Yun'er is now older, and Su Xiaojiu is no longer limited to holding him at the entrance of the palace to bask in the sun, but taking him around to let off steam.

Thinking that the marigolds were coming to an end, Concubine Rong asked her to push Yun'er in a cart and took a group of dumplings to the imperial garden again.

As a result, when they walked into the garden, everyone was dumbfounded.

The garden that was full before, there were only a few scattered flowers left, and a gust of autumn wind, the thin flower heads swayed listlessly a few times, looking very desolate.

…… It's kind of bald.

asked the palace people who were pruning the flower branches nearby, and replied honestly: "Back to the mother's words, that day in the garden, the masters tasted good about this flower, plus some palace attendants looked greedy, so they picked a lot of them openly and secretly, and now there are only a few left." ”

Su Xiaojiu was speechless for a while, more than 20,000 flowers! It's only been less than two weeks, and it's been wiped out by the foodies hiding all over the palace?

Although the behavior of picking flowers is not good, but when she thinks that she is all brought up by herself, she silently chooses to shut up.

Yun'er nested in her arms, but she didn't dislike the thin and small flower, her body was straining in the direction of the flower, and her mouth was babbling.

"Does the baby want to be flowery? Let's go over and have a look. ”

Holding Yun'er and walking to the only remaining bush of chrysanthemums, the little guy was very interested in the round and fluffy flower heads, and reached out to grab them.

"No~~ There are small insects on it, which will bite the hand."

The dumplings all went to hide and seek among the flowers, and Aunt Zhang and the late spring waited for Concubine Rong to go to the pavilion to rest.

Only Mo Hong came over very intimately and stopped Yun'er's little hand.

"Ouch! ~~~”

Yun'er seemed to be angry, bypassed Mo Hong's hand, and continued to lean towards the flower, Su Xiaojiu saw this, so he hugged him and took a few steps back.

"Oh~~~Woo ah~~~~~"

Yun'er, who couldn't reach Huahua, was in a hurry, and said a few words in her small mouth, and then cried with her small mouth.

Concubine Rong glanced at it from a distance, and then ignored it.

"The baby doesn't cry or cry, my sister will help you pick one, okay?"

Mo Hong couldn't see his younger brother crying, so he hurriedly twisted his little butt and walked into the flowers, preparing to pick the largest one for him.

Seeing that he was about to pick it, he suddenly stretched out his other hand from the side and took the flower away first.

It's a boy.

is about the same age as Mo Yao, but his face is very angry, and he doesn't speak when he picks the flowers, just stands in place and squints at Su Xiaojiu and the others.

There was also a beautiful girl in palace costume standing behind her, her clothes were all exquisite, and her face was also full of pride.

"Big sister, second and second brother, I saw this flower first, can you give it back to me?"

As he spoke, Mo Hong timidly walked up to the boy and spread out his little hands.

It turned out to be the second prince Mo Ran, who came out of the main palace, and the beautiful girl beside him should be the eldest princess Mo Kite.

I heard from the group that the two sisters and brothers were arrogant and rude, and they always disdained to be with the brothers and sisters, no wonder the fifth princess was so nervous.

Su Xiaojiu hugged Yun'er and saluted: "The slave maid has seen the second prince, the eldest princess." ”

The eldest princess Mo Kite snorted from her nose, and instead of paying attention, she turned her head to the side: "What a disappointment!" ”

……

Mo Ran glanced at the direction of the pavilion from a distance and said, "You are holding Concubine Rong's son in your arms?" ”

Su Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment: "It's the fourth prince." ”

"Whew! This prince thought that he had three heads and six arms, but it turned out to be an ordinary meat ball, fat and ugly, and he must be an ugly monster when he grows up! ”

Do you still want to be a prince? It's a laughing death!

"You! ~~" Su Xiaojiu is angry, a six or seven-year-old child, how can he speak so meanly?

Mo Hong was still thinking about the flowers in his hand, and seeing that he ignored him, he asked timidly again: "Second brother, can you return the flowers to Hong'er?" It was what Hong'er was going to give to Yun'a's younger brother. ”

Mo Ran tossed the flower up and swiped it twice in his hand, and looked at Yun'er with a sneer: "It turns out that this meat dumpling wants?" Hehe, the prince will be merciful and give him alms! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and threw the flower head towards Yun'er.

"Wow!! ~~”

Su Xiaojiu didn't expect it, he couldn't dodge, the flower head was impartial, and he smashed heavily into Yun'er's face!

The little man was frightened and in pain, and almost cried when he got away.

This batch of marigolds is exceptionally solid and fat, even if it is already leftover, the flower head is still about to catch up with Yun'er's little head.

Under the blow, the tip of his little nose was smashed red, and a few scratches were added to his white face.

The flower head bounced to the ground and rolled a few times, and then returned to Mo Ran's feet, he stomped it with one kick, and smiled with cruelty that did not match his age: "Huh? You see, even the flowers looked down on this little scumbag, and took the initiative to run back to find this prince. ”

Mo Hong felt sorry for Yun'er, and instantly burst into tears, shouting: "The second brother is a bad person!" Why are you bullying your brother? ”

Regardless of his fear, he ran to Mo Ran's side with a small fist and beat him: "Second brother is bad!" Hong'er wants to avenge her brother! ”

Mo Ran kicked her to the ground: "Get out!" Cheap girl! ”

Where can Mo Hong's little group withstand such a kick? I cried out in pain.

"You! You've gone too far! They're your younger siblings, how can you hit someone?! ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Ran was so violent, Su Xiaojiu comforted the frightened Yun'er, and at the same time freed up a hand to help Hong'er up and protect him: "Hong'er don't cry, come to my sister quickly!" ”

The voice was already trembling with anger.

The crying attracted everyone in the garden, especially Concubine Rong, Yun'er grew so big, except for the few times before when she had colic, she had never cried so badly.

Seeing Mo Ran standing disapplauded, with the remains of chrysanthemums shattered to the ground at his feet, Su Xiaojiu was holding the injured Yun'er in one hand and protecting Mo Hong with the other, looking at him with resentment on his face.

Fools also know what's going on.

His face, which had always been as warm as the sun, was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

"Mo Ran, you did it?!"

was stabbed red by the wound on Yun'er's face, and Mo Hong's aggrieved cry was pierced in his heart like a needle, so that Concubine Rong, who was angry, called Mo Ran by his name.

"Longevity! Who hurt our baby like this?! ”

Aunt Zhang saw Yun'er's bloody nose from afar, and cried and hugged him in her arms, her heart hurt, because she was too emotional, she stumbled a little under her feet, Su Xiaojiu quickly hugged Yun'er back: "Auntie, be careful~~~"

"Hong'er! Are you okay?! ”

Mo Ying squatted down and hugged Mo Hong in her arms, and wiped the tears from her face with self-blame: "Don't cry obediently, my sister is here." ”

She shouldn't have left her sister to play by herself.

"Sister, woo~~~~"

"Second brother, you're too much!"

Like a hen guarding her cubs, Mo Ying glared at the initiator and questioned.

Mo Ran disagreed, looked away and snorted coldly.

"This palace orders you to apologize to Yun'er and Hong'er immediately!"