Everyone's eyes immediately looked towards the source of the sound, and they saw a beautiful young man sitting on a sandalwood chair, holding a five-year-old baby in his arms. Although it is small, its bewitching face is enough to captivate the country and the city.

The emperor's eyes lit up on the dragon chair, and he smiled heartily: "It turned out to be Xiao Meow, come, come to the emperor's uncle." When the courtiers heard the emperor say this, the alarm bell suddenly sounded in their hearts, thinking that this child was not ordinary.

Mu Xiaomeow pouted, slapped away Mu Yuze's hands holding him, jumped to the ground, ran to the top of the stairs and swayed, and threw himself into the emperor's arms: "Uncle Emperor is old again." "It's so thunderous when you open your mouth.

The emperor didn't mind touching Mu Xiaomeow's little head and said with a smile: "It's not, I haven't seen you for a few years." Little meow, you are a lot more beautiful, and you will definitely be glamorous in the future. The surrounding ministers looked at each other, each guessing who the five-year-old baby was.

Mu Xiaomeow rubbed into the emperor's arms, blinked two smart eyes, played with the white beard on the emperor's chin, and giggled. The little eyes turned, and he caught a glimpse of the princes below, and leaned into the emperor's ear and whispered: "Uncle Emperor, if Uncle Xiao Meow likes Uncle Emperor's son, will Uncle Emperor give them to Uncle Xiaomeow?" There was a bit of coquettish desire in his tone.

The emperor was stunned, looked at the several princes sitting below him, and suddenly let out a big smile, and pinched Xiao Meow's pink and tender little face: "Of course you can, but Xiao Meow wants to sing a song to the emperor's uncle." "It just so happens that it's afternoon, and what will happen after singing, the emperor is looking forward to it. At the beginning, I had only heard Mu Xiaomeow sing at night and in the morning, and I had never heard the effects of noon and afternoon.

Mu Xiaomeow blinked her eyes, touched her little chin and tilted her little head pretending to think, and then responded: "Okay, but it's okay, the emperor's uncle promised others, if he regrets it, I will tell everyone that the emperor's uncle is a puppy." After speaking, he drilled into the emperor's arms and opened his small mouth.

"We don't wait for the next life to meet again

In this life, you must have no hatred or regret

I don't ask who I am

Regardless of the dust and your days, the moon, and the moon

I would like to be with you in the mud

Red dust and blood in the mud

Warmth and coldness go hand in hand, joys and sorrows and tears

Morning and twilight snuggle up to each other

I'm Ping, you're water

It is not a sin to meet and love one another

The earth has been crying for a long time, and the sky has long been in tears

Dye my blood red for you

I'd like to fly with you

I'd like to fly with you

In this life, I have you and I dream once

In the afterlife, I will be waiting for you to get me drunk

I'd like to fly with you

Fly away from the red dust right and wrong

There is no return to the world of infatuation

It's not as good as a winged butterfly in the sky

There is no return to the world of infatuation

It's not as good as a butterfly in the sky."

The immature voice swirled in the hall, the song carried a little sadness, and the strong friendship made some people who were quite touched cry like rain. A flock of colorful butterflies flew into the main hall from outside the hall, surrounding the dragon chair, flapping their colorful wings.

"Oh my God, butterflies!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked up. Hundreds of butterflies circled over the main hall, and such a strange appearance caused a surprising noise among the people.