Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

"Call brother, come over here, and brother will feed you." Ze Yan said maturely, but his voice was childish.

"Aba Aba, want, geigei~"

"Call brother!"

"Brother gei~"

Yun Qingluo couldn't help laughing.

Only then did the two little guys look towards Yun Qingluo. Ze Yan's eyes lit up and he handed the watermelon rind in his hand to the palace maid. He stood up and ran towards Yun Qingluo on his short legs. .

"Aniang!" Ze Yan shouted happily, with a smile on his face.

Yun Qingluo responded briskly, then squatted down, trying to catch Ze Yan. Unexpectedly, Ze Yan ran over, stopped five steps away from Yun Qingluo, and then gave a small piece of the original piece in his hand to Qian Yue handed the watermelon she prepared to Grandma Gong and asked her to hold it for her.

Yun Qingluo looked at Ze Yan in confusion. Is this child embarrassed?

Immediately afterwards, Ze Yan faced Yun Qingluo, knelt down and saluted, and muttered, "My son, please see your mother."

The smile on Yun Qingluo's lips appeared again. This child, it seems that the tutor has taught him a lot during this time.

Little Qianyue on the side looked at Yun Qingluo and wanted to run over to find her mother like her brother, but she could only hold on to the chair, and Yun Qingluo's side was empty with nothing to hold on to.

Xiao Qianyue couldn't help but become anxious, and said in a confused voice, "Ah Liang, hold, baby, Ah Liang."

The milky voice was full of urgency, which made Yun Qingluo's heart soften to the core.

Yun Qingluo stepped forward and helped Ze Yan stand up first, "Be good, just call me Aniang when there are no outsiders. Have you listened to the instructions of Taifu and grandma recently?"

Ze Yan nodded with a mature look on his face, "Yeah, Ze Yan has listened to the Master. Ze Yan can also write his own name."

Yun Qingluo was slightly stunned. He was less than one year old and could already write calligraphy? A bit exaggerated, right?

When she was six months old, she could only talk and walk. Just like that, the dean had already exclaimed that she was a child prodigy. If she was a child prodigy, then what was this little thing in front of her?

After the palace maid and her servants bowed to Yun Qingluo, she came over, smiled at Yun Qingluo and said, "It's true. I saw with my own eyes that His Highness the Crown Prince wrote his name and His Highness the Princess's name. Even Mrs. Fu Du was full of praise for His Royal Highness, saying that his future achievements would be even greater than those of the Emperor."

Xiao Yi's voice became even more exaggerated, "I don't believe it unless he writes his name and shows it to me."

Yun Qingluo wanted to say that she didn't believe it either, absolutely not. How could this be possible?

A child less than one year old can write his own name with calligraphy. What kind of Malaysian joke are you kidding?

Just as Yun Qingluo was about to refute what Granny Gong said, she saw her son looking up at her expectantly, with his two little hands behind his back, nervously buttoning his clothes.

Yun Qingluo couldn't say anything serious for a while, so she knelt down, pulled the little man in front of her, and said in a surprised tone, "Wow, is it true? Is Ze Yan so good? He can already write with calligraphy. My and my sister’s names have been changed, it’s so awesome.”

Xiao Yi ruthlessly exposed it, "a perfunctory woman."

The joy on Ze Yan's face faded visibly, and he said in a disappointed tone, "Auntie said this very perfunctorily."

Yun Qingluo's heart tightened, and she realized that her reaction was a bit excessive, and she immediately confessed that it was her fault.

"There's no need to be perfunctory. My Ze Yan is the most powerful. I've always known it. How about this, Ze Yan writes to grandma some other time?" Yun Qingluo took the little man's hand and gently said explain.

The small hands were clenched tightly, and the smile on his face was full of grievances, which made Yun Qingluo feel even more guilty.

"Good boy, I really didn't deal with you. I believe in Ze Yan. The Tutor even wrote a letter to praise Ze Yan before. I'm telling you secretly. It's not easy to get a compliment from the Tutor." Yun Qing Luo leaned over and said in Ze Yan's ear.

After saying this, Ze Yan's eyes lit up again, as if he had heard an incredible secret.

"Thank you, grandma, for the compliment. I will become even more powerful in the future, even more powerful than daddy." Ze Yan promised, his tone full of arrogance.

Yun Qingluo wanted to keep up her efforts and continue to say something, but was immediately interrupted by an urgent voice next to her.

"A Liang, A Liang, hold, A Baba, hold, baby..." Qian Yue saw that her mother had been smiling softly at her brother, and she only talked to her brother for a long time without even looking at herself.

His tone became more urgent, "A-Liang, A-Liang, hug~"

Yun Qingluo turned around and saw her impetuous little girl pulling up the chair with one hand and stretching her other hand towards her. Her eyes were moist.

"Oh, be good, Mom, hold me, be good, don't cry, Qianyue is a strong child, don't cry." Yun Qingluo squatted directly and moved a few steps towards Qianyue, reaching out to hug Qianyue Tight in my arms.

Qian Yue threw herself into her mother's arms, smelled the familiar smell, and nuzzled into Yun Qingluo's arms with satisfaction, then raised her little face and smiled sweetly.

"Ah Liang, baby, be good, don't give me food." Qian Yue first looked at Yun Qingluo seriously, then pointed at her brother with an accusing look on her face.

Yun Qingluo was dumbfounded. She never expected that the first thing her daughter would do when she threw herself into her arms was not to say that she missed her and blame her for taking so long to come back, but to file a complaint against her own brother.

The palace maid on the side narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Her Royal Highness the Princess and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are very smart, and they usually play well. Today this is just an accident. Her Royal Highness the Princess is still young and her stomach is not good. Watermelon is cold in nature and is not suitable for eating. , His Royal Highness is also doing it for the princess’s good.”

Yun Qingluo nodded slightly, indicating that she knew.

Then he looked at Qianyue tenderly and asked in a low voice, "Is it because brother won't give us Qianyue watermelon?"

When Qian Yue heard this, she nodded repeatedly, with a wide amplitude, causing Yun Qingluo's body to tremble slightly, and Yun Qingluo couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, that's it. Has Qianyue ever eaten watermelon before?" Yun Qingluo asked curiously, but she probably had eaten it before, otherwise she wouldn't be so obsessed with it.

When Qian Yue heard this, her eyes widened, a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes, and then she hurriedly shook her head and opened her mouth to show Yun Qingluo that she hadn't eaten.

Yun Qingluo smiled so hard that her eyebrows arched and her brows became gentler. Why didn't she find her daughter so cute before?

"Did Qian Yue really not eat it? Did he eat it secretly?" Yun Qingluo continued to ask.

Qian Yue's expression became shocked, her eyes were round and full of disbelief, as if she was wondering how her mother knew that she had secretly eaten watermelon?

Yun Qingluo then added, "Your Highness, Princess, is not allowed to lie. You must be brave enough to tell lies. Children who lie will have very long noses."

Qian Yue didn't seem to understand why the princess couldn't lie, but when she saw Yun Qingluo gesturing that her nose had grown longer, her little face became panicked.