This artifact is exclusive to him! ! !

But recently he has been very good, and his mother is still the reasonable mother who will not beat him for no reason.

Even after thinking about it, I don’t understand why the rolling pin appears at this time.

Maybe... the rolling pin has been left for too long by my mother and needs to be taken out to bask in the sun to avoid mold.

A ray of sunlight shone into the dining room, and he suddenly thought of a reasonable explanation.

"Mom, do you need Mumu to take the rolling pin outside to dry it?"

Shangguan Jiuyou's deep eyes paused slightly.

He decided to ask Dr. Sun to give Mumu a good look, mainly to see if there was any weakness in his brain, so he had not guessed that he was about to be beaten until now.

"Not now."

"Okay, if you need Mumu's help, just ask."

Thinking that he had guessed the intention of the rolling pin appearing at this moment, he looked proud.

"Okay, after I finish, you can dry it after washing it." As he said, he picked up the rolling pin and walked to Mumu's side.

Mumu didn't know that the danger was approaching, so she laughed and said, "Mother, who are you going to hit?"

Is there anyone out there who is worthy enough to summon a rolling pin?

"you!!!"

Mumu? ? ?

Suddenly he ran behind Shangguan Jiuyou.

Shangguan Jiuyou said in his heart: The speed is quite fast, follow me.

But brain? Glancing at Gu Nianyu, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and shook his head.

Sometimes mother and son do look alike! ! !

"Mother, why did you beat me? I've been very good lately."

"Why? Where did the hurricane come from? Do you need me to tell you? I have warned you a long time ago not to use extraordinary means in your studies, but you turned a deaf ear to my words."

"If I don't beat you today, I won't be your mother."

Holding the rolling pin high, he ran towards Mumu angrily.

"Mom, dear, you are my mother, you will always be my mother, you don't just have to be my mother if you don't want to."

Shangguan Jiuyou...Oh, how long has it been since then to still say this?

No, Dr. Sun must come over tonight.

"I believe it, I believe it is enough." He said while swinging the rolling pin.

"Help." He said and jumped into Shangguan Jiuyou's arms, "Dear mother, the hurricane is really not me. I swear, it really is not me."

Shangguan Jiuyou was afraid of being implicated, mainly because he was afraid of being kicked out of the dormitory at night, so he decided to "exterminate relatives for justice."

Push Mumu away.

Mumu? ? ?

Is this your biological father? He expressed doubts.

Hearing the noise, Butler He ran in, and Mumu immediately hid in his arms.

"Put him down, otherwise the rolling pin has no eyes and you will have to suffer the blows."

"Princess, I heard what you just taught my young master. Wind and rain are God's business."

His eyes were almost slitted with laughter, and he looked like he was trying to please.

"It's quite unjustifiable for the young master to be beaten because of this matter."

"Mother, dear, it's really not me, really, I swear."

Mumu was extremely serious, but the results were not satisfactory.

"He himself knows whether it's him or not. Since you want to hold him, then let's get beaten together. In short, no one can stop me from beating him today."

Mumu wailed in her heart: Why don't you believe me?

Why don't you believe me? Has your love for me just disappeared?

Butler He didn't dare to run away with Mumu in his arms. Seeing that the rolling pin was about to hit him, he could only try his best to make himself suffer as much as possible and try not to label his little master.

Gu Nianyu walked closer and rounded the rolling pin.

"Ah...Mom, it's really not me." He turned around and lay on Butler He's shoulder, crying for help like a ghost.

"Mumuniang, what are you doing?"

Si Ye ran into the dining room like a gust of wind and stood in front of Butler He.

"Get out of the way. My son made a mistake. It's not your turn to participate in my lesson as a mother. Get out."

"Made a mistake? I heard Mumu say it wasn't him."

Butler He immediately agreed, "Yes, Princess. God is in charge of strong winds, and God is the culprit."

The corners of Gu Nianyu's mouth twitched, as she wanted her to beat God.

He really tried his best to prevent Mumu from being beaten.

No one loved me before, but now I am loved by the group. If this continues, will I have to be lawless?

No, today's beating must be arranged.

"Gale? If it's really Mumu's fault, I should beat him up and not stop him. But I have to say a few words about Feng."

"First, I never taught him the wind-calling technique. How could he call the wind?"

"Can't he be self-taught?"

I can't talk about Little Lucky Star, but Gu Nianyu never loses in a verbal battle.

Si Ye? ? ?

Mumu has such a talent?

Why doesn't he believe it, but now is not the time to discuss this matter.

"Okay, even if you are right."

Mumu...how is it right?

I originally thought I could escape the disaster smoothly, but it seems I thought too much.

Oh my god, who will save me?

"Secondly, as soon as I arrived at Qintian Prison yesterday, I divined a hurricane in Tianchen Academy. There is a record in Qintian Prison's diary."

"Due to time constraints, it was too late to send the news to Tianchen Academy. In addition, the old man divined that there was no danger, so he did not report the matter, but just wrote it in the diary."

"If you don't believe it, you can send someone to get the log."

Shangguan Jiuyou ordered Eleven to get it. After a while, Eleven returned and handed over the diary with both hands.

Shangguan Jiuyou opened it and read it, then walked to Gu Nianyu with the diary.

"Yu'er, there are really records."

Gu Nianyu lowered his head and struggled to read it clearly.

She is not illiterate, but it is still difficult for her to recognize the old calligraphy of dragons and phoenixes.

"Dear mother, ugh... I just said it wasn't me, ugh... dear mother, you scared me. I thought you didn't love me anymore."

Gu Nianyu rolled her eyes at Si Ye and thought to herself: First tell me, will you die?

Her image as a loving mother almost collapsed! ! !

"Then what..." He stuffed the rolling pin into Mumu's arms, "Mom, I just want... I just want..."

I racked my brains to think of a reasonable reason, and finally said, "I just want you to help dry the rolling pin."

Mumu...can I believe it? Forget it, mother wants to save face, and as a sensible son, she must give up when she sees fit.

"Okay, Mumu will go and dry it now."

At the city gate, His Highness the Eighth Prince looked a little distracted as he looked at the empty capital.

The prince, who was leaving the city for the imperial mausoleum, asked Heishi to call His Highness the Eighth Prince into the carriage.

"Eighth brother, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-four, the prince and the emperor don't remember. I'm so sad."

"Twenty-four? I thought you were four."

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