Chapter 438: A Visitor (Page 1/1)

"It's still early, you sleep for a while, and I'll call you again at dinner." Murong Chu put on Mo Li's bedclothes, and wiped her hair half-dry with a soft cloth, and then stuffed the person into the quilt and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

When he came, he had been in the carriage for most of the day, and he had just carried out another intense exercise, Mo Li was also a little tired, and he fell asleep after closing his eyes.

When she woke up again, the temple was already in the hall.

"Good news......" Mo Li called.

"Yes, miss." Jiayin and Sizhu soon came in from the outer hall, apparently guarding the outside for a long time.

"What time is it?"

"It's just past the hour." Jiayin said, took the clothes, and served Mo Li with Sizhu to change clothes and comb her hair.

"Uncle said that when the young lady woke up, she would go to the Yiran Pavilion in front, and there were guests there." Silk and bamboo report.

"Who's coming?" Mo Li was a little puzzled, how could someone come here to visit?

Sizhu shook his head: "We didn't see each other, it was Eleven who came to pass the word, and he also hugged the little master." said that he was going to play with the little county lord for a while. ”

The little princess? As far as Mo Li knew, there were few people in the Great Zhou Dynasty who could be called county lords, and she rolled her eyes, could it be that one came?

Not far from the main courtyard, Yiran Pavilion is a small two-storey building built against the mountain. As soon as I entered the building, I heard the sound of children babbling upstairs, accompanied by the sound of immature children.

Walking up the stairs, in the flower hall on the second floor, a large bamboo couch occupies most of the area under the window, which is similar to a Japanese-style tatami mat. Murong Chu sat cross-legged on one side of the waist kang table facing the carved wooden door, and on the other side sat a man in a light blue robe and a silver gauze robe. In the couch, Murong Tiankuo and a little girl were playing with building blocks. The little girl put the blocks high, and Murong Tiankuo stared at her with a pair of big eyes.

Hearing the footsteps, Murong Chu and the others both looked at the door, and the man put down the chess pieces in his hand and got off the couch, put on his shoes, and looked at Mo Li with a smile.

"Sure enough, it is His Royal Highness King Zhong, His Royal Highness is blessed with Jin'an!" Mo Li Yingying is a blessing.

Zhong Hanmiao hurriedly returned the salute: "Mrs. Murong is polite." ”

"Come here!" Murong Chu moved into the couch, patted the edge of the couch and greeted, "Your Highness, it's your turn." ”

Mo Li leaned over beside him and sat down, first looked at the children on the couch, saw that they were playing intently, and then put his eyes back on the chessboard. It can be seen that the chess game is nearing the end, and on the surface, Zhong Hanmiao has a slight advantage, only to see him calmly pick up a son and drop it gently.

A glimmer of light flashed in Murong Chu's deep eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his slender fingers landed on the chessboard with a son, like a long sword unsheathed. Zhong Han was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "It turns out that General Murong has been accompanying this king for recreation. ”

"It's the Captain." Murong Chu corrected, "It's time for dinner." ”

The mermaid rushed in, and the dishes were placed on the table of the Eight Immortals near the window.

Zhong Hanmiao tugged at the corners of his lips: "Captain Murong? This is too awkward to call, and it is still called General Murong to say it. ”

"Then Your Highness will directly call the minister's name."

"How old are you and me, just call you Brother Murong."

"How dare the minister call his highness a brother and sister."

"Do you dislike me for being an idle prince?"

"I don't dare."

"It's just a title, I'll call you Mrs. Murong when I go back to Beijing in the future." Zhong Hanmiao shook his head with a wry smile, and beckoned to the little girl on the couch, "Mi'er, come and call Aunt Murong...... Forget it, you can't understand so many words, just call it aunt. ”

The little girl was very obedient, threw away the building blocks in her hand, and called sweetly: "Hello aunt." ”

Mo Li stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Come, aunt hug." ”

Zhong Mi'er looked at Zhong Hanmiao and saw him nodding, so she threw herself into Mo Li's arms with a small hand. It can be seen that Zhong Hanmiao's teaching to her is still quite strict.

The soft ball in his arms made people feel a little distressed inexplicably. Mo Li knew that she was the daughter of Zhong Hanchi and the Xiao family, and also heard that Zhong Hanmiao knelt outside the palace gate for her to plead guilty.

Thanks to the fact that she was a girl, the emperor opened up on the Internet, not only spared the death penalty, but also named her the lord of Miyang in the name of the daughter of the loyal king. Although she has a reasonable and legal identity, the loss of her parents when she just turned one year old still makes Mo Li sigh in her heart.

Murong Tiankuo saw his mother hugging others, and he was dissatisfied, and crawled over babbling, stretching out his hand to ask for a hug.

Mo Li laughed: "The little thing still knows that he is angry." Mom hugs my sister, let dad hug you, okay? ”

Murong Chu stretched out his long arm, scooped his son into his arms, and said to Zhong Hanmiao, "Your Highness, please come to the table." ”

"Brother Murong, please!"

Mo Li hugged Zhong Mi'er to the table, the little girl rubbed it in her neck, and said sweetly: "Auntie...... Fragrant. "Children who are less than two years old are still a little stumbling when they speak, but they sound soft in their hearts.

"Then would you like to sit with your aunt?" Mo Li kissed her on the cheek.

Zhong Mi'er turned around and asked Zhong Hanmiao, "Daddy, is it okay?" ”

"Just sit for a while, and my aunt will have to take care of my younger brother." Zhong Han smiled slightly, looking like a loving father.

Mo Li was very surprised, first, Zhong Mi'er did not call Zhong Hanmiao's father, but called him father. The second is that Zhong Hanmiao is only in his early twenties and has not yet married, but he does not admit that this former unruly prince has now fully entered the role of a father.

Several people sat down separately, Murong Tiankuo was still young, he couldn't eat anything, and was taken aside by the nurse to play.

Murong Chu personally poured wine and drank a glass with Zhong Hanmiao.

Mo Li held Zhong Mi'er in her arms and picked out some soft and glutinous things to feed her. The little girl was very well-behaved, fed what she ate, and nodded again and again, indicating that she liked it.

After eating a small half bowl of porridge, Zhong Han ordered the nurse accompanying her to take Zhong Mi'er away, and the little girl reluctantly rubbed in Mo Li's arms, and then reached out to let the nurse hug her.

"Sister-in-law is tired." Zhong Han smiled slightly, "Mi'er, this child is a little scared, and he rarely lets people hold him." I didn't expect to like my sister-in-law very much. ”

"Maybe I'm always hugging Kuo'er, and I have the smell of a child on my body, so she feels close." Mo Li lifted the wine jug and filled the wine glasses of the two of them, "Why did Your Highness come to this courtyard today?" ”

"Didn't Brother Murong tell you that I also have a courtyard on this mountain?"

Mo Li looked at Murong Chu and shook his head: "We just arrived this afternoon, and he hasn't had time to take me around yet." ”

Murong Chu took a sip of wine and said, "It's true that I didn't have time to tell you." On this half of the mountain is the royal villa, and on the mountainside is the palace of the prince and the prince. His Royal Highness King Chung's annex is above us. ”

Mo Li nodded, it turned out that this mountain was also divided according to the hierarchy.

Zhong Hanmiao smiled and said, "I saw it when you came, so I thought about bringing Mi'er over to take a look, it was lively." ”

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