In the front hall, Xuan Chengyu, who had been waiting for a long time, had a smile on his face when he saw Xuan Mobao.

"Bao'er, it's a little late today."

Xuan Chengyu glanced behind Xuan Mobao with a smile, blinked, and quietly withdrew his gaze.

"Well, it's cold, wake up late."

Xuan Mobao sat down on the chair next to him very calmly.

The father and daughter didn't continue this unnutritious topic, Xuan Mobao ate with relish, but Xuan Chengyu wanted to open his mouth many times, but he held back.

Xuan Mobao just didn't speak, knowing that Xuan Chengyu wanted to ask, he just didn't see it, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

Mu Nanzheng swaggered out of Xuan Mobao's room, instantly attracting the attention of the entire Xuanwang Mansion.

Suspicious, curious, weird, and a little excited......

Mu Nanzheng didn't shy away from suspicion at all, and walked towards the direction of the front hall with a smile.

As soon as Xuezhu saw the white figure, she instantly coughed in a hurry, signaling Xuan Mobao to prepare in her heart.

"It seems that the son of this world has come at the right time, and King Xuan is having breakfast."

Mu Nanzheng smiled and walked towards the dining table with unhurried steps.

The ball in Xuan Mobao's mouth fell instantly, rolled directly to the ground, and rolled to Mu Nanzheng's feet.

When Xuan Chengyu saw the arrival, he thought of the gossip he heard yesterday, and his tiger eyes were a little more complicated.

"Mu Shizi, what can you do if you are intimate with men and women?"

Xuan Chengyu looked at the person he knew angrily, this kid didn't shy away from suspicion, what kind of trouble did he want?

"This son is just hungry, can you have a meal?"

Smiling and sitting down on the stool next to Xuan Mobao, Mu Nanzheng looked at Xuan Mobao who was about to move his chopsticks with playful eyes.

“……”

Cautiously glancing at Xuan Chengyu, whose face was gloomy, Xuan Mobao put down his chopsticks bitterly.

"Dad, I'...... I...... I'm full. ”

Licking her lips, she didn't want to admit that she had just eaten it, and it wasn't tasty enough.

Xuan Mobao, who mistakenly thought it was because he didn't have enough to eat, didn't expect what Xuan Chengyu was angry about.

"Come on, add dishes and chopsticks!"

Xuan Chengyu glared at Mu Nanzheng fiercely, and then looked at Xuan Mobao with a smile, "Bao'er, if you don't have enough to eat, let's ask someone to make it." ”

The rare lively atmosphere of King Xuan's Mansion at this time certainly made many people speculate about Mu Nanzheng's identity.

"I guess this Mu Shizi will be the husband of the county lord in the future."

"Tut-tut, impossible! The prince will not marry the county lord to him. ”

"It's hard to say, it's good that Mu Shizi is also a talent, who in the whole of Kyoto doesn't want to marry?"

"That depends on what the county lord means, what's the use of us guessing?"

"No, maybe it's just an ordinary friend......"

Naturally, the crooked chatter of the people did not reach their ears.

At this time, in the Hou Mansion, in a delicate but quiet, unique courtyard, a woman in pink leaned on a chair.

"Mother, do you think that Mu Nanzheng knew that we did it?"

It was the woman in pink who spoke, but her delicate and immature face was a little unwilling and dissatisfied.

Mu Houye has a total of three wives, one wife, the main wife is Princess Lingyu, and only one son, Mu Nanzheng.

The remaining three ladies all have two children, and the second lady has two sons, one is Mu Chengyun is nineteen years old, and the other is Mu Chengfeng is sixteen years old.

The third lady has a son and a daughter, Mu Yuanning and Mu Chengan, who are fifteen and sixteen years old respectively.

The fourth lady has twin sons, who just turned ten years old this year, Mu Nianxiao and Mu Nianzhong......

For his only daughter, Mu Houye also has a little affection for Mu Yuanning, but the premise is that he does not interfere in anything other than Mu Nanzheng.

"Don't worry, wait and see."

The person who spoke was none other than the third lady, and her voice was as soft as a calm lake, which was reassuring.