Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

"Yes, uncle's popularity is very poor."

Mu Xiuran smiled and nodded.

"Ah?" The little guy's eyes widened.

"What, are you surprised?"

The little expression on the cub's face was really funny. Mu Xiuran got closer and poked the little guy's plump face.

I don’t know whose daughter it is, but she is so lovable.

"Uncle, you are so pitiful."

Miaomiao looked at Mu Xiuran sympathetically.

Even if you are not popular, you still have to be beaten. What kind of suffering is this in the world?

Seeing the sympathy in Miaomiao's eyes, Mu Xiuran felt very strange.

As a prince, what he saw most was the jealousy and calculations of his brothers, followed by the respectfulness of the palace people. This was the first time he was pitied.

"It's okay, uncle, don't be sad," Miaomiao reached out and patted Mu Xiuran's thigh, comforting her childishly, "If others don't want to play with you, you can come to Miaomiao, and Miaomiao will take you."

As a popular king, Miaomiao was confident when she said this.

"Uncle, you are a bit old, but it doesn't matter. We children will not discriminate against you."

Getting older!

Hearing this, Mu Xiuran felt like a sword suddenly stabbed his heart.

Are you very old? !

He is only twenty-two this year. He was young and strong, so why is he old?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very dissatisfied.

But the kid who said this didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. Instead, he raised his face with pride, as if to say:

Look, am I super considerate~

Mu Xiuran: "..."

"...By the way, what's your name? Which family do you belong to?"

Mu Xiuran clumsily changed the subject.

But it was enough for Miaomiao, and the little guy successfully focused on Mu Xiuran's problem.

"My name is Miaomiao, and I am a child from my mother's family."

"...Whose family does your mother belong to?"

"My mother's family is my mother's family."

Tilting her head, Miaomiao looked at Mu Xiuran with an innocent face.

Mu Xiuran:...Okay.

"Where are your family members? Why don't you see them?"

He still didn't know what was going on outside. He was afraid that his subordinates would be anxious, so Mu Xiuran wanted to ask someone to help send the news out.

"Everyone is playing outside."

"Then can you please help Miaomiao to call your adults in? I have something to ask him."

"OK."

Miaomiao nodded cheerfully, opened the door, and shouted into the yard at the top of her lungs:

"Auntie, someone is looking for you."

After saying that, he returned to the bed and looked at Mu Xiuran curiously, as if he was a very familiar baby.

Mu Xiuran was a little stunned by the little guy's simple and crude method.

The child looked at the small one, but he didn't expect that the voice was quite loud.

Luo Wanying, who was in the courtyard here, heard the wonderful voice and knew in her heart that the prince had woken up, so she immediately raised her legs and entered the meditation room.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Luo Wanying saluted Mu Xiuran smoothly.

Mu Xiuran, who was still considering whether to hide his identity:...

Luo Wanying had no intention of pretending not to know anything at all. She just wanted to use the prince's hand to defeat Mu Xiuzhu, so how could she get involved by pretending to be ignorant.

What's more, she has attended palace banquets, met the prince, and has an unclear relationship with Mu Xiuzhu. Even if Luo Wanying wants to pretend to be ignorant, her credibility is not high.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to have a direct showdown.

"Miss Luo, thank you for your help."

Mu Xiuran politely clenched his fist and thanked him.

Luo Wanying turned sideways and did not accept Mu Xiuran's greeting.

"It's just a little effort, nothing worth mentioning."

"How can this be done? Without Miss Luo's help, I would have died."

Mu Xiuran was very sincere.

Although he has heard the rumors between the third brother and Miss Luo, the third brother is the third brother and Miss Luo is the Miss Luo. The two cannot be generalized.

This is quite true.

Wasn't it true that he died completely in his last life?

Mu Xiuran was stunned: "Huh?"

Looking at His Highness the Crown Prince's stunned expression, Luo Wanying realized that she had spoken the first sentence.

"Uh... I was just talking casually."

Luo Wanying pursed her lips and tried to make amends for herself.

Mu Xiuran nodded politely and pretended not to hear anything, but in his heart he felt that the second young lady of Shangshu Mansion was really interesting.

"Miss Luo, you saved my life. I am very grateful. In return, if you have any ideas, just put them forward. As long as I can do it, I will help you complete it."

"really?"

"That's natural."

"My daughter does have a wish, and I hope His Highness can grant it."

"What wish?"

Luo Wanying glanced at the child Miaomiao, who stretched her neck and raised her head, full of curiosity.

Mu Xiuran also caught Luo Wanying's gaze.

Miao Miao, who was stared at by the two adults, picked her face inexplicably, with question marks all over her face.

Why are you staring at Miaomiao?

Could it be that Miaomiao is too cute?

The little fat boy held his face and thought narcissistically.

"Miaomiao, can you go out for a while?"

No matter what, although she really didn't want to admit that Mu Xiuzhu was Miaomiao's father after all, Luo Wanying still didn't want to say these things in front of the little guy.

Miaomiao didn't know why, she put her hands on her hips and asked, "Why?"

Xiao Naiyin was full of confusion.

Is there anything that Zai can't listen to?

"What little secret do you want to tell me?"

We are all good friends, why not bring Miaomiao with us.

The little boy stared at Luo Wanying accusingly.

Luo Wanying could only lead the little guy out and coaxed: "Of course not, it's just that Feifei and Xiao Yuanzi are waiting for you. It's not good to make the friends wait for too long, right?"

Just like that, the little guy was tricked into going outside.

After closing the door, Luo Wanying turned and looked at Mu Xiuran.

Mu Xiuran seemed to feel something, and wondered what Luo Wanying's wish was.

"My daughter hopes that the third prince will die."

In the previous life, Mu Xiuzhu allowed Luo Qingqing to humiliate her, and in the end she and Miaomiao were killed. Luo Wanying naturally wanted to let him die cleanly.

Mu Xiuran was stunned: "Isn't Miss Luo and her third brother..."

"It's just a rumor."

Luo Wanying wrote lightly, using the word "rumor" to describe everything about herself and Mu Xiuzhu.

"But the third brother is a prince after all. Even if I am the prince, I cannot harm my brothers."

Mu Xiuran also wanted to pretend to be a sweet and silly prince with deep brotherhood, but Luo Wanying saw through it at a glance: "But the third prince doesn't want to be respectful to your brother, right? This assassination. I want to be with the third prince." The prince has nothing to do with it, and His Royal Highness should know it very well."

There is no way Mu Xiuzhu was not involved in the assassination of the prince.

After all, the person who benefited the most from the assassination of the prince was Mu Xiuzhu.

Mu Xiuran was silent.

Miss Luo was right, the whole thing was indeed planned by the third child.

Mu Xiuzhu would naturally solve it, but he didn't want to join forces with the second young lady of the Luo family.