When Mo Xiao heard Mo Chengning's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Reaching out and rubbing Mo Chengning's head, Mo Xiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, with Father here, no wolf dares to take a chance on Ning Ning."

Mo Chengning snorted and hugged Mo Xiao's neck tightly with both hands. The relationship between father and son seemed very close.

Mo Xiao looked at the concubines gathered there from a distance. Without him, those concubines would only dare to look at them from a distance and not dare to approach.

Mo Xiao suddenly lowered his voice and asked in Mo Chengning's ear: "Among those women, which one do you like best?"

Mo Chengning replied without thinking: "I like my mother the most."

Mo Xiao was silent for a moment and said expressionlessly: "I also like your mother the most."

Mo Chengning raised his head and looked at Mo Xiao innocently.

Mo Xiao glared at him and said angrily: "Just tell me, among these people, who do you like?"

After changing the question, Mo Chengning was silent for a moment and then gave the answer.

Mo Chengning pointed at a woman in the corner and whispered, "Let's take her. The way she looks at me is quite restrained and gentle, not so wolf-like."

The corner of Mo Xiao's mouth twitched, he reached out and knocked on Mo Chengning's forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to study, what nonsense idioms are you using?"

Is this how wolves and tigers are used?

Mo Chengning covered his head and felt dissatisfied: "I'm still a baby."

Mo Xiao: "Yes, yes, you are still a baby. The baby should go back to his mother first. I still have things to deal with."

Later, Mo Xiao handed Mo Chengning to Chunsheng and Xia Ying, and asked them to take Mo Chengning to Yinghua Palace while he stayed.

After Mo Chengning walked out of the gate of the Queen Mother's palace, Mo Xiao raised his feet and walked towards the concubines.

When the concubines saw the emperor coming this way, their faces turned red with excitement and they nervously clutched the handkerchiefs in their hands.

As Mo Xiao approached, everyone shouted: "I've seen your Majesty."

Mo Xiao raised his hand casually, and when everyone stood up, his eyes fell directly on the woman Mo Xiao just pointed at, and asked in a deep voice: "What is your name?"

The woman was petite, wearing a bright yellow palace dress, and she looked a bit delicate. When Mo Xiao asked her, she was still a little unresponsive, with a pale face: "Me, me?"

In this panic, she even forgot about etiquette until the maid behind her tugged on her sleeves and winked at her crazily.

Only then did the woman come to her senses, knelt down with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "I have violated the rules of conduct before you, Your Majesty. Please forgive me."

Mo Xiao frowned and said impatiently: "Answer what I say."

"My concubine is from the Zhou family, her name is Zhou Ruo, and she is a concubine."

Mo Xiao stared at Zhou Ruo for a few times and suddenly asked: "Who are you Zhou Chen?"

Zhou Ruo lowered his head and said softly: "It's my concubine's cousin."

Mo Xiao pondered for a moment and said casually: "Tonight, you come to bed."

After Mo Xiao said this, he turned around and left, not caring at all that he had dropped a bomb.

He had walked a long way, and Zhou Ruo, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't even come back to his senses. He was still looking blankly at the direction Mo Xiao left.

The concubine next to her finally came to her senses after being stunned, and her eyes looked different when she looked at Zhou Ruo.

"Some people are just lucky."

"It's just that she doesn't have any good looks or talents, but she happened to be born into a good child and has a good brother. If not, would it be her turn to serve as a bedchamber?"

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