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"Xin'er has seen his father." His footsteps stopped five steps in front of the desk, and Mu Yunxin had a bewitching smile on his lips, and he made a shallow salute again.

Mu Tiande's gaze finally became solemn, he glanced at Mu Yunxin from top to bottom, put down the teacup, and there was a slight displeasure in his voice: "What kind of style is this dress?" ”

Although he saluted two times in succession, Mu Yunxin's respectful meaning was not obvious, he just smiled faintly at Mu Tiande, did not reply to his words, turned around, and sat on the nearest chair.

Since his mother left him, he has become famous in the palace with a red dress, Mu Tiande has already trained him because of this matter, but Mu Yunxin has not changed at all, and after that, Mu Tiande gradually relented, and acquiesced to Mu Yunxin's dressing.

"Why did you come here today?" Mu Tiande's hand touched the teacup, but he didn't drink it, his eyes fell on the pattern of the teacup, and he spoke in a low voice.

For nearly half a month, the palace was full of panic.

First, Concubine Yi was inexplicably injured and fell into a coma, and then it was privately rumored in the palace that the emperor was the person with broken sleeves, and then Empress De was injured and lay down in Ling Chan Hall for a long time to recuperate.

For a while, under the calm surface of the palace, the dark tide was surging wildly, as if it would only one day burst out.

In the imperial study, it was very warm, Mu Yunxin took off the cloak on his body, hung it on the back of the chair behind him, and when he heard Mu Tiande's question, he raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Back to my father, my son has been visiting my father for a long time, and I am very worried about it, so I came." The corners of Mu Yunxin's mouth were slightly raised, and a smile surged out, full of enchantment.

Mu Tiande's gaze at the pattern of the tea cup suddenly chilled, and immediately, the movement in his hand moved, and the tea cup was poured on the table at once, and in an instant, the ginseng tea of the light yellow small half tea cup was overturned on the table at once.

said that it was too late, and the figure of Father-in-law Hai had already stepped forward quickly, stretched out his sleeves, and wiped off the water stains, as if he was not an old man with a sixtieth birthday.

Mu Tiande didn't speak, his eyes lowered slightly, watching the movements of Gonggong Hai beside him, until the water on the table had been wiped dry by his sleeve, and his voice fell: "Go down and clean up." ”

In an instant, Grandpa Hai's movements paused slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, nodded respectfully, and Grandpa Hai took the teacup and quickly withdrew from the imperial study.

In just a moment, only Mu Tiande and Mu Yunxin were left in the house, father and son.

At the door of the study, Father-in-law Hai was holding the tea cup, and he didn't go away immediately, his body was a little rickety, his vision was ups and downs, and for the first time, there were big emotional fluctuations.

He has been with the emperor for decades, and the emperor will never avoid him no matter what happens, but today, he deliberately found a reason to support himself.

For a while, Gonggong Hai's vision became more complicated, and his mood was obviously sour.

"How is my father doing lately?" Mu Yunxin sat on the chair, his smile was undiminished, and he estimated that Gonggong Hai left the vicinity of the imperial study, and then he opened his mouth.

The fierceness in Mu Tiande's eyes gradually dispersed, spread from his eyes, and gradually spread to his whole body, and the aura of the whole person was already extremely cold.

The corners of Mu Yunxin's mouth hooked bewitchingly, even though the person in front of him at this moment was the monarch and his father, he was not afraid at all, a pair of Danfeng eyes showed a soft light, and he also noticed Mu Tiande's all-white hair.

Hearing Mu Yunxin's words, Mu Tiande's eyes finally slowly raised and looked at him.

The emperor's unique majestic anger came out with the words: "What does Xin'er think? ”

"In this way, my father can still speak with such strength, and his body must be excellent." There was always a faint slanted smile on the corner of Mu Yunxin's mouth, but there was a basic respect for Mu Tiande.

"Mu Yunxin!" Mu Tiande's anger was finally aroused by such Mu Yunxin, he slapped the desk with his big palm, and his body wanted to stand up, but he instantly sat down again, and the full anger suddenly burst out, "If it weren't for what happened in your palace that day!" Why am I so anxious today?! ”

In fact, the most unhappy thing in Mu Tiande's heart was Na Du Weiwei. It's just that at this moment, there is also an uncontrollable anger towards Mu Yunxin.

Mu Yunxin's eyes narrowed slightly, paused for a moment, and then raised again, although the smile looked gentle and respectable, there was still a hint of charm in it.

"Father, why do you care so much about Weiwei?"

"Could it be that as Weiwei said, what my father is pregnant with is actually Weiwei's mother?"

When this last sentence came out, Mu Yunxin actually laughed softly at the end of his words.

"Presumptuous !!" Mu Tiande's anger had long been uncontrollable, and when he heard his son say Mu Dai in his mouth, he was even more angry, picked up the pen holder closest to his hand, and then threw it heavily in the direction of Mu Yunxin.

Mu Yunxin's figure had been leaning shallow on the back of the chair, and he caught a glimpse of what Mu Tiande threw at him, and the charm in his eyes flashed, and his body was extremely fast, and he had already left his original position one by one.

"Bang-" The bamboo pen holder with a particularly unique shape smashed on the chair where Mu Yunxin was sitting at once, cracking in an instant, and countless bamboo fragments fell to the ground.

Mu Tiande only felt that a red figure in front of him turned around very charmingly, and immediately, it landed in front of his desk, and the ambergris incense that was different from his own entered his nose in an instant.

"Father, the son's clothes are new, if they are dirty, the son's minister will be distressed." Mu Yunxin's hands were propped up on the desk, his body leaned forward slightly, and under the high bridge of his nose, there were thin lips that were naturally red, gently opening and closing, indescribably charming.

Especially Mu Yunxin's wide open neckline, it was undoubtedly exposed because of his leaning forward.

Mu Tiande's eyes were still angry, but his body slowly calmed down, and a pair of eyes that had been weathered by the vicissitudes of life gradually became clear and calm, and he met the eyes of his son in front of him.

He has always known very well that Mu Yunxin, the more enchanting he is, the more calm his heart is.

"Xin'er, what do you want to say?"

The words fell, and he chuckled mockingly, changed his tone and said again:

"No, I should ask, what do you want?"