Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

The Master was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Mu Mu came forward and saluted, "Hello, Master."

He then took the hand of His Highness the Eighth Prince and said, "My father is busy and my mother is not feeling well, so I asked my eighth uncle to come."

The Master knows His Highness the Eighth Prince, but Tianchen Academy has rules, and everyone here is equal regardless of status.

So he didn't stand up, but raised his hand slightly and said, "Your Highness, please sit down."

Mumu knew that His Highness the Eighth Prince would protect him and was not worried at all about what the Master would say next.

It was his first time here and he looked around like a curious baby.

I was soon attracted by the cobblestone path next to me, and ran over to step on it.

"Your Highness, Shangguan Hongmu is young and playful, and I can understand that. But sleeping in class and not listening at all is a matter of attitude."

The master said, pouring a cup of tea for His Highness the Eighth Prince, and continued, "I want to know if he slept too late at night, so he felt sleepy during the day."

Although His Highness the Eighth Prince didn't know for sure, based on his own experience, he was sure that it had nothing to do with sleeping more or less at night.

How to express this? They say that class is like chanting sutras. I can’t understand it, it’s boring, so I can only sleep?

No one likes to hear the truth, so he decided to tell lies.

"Master, his father has a lot of homework recently, so he goes to bed late. When I get back, I will talk to his father and ask Mumu to go to bed early at night."

The Master slowly stroked his beard, looking thoughtful.

Mumu, who had ears for six directions and eyes for all directions, immediately came to the master and nodded vigorously, "That's right, I've been sleeping late recently, so I'm sleepy."

"Okay, I understand. I will forgive you this time. Next time, I will write an eight hundred-word confession."

Eight hundred words? Mumu felt that it could send him away directly.

His head shook like a rattle, "Mumu don't dare anymore, Mumu promise."

"I believe you, go to class."

His Highness the Eighth Prince stood up, nodded slightly and pulled Mumu out of the yard.

When he came to a farther place, he raised his foot and kicked Mumu.

"It's lawless, right? In order to help you, I can only lie. Do you know that a lie requires countless lies to cover it up?"

Mumu patted his butt. The kick didn't hurt at all. He was just afraid that his clothes would get dirty, so he patted the dust.

"Eighth uncle, how did you know?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince didn't know what he was asking, and looked confused.

Mumu explained seriously, "It's just lying. One lie requires countless lies. How did you know?"

Your Majesty the Eighth Prince... I am not lacking in experience.

"Lan Cong, he originally lied to me, and then he made up many lies to cover up that lie. In the end, he couldn't make up any more lies, so he had no choice but to confess to me."

Lan Cong, who was waiting quietly in the dark, never expected that the pot would fall from the sky, and put it on him regardless of his wishes.

"Is it so troublesome? Then I won't lie anymore."

The reason is very simple, it is a waste of your brain to make it up again and again.

His Highness the Eighth Prince reached out and flicked him, and Mu Mu felt pain.

"Uncle Eighth, what are you doing? My handsome face will become wrinkled if you do this." He said while rubbing it.

"It's better to pick up a bag than to hit a rolling pin. Next time you go to class before you go to bed, and after your parents are done beating me, I will give you another meal so that you can remember it."

"Oh."

The scene was so terrifying that Mumu was so frightened that he became listless.

His Highness the Eighth Prince sent Mumu to the door of the D-shaped class and watched Mumu walk in before leaving.

The more I thought about it on the way back, the more I felt at a loss, because once this was exposed, Shangguan Jiuyou would not be the only one who wanted to beat him up.

The father, the mother, the prince, the younger brothers and sisters will all come to settle accounts with him in all likelihood.

Shaking his head, "It's a loss. It's a big loss. Do you want to run away?"

Before he could decide, the door of the Eighth Prince's Mansion was kicked open that night.

At that time, His Highness the Eighth Prince was drinking in the courtyard, and the housekeeper came over in a hurry.

"Master, door, door..."

The housekeeper was so frightened that he couldn't speak when he thought about what he had just seen.

"Someone is making trouble?"

The butler nodded mechanically.

His Highness the Eighth Prince made a strong effort and wanted to throw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground to vent his anger, but he suddenly stopped in the middle of the action.

Because venting anger costs money, it's not suitable for him.

He put the wine bottle on the table and walked out angrily.

Lan Cheng suddenly appeared when he could see the door, "Master, we are in the hall."

"What? You want to lure them into the hall when they come looking for trouble? Do you want me to treat them to supper?"

The second monk Lan Chengru Zhang was confused, but His Highness the Eighth Prince ducked out of the way and was already standing in the hall.

The two people in front of him made him a little confused. Didn't you say someone was making trouble? Why are they the ninth younger brother and the ninth younger brother and sister?

There were many candles lit around, but Gu Nianyu still felt it was dark, so he took out a night-light pearl from the space and placed it on it.

Much brighter. Gu Nianyu raised his eyebrows and looked at His Highness the Eighth Prince, "Brother Bage, why don't you look like you don't welcome us?"

"Welcome, definitely welcome. It's too late, otherwise I will ask the troupe to sing for three days to give you a grand welcome." He said in a nonchalant manner, but actually he felt guilty.

He helped Mumu in the morning, and now the couple came to the door. He didn't believe that there was no relationship between the two.

Quietly make gestures in the dark to get everyone ready. When a fight breaks out, Shangguan Jiuyou will be held back so that he can escape.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a whipping tomorrow.

"Bago, I heard that I'm not feeling well. I heard that my brother You is too busy and doesn't even have time to take care of Mumu."

His Highness the Eighth Prince silently moved to the front of the chair to make it easier to escape.

"I also heard that Brother You was too harsh. He assigned Mumu a lot of homework at night, which caused him to have a bad rest. Brother Bage, do you know who said these things?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince shook his head, "Brother and sister, I have been busy with the security of the capital recently and have no time to care about other things."

Gu Nianyu stood up suddenly, "Don't you feel familiar, Bage? The first sentence Mumu said, you were at the scene, and the second sentence was said by you yourself."

"Brother and sister, you are wronged. I said it and I admit it, but it really has nothing to do with me."

It was calculated that they had no evidence, so they tried to deny it first, and then ran away if it didn't work.

"I didn't expect that myna would not shed tears even when he saw the coffin."

Gu Nianyu reached out and Shangguan Jiuyou took out a letter from his sleeve and put it in her hand.

Gu Nianyu swayed and said, "My dear brother, would you like to read the letter written by Mu Mu's wife?"

"I won't watch anymore." His Highness the Eighth Prince shouted, rushing out of the room like lightning.