Mind Reading: The Road to Dominance of the Group’s Pet Princess

"Sir, this is a really bad slave. You're dirtying your hands by handling it yourself. Why don't you give it to your mother-in-law? She will definitely sell him to another place so that he will never show up again. .”

"Your wife is blessed at first sight. She is blessed by God. Why don't you accumulate more blessings for her?"

Hearing Ya Po mention An Yueqiu, Mo Jin's heart skipped a beat. That's all. He had killed too many people on the battlefield, so this time he should treat it as a blessing for his wife.

"Okay, just take her away. Money and goods are both taken care of. Whether she lives or dies in the future has nothing to do with us."

Na Po was so happy that she couldn't see her eyes. She kept nodding in agreement and looked at Asuo up and down. She could make a lot of money by buying something like this from a brothel.

Although the decoction had been left for a while, it was still very hot. At this time, Asuo had taken in more air than out. Except for the red cheeks, there were no obvious scars on his face.

Ya Po paid the money and left happily.

A few people returned to the hall, and An Yueqiu was worried. She didn't know how long she had been drinking the medicine. If she really couldn't get pregnant in the future, would she really want to have a concubine for Mo Jin?

"Don't worry, I ordered the powder stuck on the paper bag to be sent to the Imperial Medical Office. We will definitely be able to work out an antidote. As for the child's problem, we can just let it take its course. The most important thing is you, you know?"

Mo Jin, a straight man, had never said such sensational words before. When he said it this time, An Yueqiu's eyes turned red, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and they kept falling down his cheeks.

"Okay, okay, if you don't cry, everything will be fine."

He didn't dare to interrogate Asuo at the scene. If he got bad news, he was afraid that An Yueqiu wouldn't be able to bear it. It was just like this now, leaving hope for An Yueqiu.

"Qiu'er, I heard that Master Hui'an is back from his travels. Tomorrow I will take you to see the master and ask him to take a look at it. Don't be stressed, okay?"

"Furthermore, think about it, I killed so many people on the battlefield and escaped from the enemy's hands. Maybe God has used my luck in these aspects. These are all my reasons. You Do you blame me for not being able to bring you a child?"

An Yueqiu covered Mo Jin's mouth anxiously, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I blame you? As long as you can be good."

Mo Jin took his wife's hand and pressed his forehead against hers, "In my heart, too, as long as you are good, it is better than anything else."

Nalan Yunsheng knew that the two of them would definitely have something to say to each other, so he deliberately lagged behind and wandered over slowly, standing outside the door and listening to the whole process, with sore eyes.

Why do you do this to them?

"Ms. sir, I understand. I won't get into trouble. I'll go see Yun Sheng first."

As soon as the little man outside the door heard this, he slunk away like oil on his feet, returned to his room in a familiar way, and pretended to sleep.

I pretended to fall asleep, and when I woke up the next day it was already bright.

After getting dressed under the service of the maid, she went to An Yueqiu and Mo Jin's courtyard. The two had not eaten yet and were waiting for her to join them.

"Yun Sheng, come and have a meal. Master Hui'an is back from his travels. Let's go to the temple later, okay?"

"Okay, Master Hui'an also gave me a string of Buddhist beads. This string of Buddhist beads is often worn by the master. It must have great blessings and is given to Aunt Qiu."

Nalan Yunsheng took the string of Buddhist beads from his hand and put it directly on An Yueqiu's hand.

"Yun Sheng, the master gave this to you, Aunt Qiu can't have it."

An Yueqiu was about to take it off and give it back to the little girl. Nalan Yunsheng held her hand down and said, "Aunt Qiu still wants to be polite to Sheng'er? Let the Buddhist beads protect Aunt Qiu on behalf of Sheng'er."

Seeing the sincere expression on the little girl's face, An Yueqiu hugged her into her arms. It would be great if she could also have a daughter.

Mo Jin smiled and looked at the two people hugging each other, and advised, "Qiu'er, since it is the princess's wish, just accept it."

If he wasn't afraid of being rejected, he really wanted to recognize Nalan Yunsheng as his goddaughter. However, the little girl was a princess after all, so this was destined to be just his idea.

In fact, if Emperor Shun knew his idea, he would not refuse it, but would be very happy to facilitate it.

However, Emperor Shun's mood at this time was not beautiful at all.

He received the news when Concubine De returned to the palace. He thought about coming to see a pair of children, but he didn't expect that he could only see his son.

His little cotton-padded jacket went to Mo Mansion to warm Mo Jin.

After taking a look at his stupid son who was eating custard, Emperor Shun looked away in disgust.

Although the eighth prince Nalan Yunjing is young, he has been trained by his sister during this period to be very good at reading Emperor Shun's face, and he has successfully learned his sister's unique skill of hugging his thigh.

When Emperor Shun looked at him, he thought it was Emperor Shun who also wanted to eat egg custard.

He spit out the egg custard that he had just eaten before he could swallow it, held it in his hand, and happily crawled towards Emperor Shun.

Emperor Shun was also shocked by his son's operation. What kind of trouble is this?

Are you full?

The Eighth Prince, who was using his hands and feet, quickly crawled over from the soft couch, held Emperor Shun with one hand, and stood up.

"Father, eat! Eat!"

Emperor Shun:......

He accepted it, but no thank you!

Emperor Shun pushed the little baby's hand away very ruthlessly, "You can eat it yourself."

The eighth prince didn't know that his old father was disdainful of him. When he saw that his father refused to eat, he happily stuffed it back into his mouth and swallowed it in two mouthfuls.

He crawled back to Mingchun with his little butt stuck out and said "Ahhhh" twice, finally calling Mingchun's soul back.

Mingchun fed the little master custard with a confused look on his face, his mind had already wandered away, and he was moving based on muscle memory.

Looking at his ignorant young son, Emperor Shun suddenly felt very good. At least this boy still had his father in his heart.

Suddenly he thought of his little daughter who seemed sweet and sweet on the outside but often ignored him on the inside. He seemed to have forgotten something.