When Mu Xiaoye and Mu Xiaoqi were taken to the peony courtyard where Mu Wanxi lived, the two little cubs trembled with fright.

In the past, every time they came to the Peony Courtyard, they came to receive the punishment.

Every time Mu Wanxi beat them, she used a ring ruler to slap their buttocks fiercely.

After each penalty, the three brothers had to go to bed for days without being able to sit on the bench or lie down on their backs.

In the warm room, the floor is covered with a soft Persian carpet, and the scent of soothing incense lingers throughout the room.

After the maidservant brought Mu Xiaoye and Mu Xiaoqi to this room, she went to Mu Wanxi to report the situation.

"Second brother, I'm so scared." Mu Xiaoqi's clear big eyes showed obvious fear, looked at the boy in front of him who was about the same height as him, and said weakly.

Mu Xiaoye stretched out his hand and patted Mu Xiaoqi's head gently, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoqi, my eldest brother and I will protect you." ”

Mu Xiaoqi frowned her delicate eyebrows, and her tone was full of self-blame: "It's all my fault!" If it weren't for my illness, the eldest brother wouldn't have offended Liu Zhao, mother, oh no, the princess wouldn't have punished us. ”

Speaking of Liu Zhao, an obvious hatred flashed in Mu Xiaoye's deep black eyes.

If he had the chance, he would have killed that damn sissy with his own hands!

"It's okay, Xiao Qi, I don't blame you for this. The princess doesn't care whether the three of us live or die, my eldest brother and I can't ignore you, you are our little brother, we should protect you and take care of you. ”

As soon as Mu Wanxi walked to the door of the room, she heard Mu Xiaoye's voice.

From the tone in which he mentioned her, she could also discern a palpable hint of hatred.

She almost wanted to sigh.

Each of her three cubs has a distinct personality.

Old and small, his temperament is deep and introverted, like the deep sea, which makes people wonder what he is thinking, and when he grows up, his personality is even more deep and unpredictable. The second Ono, as his name suggests, belongs to that kind of fiery character, with clear love and hate, and disdains to hide his emotions. The third child, Xiao Qi, is now the best among the three brothers, just like a little sheep. But who would have thought that when these three cubs grow up in the future, the most brutal means and the most distorted personality will be the little third?

wanted to heal the injured little hearts of these three cubs, Mu Wanxi felt that it was a difficult thing.

"Ahem, cough ......" Mu Xiaomin, who was following Mu Wanxi's side, was afraid that the two little cubs inside would talk about Mu Wanxi, so he deliberately coughed twice.

There was no sound in the room.

Mu Wanxi pushed open the door and walked into the house, and the first thing she saw was the two little boys standing in front of the door.

Their figures look similar to Mu Xiaomin, tall but thin, and their faces are not very good, especially Mu Xiaoqi, whose delicate and picturesque little face does not have a trace of blood, and even the lips are pale.

At this time, Mu Wanxi discovered that although the three children were triplets, they looked different.

Mu Xiaomin looks more like her, and belongs to the more demonic type. The second child, Mu Xiaoye, has more three-dimensional and deep facial features, dark thick eyebrows, and deep big eyes, which is the kind of very strong and handsome appearance. The third Mu Xiaoqi, his facial features are more delicate and delicate than that of a girl, and the color of his pupils is different from that of the eldest and second, it is a faint brown.

The three children all gave birth to a standard comic face, which made Mu Wanxi, who was Yan Kong, feel very satisfied.

Raising these three little cubs must be a very accomplished thing.

Thinking of the three such eye-catching little cubs Cheng Huan in the future, Mu Wanxi almost wanted to laugh.