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

Yun Ziyu nodded seriously and said solemnly: "That's right, Zhiyuan, your grandmother hasn't come to play with you these days because she is not feeling well."

He sighed softly and continued, "Grandmother loves our lovely Zhiyuan the most. If you can see your smiling face, maybe your mood will improve and your illness will be cured. Therefore, I came to the palace today to pick you two up to visit Grandmother."

Looking back, since the two children turned one year old, they insisted on living in the palace.

The Grand Master took Mo Junye to handle state affairs wholeheartedly.

Yunmu originally planned to keep Mo Zhiyuan in the general's mansion and take good care of her, but she had no choice but to accept the deep friendship between the brother and sister.

When Mo Zhiyuan heard that his brother would have to live in the palace for a long time in the future, he expressed without hesitation that he must stay by his brother's side.

Although Yunmu and Yun's father were a little reluctant, they respected the children's decision.

Every few days, they would go to the palace in person to visit their lovely grandchildren.

In the palace, Nanny Gong, Yun Tao, Yun Xin and others always took care of them wholeheartedly.

Mo Zhiyuan opened his arms and threw himself into Yun Ziyu's warm embrace.

She blinked her big watery eyes and said in a tender voice, "Uncle, please carry me. This way we can walk faster. Or we can just go there on horseback. We will definitely be there in no time." As she said that, she clapped her hands excitedly.

At this time, Mo Junye, who was standing aside, showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he also longed to go visit his grandmother with his sister and second uncle.

However, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he thought that the Grand Tutor would come to check his homework later.

Yun Ziyu was so perceptive that he immediately noticed Mo Junye's hesitation.

So, he gently touched Mo Junye's head and comforted him softly: "The Grand Master has assigned so many homework to you, little guy. It seems that you will be busy today. But don't worry, I will come to pick you up at dinner time, and then we can have dinner together, how about it?"

He knew very well that Mo Zhiyuan was extremely dependent on this brother.

After hearing this, Mo Zhiyuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded, "It seems possible, brother."

Then, she turned to face Mo Junye and solemnly admonished him, "Well, brother, you must remember to eat lunch and don't be picky about food. I'm going to visit grandma first. I'll tell her that although brother is busy with homework, he misses her very much in his heart."

Looking at his sensible and lovely sister, Mo Junye smiled and said, "Okay, brother will remember it."

Seeing this, Yun Ziyu secretly laughed in his heart.

What a clever little guy! He is just a kid who has just learned to use chopsticks, but he already knows how to remind others to eat well so carefully.

General's Mansion.

"Grandma! Grandma--" One after another, clear and tender cries rang out, as sweet as the sound of a yellow oriole flying out of a valley in spring.

"Grandma, are you there? I heard from my second uncle that you were sick, so I came here specially to visit you!" Mo Zhiyuan took brisk steps, walked through the winding corridor, and went straight to the backyard.

At this time, in the backyard courtyard, Mica was lying quietly on a comfortable lounge chair, enjoying the warm sunshine.

A light breeze blew by, ruffling the few strands of silver hair at her temples.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yunmu's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, slowly opened, and a kind smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Oh my, it turns out that my sweetheart Zhiyuan has come to see grandma! Come on, come on." Yunmu said as she struggled to sit up.

"How do I look? Don't scare my dear baby." Yunmu anxiously instructed the maid beside her: "Hurry up, come and help me."

"Coming, coming, don't worry, old lady." A smart maid quickly stepped forward upon hearing the voice and carefully helped Yunmu up from the recliner.

"Help me up quickly, and go meet my lovely granddaughter." Yunmu's face was full of joy. As soon as she finished speaking, she patted her cheeks gently, as if this would make her look better.

The old nanny standing nearby, who had been serving Yunmu since childhood, couldn't help but laugh when she saw this.

He comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Madam. You look much better now than before. Look at your complexion. It has recovered quite well."

Yunmu frowned and thought for a moment, then she couldn't help but mutter softly, "I really don't know who is the gossipy person who told my little granddaughter about my illness. If my granddaughter gets sick, how can I feel at ease?"

"After thinking about it, it must have been the work of that brat Yun Ziyu. He disappeared without a trace so early in the morning. It's really worrying." Yunmu said indignantly.

The nanny standing next to her hurriedly comforted her, "Madam, don't worry. In my opinion, the second young master knows that you miss the two children, so he went to the palace to welcome the princess to visit you."

"Just think about it. When you see the well-behaved and sensible little princess, you will definitely feel much happier and more relaxed. Maybe your illness will be cured as well."

Then he added, "Moreover, the Second Young Master has always been thoughtful and careful in his actions. He must have known that your condition has improved, so he went to pick up the princess without any worries. Madam, you must not misunderstand the Second Young Master's sincere filial piety."

Hearing this, Yunmu couldn't help laughing out loud.

She turned her head and glared at Mammy in reproach, pretending to be angry and said, "Look at you. After all, you have watched these two children grow up. I haven't even started to blame them yet, but you are already defending them. Never mind. I understand his filial piety."

After saying that, the two smiled at each other, then walked slowly towards the front yard hand in hand.

Halfway through the walk, I saw Yun Ziyu and Mo Zhiyuan coming towards me.

Mo Zhiyuan saw the familiar and kind figure from afar. It was her beloved grandmother whom she had been thinking about so much. Her eyes instantly became bright as stars, sparkling with joy.

She struggled to break free from Yun Ziyu's hand without hesitation, and ran towards Yunmu like a happy little deer.

"Slow down! Slow down! My little grandson, don't run so fast, be careful not to fall, ouch..." Seeing this, Yunmu hurriedly squatted down, opened her arms, and shouted with a worried look on her face.

However, Mo Zhiyuan acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to rush forward.

When she got closer, Yunmu grabbed Mo Zhiyuan's small hand tightly, but she couldn't help but frowned and exclaimed: "Oh, why is your little hand so cold? Did your second uncle bring you here on horseback? Why not take a carriage? Really."

As she spoke, Yunmu raised her head and glared at Yun Ziyu who was standing beside her with a slight anger.