[Rebirth] The little mute of the prince's family

The second prince who came back to his senses saw Yun Le's eyes looking at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a beautiful arc.

"Are you ok?"

Yun Le Mumu nodded, cute and cute.

This man's voice was as deep and pleasant as the prince's.

"Forget that you can't speak."

The second prince smiled at Yun Le again, walked to his bedside and sat down unhurriedly.

The second prince pretended to be gentle and elegant in front of Yunle, but Yunle's defense was relieved.

"Grandpa...ahhh." Yunle wanted to ask about Grandpa's whereabouts, but he couldn't tell.

Seeing Yun Le's anxious little expression, the second prince found it very interesting.

No wonder the third brother suddenly became interested in this little thing.

"Little thing, what are you talking about?"

Yun Le frowned a little depressed, it's really inconvenient not being able to speak, why can't he be eloquent like others?

"Can you write?"

Yunle blinked and nodded.

The second prince walked to the table on one side of the room, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and called Yun Le over.

"come over."

Yun Le lifted off the brocade quilt, and looked down at her crippled legs in bewilderment.

It hurts so much to move, how can I get over it?

"What? Do you want me to carry you here?"

The second prince just asked jokingly, but saw Yun Le's little head nodding seriously.

Walking to the bed, he found the wooden splint on his leg, and the second prince looked back at Yun Le's upturned little face.

He only knew that he was dumb, not that he also had problems with his legs.

Stretching one hand to Yunle's back and the other to the crook of Yunle's leg, the second prince picked up the thin Yunle and walked towards the table.

The person in his arms is actually lighter than the woman.

After Yun Le sat down in front of the table, she spread out a piece of paper and started to grind the ink. The fair and clear fingers holding the ink stick were gradually stained with bits and pieces of ink.

He dipped the pen in some ink, and left two lines of graceful and elegant handwriting on the paper.

"I want to see my grandfather. Princess An said that I can see him if I follow that man."

The words are good, but the second prince is at a loss.

What the hell did that woman do behind his back?

Ye Lan had already left with Song Xiyan, and it would not take him a moment to get a reply when sending a letter to him.

"I don't know Princess An. I saw a person sneaking behind your back yesterday. I thought it was a human trafficker, so I brought you back from him."

When the second prince said this, he looked at Yun Le with gentle and focused eyes, it didn't look like he was telling a lie.

The innocent Yunle thought that he had saved her, and immediately let go of all her guard.

But he's fine, what about grandpa?

The loss and worry in Yun Le's eyes caused ripples in the second prince's heart.

The emperor's family lacks family affection, and he has never seen this kind of worry in the eyes of his mother and concubine.

"I'll go check it out for you."

Looking at him, Yunle's eyes immediately brightened, full of hope, and smiled brightly, reaching his heart.

"Write down all the information about your grandpa."

Although he sent someone to investigate Yunle before, he also found out that he was a young lady brought out by his third brother from Xiaoge, and was sold by a couple. As for where the family was, he did not deliberately find out.

Besides, he didn't send anyone to arrest his grandfather, it was impossible for Ye Lan to disregard his orders and act on his own initiative.

It seems that this is probably Song Xiyan's handwriting again.

This woman is getting more and more out of control.