Mu Jin was talking to Zhao Yarong in a low voice, when suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Ya'er!"

She looked back and saw a little boy with a tiger head tilting his head to look at them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Jin saw that his hair was combed on the top and he was wearing a purple gold hairpin. immediately came to his senses, and the one in front of him was Zhao Long, the seventh prince.

She hurriedly leaned over to salute.

Zhao Long waved his hand matterfully and motioned for her to get up. Although the eight or nine-year-old boy looks childish, his gestures are very polite and thoughtful.

His gaze quickly swept over Mu Jin's head, and he opened a big smile at Zhao Yarong.

Zhao Yarong grabbed his shirt in the morning, tilted her face, and said happily, "Why are you free today?" Play pitcher with me. With that, he pulled him two steps forward. turned around again and said to Mu Jin apologetically, "I'll play for a while, okay?" My brother is here. ”

Zhao Long directly pulled her away, and said with a smile: "What do you ask?" It's hard to let the class go out of class. ”

Zhao Yarong: "You have to ask the master to do it......"

Zhao Long: "You are a princess, just give me an order."

Zhao Yarong......

Mu Jin shook his head and smiled, followed up, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at Zhao Long's back: At a young age, he already knows how to maintain his identity and respect, it seems that this Zhuang Guifei, no, Emperor Kang Yuan has the intention to educate him as a prince......

She quickened her steps and followed the two to the clearing in the courtyard. A waiter had already brought two ceramic pitchers, one large and one small, placed side by side on the grass. Someone also held a handful of bamboo arrows, all of which were painted with exquisite patterns.

The brother and sister had already stood side by side, Zhao Yarong stood in front of the wide-mouth pot, shouted "throw" and took the lead in throwing it into the pot. She clapped her hands triumphantly, and took the second arrow from the hand of the attendant beside her, but this time it was crooked, and it was as good as passing through the ear of the pot......

Mu Jin stood quietly aside, blinking his eyes and watching, and saw Zhao Long smiling in front of the pitcher that was obviously much smaller in spout, throwing it with great interest, and every arrow went into the pot. After throwing a few arrows, he tilted his head to look at Zhao Yarong's side, but the arrow in his hand was deliberately crooked, so that the arrow grazed the body of the pot and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Yarong heard the voice, she laughed excitedly, and Zhao Long became even more energetic, and a few of them almost flew to Zhao Yarong's side. provoked Zhao Yarong to turn around and glared at him: Brother, you are not serious!

Zhao Long grinned and continued......

Mu Jin couldn't help but smile: it turned out that Zhao Yarong knew that Zhao Long let him, but he still had a lot of fun.

Somehow, she suddenly thought of Mu Jia. In my memory, when I was a child, did Mu Jia let Mu Jin do the same? It's a shame that this memory didn't survive. She tilted her head and smiled slightly, and Mu Jia's care and love for her appeared in front of her, and they jumped out one by one......

Behind her, there was a leisurely sigh, she turned around, Zhuang Guifei looked ahead, her gentle gaze fell on the two brothers and sisters in the field, and her lips were filled with a gentle smile.

Mu Jin was about to salute, but Concubine Zhuang glanced at her with a smile and turned to leave!

On the grass, the waiter was pouring out the arrows in the pot, counting them one by one, and counting them loudly. The two brothers and sisters stood idly and whispered. Zhao Yarong leaned over Zhao Long's body, pulled a hanging tassel on his clothes with both hands, and circled it in her hand. I don't know what to say, the two laughed together, and Zhao Long reached out and pinched Zhao Yarong's nose lightly.

Zhao Yarong tilted her head, saw Mu Jin at a glance, squeezed her eyes with a smile, and turned around to say something to Zhao Long, Zhao Long turned around and smiled with Mu Jin. Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, and bent over to salute!

A waiter hurriedly ran over and said a few words in Zhao Long's ear, Zhao Long turned around and left with the waiter, leaving Zhao Yarong pouting and standing in place sulking.

Mu Jin walked over, and before he got close, he heard a sentence: "The mother concubine is eccentric!" ”

She cried out, "Princess? ”

Zhao Yarong closed her mouth, took Huang Yi's hand, and walked back. I didn't say anything all the way, and after walking for a while, the little girl still couldn't help but speak: "The mother must be talking to my brother again, deliberately lying to me!" Every time. ”

Several people looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

Zhao Yarong was dissatisfied, and turned back to pull Mu Jin: "Sister Jin, you say, does the mother concubine prefer her brother?" ”

Mu Jin blinked, glanced at Huang Yi, and said, "How come?" It's too late for the mother to like you! Princess......"

Zhao Yarong looked incredulous, "Really? I'll ask my mother. As he spoke, he broke free of the hand of the yellow coat, ran away, and went down the corridor to the main hall. Several people were shocked at this time, and they were busy chasing after them, Mu Jin ran in the front, thinking in his heart, how could he chase Zhao Yarong back. If she really wants to run into the main hall like this, then Concubine Zhuang has to pull out their skin.

Mu Jin thought like this, her feet were fast, and she was about to catch up, but Zhao Yarong turned a corner and ran into the dormitory behind, Mu Jin was in a hurry, and followed in two steps, Zhao Yarong suddenly stopped in front, Mu Jin stumbled and almost crashed.

When he raised his eyes, he lowered his head in fright: Emperor Kang Yuan was looking at Zhao Yarong with a tiger face. Behind her, Concubine Zhuang was getting up from her chair and staring at Zhao Yarong: "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Jin quietly raised her eyes and glanced at it, on the edict spread out on the bookcase on the side, the ink had not dried, and it was obvious that it had just been written......

She quietly withdrew her gaze and hung her head.

Zhao Yarong looked at the serious Emperor Kang Yuan and Zhuang Guifei, knowing that she was in trouble, she lowered her head, glanced at Zhao Long behind Zhuang Guifei, and whispered: "Brother!" ”

Emperor Kang Yuan was silent, looking at Zhao Yarong and Mu Jin who was hanging his head by the door, looking gloomily, I don't know what he was thinking......

Mu Jin lowered his head deeply, he didn't dare to come out, cold sweat oozed from his back, and his clothes were soon wet. Concubine Zhuang also made no sound. Suddenly, Mu Jin heard a sighing sound in his ears, and someone rolled up the edict on the table, tied it carefully, and put it in the box.

Mu Jin's spirit was highly concentrated, and the voice in his ears was infinitely amplified, and it seemed that every movement was amplified several times......

Just when his waist was about to lose consciousness, a child's voice sounded in his ear: "Father! Does Ya'er want to go back to practice? ”

Zhao Long stood in front of Emperor Kang Yuan, looked at Zhao Yarong with sparkling eyes, and signaled his sister with his eyes!

Zhao Yarong looked at Emperor Kang Yuan hesitantly, and suddenly reached out to pull Mu Jin: "Let's go!" ”

Concubine Zhuang suddenly raised her voice: "Yellow clothes!" ”

The yellow clothes waiting outside bowed down and ran in, "Niangniang! ”

"Take the princess back!"

"Yes!" Huang Yi lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Yarong, Zhao Yarong was pulled by her and walked two steps, looked up and suddenly saw the two grandmothers coming in at the door, suddenly turned around, and hugged Mu Jin: I want Sister Jin! ”