[78] The concubine wanted to be quiet

Yun Mumu pushed Duan Yixi, and in the atrium of Lingyun Palace, the wooden wheelchair was rolling on the blue brick and stone floor.

The tyrant roared, "I don't want to come out. (Actually, I thought about it).

The wheelchair has been improved by her, and now Duan Yixi is no longer tied to it by her with a rope.

Instead, recline on the back of the chair so that it doesn't slide down easily.

"Your Majesty, how's it going? Go out for a walk and bask in the sun, are you in a better mood? ”

Yun Mumu exhaled at the rising sun, a pair of dark eyes filled with the quiet light of the years, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The man's mood was also a lot more comfortable, but Tsundere didn't allow him to bow to the evil forces, "I didn't want to come, you forced me to come." ”

"Yes, yes, it was the concubine who forced you." Yun Mumu was in a good mood, and he didn't care about him, so he pushed him forward.

It wasn't until he walked to the gate of Chaoxia Palace that Duan Yixi suddenly lost his temper, "Push me back." ”

As soon as he saw Chaoxia Palace, he remembered what those palace people had said before.

said that Yun Mumu often hangs out with Duan Yixi here.

When I saw Chaoxia Palace, I felt as if I saw the green prairie above my head.

"Hey, the wheelchair pusher over there, help Benwang get the paper kite."

A milky and milky danzi sound intercepted the two of them.

Yun Mumu looked at the little boy who had come to them with strange eyes.

At the age of six or seven, a pair of big black and bright eyes are embedded in a white and pure little face.

Wearing a small yellow jacket on his body, he hung a long-life lock with four petals of begonia inlaid with ruby jade on his small neck, and the lock drooped nine beads of Dongzhu, nine beads each, and the sapphire was a falling foot, and those beads touched lightly with his upward movement, making a collision sound.

He raised his head and stared at Yun Mumu for a long time, and asked, "This king is talking to you, why don't you go and help this king get the paper kite?" ”

As he spoke, he could see the dissatisfaction of this little milk dumpling.

Yun Mumu pointed to his nose and asked, "Hey, kid?" Are you talking to Hongu? ”

The little milk dumpling looked at her with disdainful eyes, and asked disdainfully: "It's not talking to you, is it talking to this immobile person in a wheelchair?" ”

After speaking, he looked at Duan Yixi again, gave him a disdainful look and said, "Ah Xi, is this your queen?" ”

Yun Mumu moved his gaze downward, looking at this little milk bag that was less than half his height, and listening to his spoken words, he obviously knew the identities of the two of them.

So, who will tell her whose unlucky child this little milk bag fell from the sky?

The little milk dumpling was a little impatient, and raised her head and shouted in a milky voice: "Nephew and daughter-in-law, seeing the elders, so rude? ”

Yunmumu: ......

Nephew...... Niece and daughter-in-law?

She walked directly in front of Duan Yixi and looked at Duan Yixi with inquiring eyes.

That look seemed to make Duan Yixi have to give her an explanation today.

"What are you doing? Call someone? It's called Uncle Huang. Duan Yixi's eyes were raised, and he smiled.

Yun Mumu's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he pointed to the little milk dumpling and asked, "That's it, Uncle Huang?" ”

How low is your generation?

"You woman is so rude, you actually talk to your elders like this?" Xiao Niangbao looked at Yun Mumu with disdainful eyes and said disdainfully.

Yun Mumu held his forehead and rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty, the concubine wants to be quiet." ”

(End of chapter)