"What's going on?" Bei Minglun looked at the golden gold medal on Mu Xiaomeo's waist in surprise, and his heart seemed to be smashed by a heavy stone.

"How could my father give such an important thing to an outsider and not give any of our brothers." Bei Ming Yi opened his mouth indignantly, quite gnashing his teeth.

Bei Mingjue had a calm face, and said in a low voice: "Father naturally has his reasons for doing this, and we can't speculate on what my father thinks." Since the Mu family's daughter was given, there may be some reasons. "He has been on the battlefield for many years, and he also has a deep understanding of things.

"So if you want to know the reason for the Dao, you should still find it on the daughter of the Mu family." Bei Mingsuo said lightly, his eyes didn't leave Mu Xiaomeow's body for a moment.

When the princes were fighting their hearts, Mu Xiaomeow was nesting in the emperor's arms, eating pastries with a smile, and watching the singing and dancing in the audience.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of several princes looking at him with dark eyes, some angry, some puzzled, and some inquiring.

Mu Xiaomeow couldn't help puffing out her cheeks, pursed her pink and tender little mouth, leaned over the emperor's ear and said, "Uncle Emperor, why do you all look at Xiao Meow?" "Big eyes full of doubts, is she attractive?

The emperor glanced at several princes out of the corner of his eye, hugged Mu Xiaomeow tightly and explained: "They are because of this gold medal on your waist, this gold medal is equal to half of the country, the emperor's uncle gave this to you, of course they will be like that." Unabashedly said the reason, because he knew the Tao, and Mu Xiaomeow understood.

"Then Little Meow will tempt them with gold medals, will they fall under Little Meow's skirt?" Mu Xiaomeow blinked cutely, with a little evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and then Ha Lu Ha Da laughed: "Xiao Meow is really smart, okay, let's see how Xiao Meow made the emperor's uncle's sons bow down under their skirts." "It seems that his son's luck is the same as his own, and he has met this pseudo-angel who is not paying for his life.

Mu Xiaomeow confidently straightened her small chest: "Uncle Emperor just look at it, Xiao Meow will definitely be able to do it, if Uncle Emperor loses, he will tell Xiao Meow a story for three days." He smiled slyly and said.

"Okay, well, Uncle Emperor agrees, and then it's up to Xiao Meow's own charm." The emperor responded without thinking about it, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Hehe, Uncle Emperor, does Xiao Meow want to stay in the palace for a few days?" Mu Xiaomeow opened her big eyes and leaned under the emperor's neck to make her request.

The emperor lowered his head suspiciously, and looked at Mu Xiaomeow: "Xiaomeow wants to live in the palace for a few days?" Mu Xiaomeow nodded hurriedly.

"That's naturally good, you can go and talk to your serious father later, lest your mother enter the palace when the time comes, and the emperor's uncle will be scared out of half his life." The emperor sighed and said helplessly. Yasyi's fiery personality is a serious threat to his life. As the emperor is also afraid, it just so happens that the emperor is afraid of Mu Xiaomeow's mother-in-law.

"Don't worry, I'll protect Uncle." Mu Xiaomeow patted her little chest, and this cute appearance made the emperor laugh.

Mu Xiaomeow, who had been watching singing and dancing for a long time, was a little bored, jumped out of the emperor's arms, and ran to the place where the princes were doing it with soft steps. The emperor watched Mu Xiaomeow's movements, but just smiled and said nothing.

Bei Mingchen, who was drinking tea, suddenly felt that the robe on his lower body was pulled, and when he looked down, he saw Mu Xiaomeow with his little head up, and two big round eyes were looking at him curiously.

"Are you Brother Bei Mingchen?" Bei Mingchen nodded subconsciously.

Mu Xiaomeow Thief smiled and asked again, "Then will I call you Brother Chen in the future?" Bei Mingchen nodded again.

"Brother Chen, hug." Mu Xiaomeow stretched out her white and tender little hand and raised it, looking at Bei Mingchen with big eyes full of expectation.

Bei Mingchen was stunned for a moment, put down the teacup in his hand, slowly picked up Mu Xiaomeow, and placed it on his lap.

"Brother Chen has a tea fragrance on his body, Xiao Meow likes it so much." Mu Xiaomeow lay on Bei Mingchen's chest and rubbed it coquettishly.

Bei Mingchen hugged Mu Xiaomeow like that, with a trace of waves in his eyes. The faint fragrance of peach blossoms on Mu Xiaomeow's body made Bei Mingchen a little distracted.