoqing can't do it, it means his apology isn't sincere. Yue'er, don't give a fake apology!"

Upon hearing this, the eldest prince immediately panicked and hurriedly offered an explanation.

"Yue'er, you've misunderstood. Brother Baoqing is sincerely apologizing to you."

"It's just that Baoqing is sometimes straightforward and inevitably gets physical, so he can't keep up the requirement of not fighting with others."

Seeing the affectionate interaction between his eldest brother and his younger sister, the Crown Prince was consumed by jealousy.

He snorted coldly and said casually, "Just as I thought, a brute who only knows how to fight!"

"Moon has me as her older brother, that's enough. She doesn't need a brainless brute like you!"

Upon hearing this, the eldest prince instantly exploded.

He pointed at the crown prince's nose and cursed, "I'm your elder brother! How dare you speak to your elder brother like that?"

"You call me a brute, but what makes you any better?"

The two have clashed several times in a short period of time.

Seeing the two of them arguing like this, Mu Yue's mood instantly soured.

Is there really no way to change the outcome of Bao Cheng and Bao Qing's antagonistic relationship?

But she couldn't bear to watch those things happen one by one; she could only bite her lip tightly and silently shed tears.

Chunju felt sorry for her young master when she saw him like this, but the Crown Prince and the First Prince were also masters, and she, as a servant, had no right to drive him away.

In the end, all I could do was try to coax her with Mu Yue's favorite pastries.

But Mu Yue had absolutely no interest in these things at the moment.

"Moon, my sister and I have come to see you."

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