The Little Husband of the Reborn Prince

Hearing what Baili Xiaoming said, Lan Fengyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

His Majesty in front of him couldn't tolerate the Lan family, and even if they wanted to be loyal, it would be of no avail.

Maybe... When Jiangshan changes people again, they can...

Mu Yu didn't know much about Moxiang Academy, and he was in the inner house, so he couldn't get any news from the outside.

In addition, with Mu Yangzhuo here, there is no need to talk about things and people related to his mother.

Mu Yu carefully looked at Lan Fengyuan. From the perspective of facial features alone, except for the eyes, they were indeed quite alike.

Combined with Baili Xiaoming's question, he was almost certain that the person in front of him hadn't lied to him.

It should be his cousin.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking the system: Did you mean to help me restore my mother's appearance before?

In fact, Mu Yu also wanted to see the woman who gave birth to him. She grew up so big that almost no one in Mu's house missed her except herself.

The system was silent for a while: It's a bit difficult, unless you can find her portrait.

Thinking of something, the system said again: Since Lan Fengyuan said that she is exactly the same as his mother, you should be able to learn from it.

Mu Yu let out a "hmm" and raised his head, only to see Baili Xiaoming and Lan Fengyuan looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yu looked puzzled.

Lan Fengyuan shook her head, and took a cautious look at Baili Xiaoming. If she had known about him, she would not have guessed the identity of this person.

He sighed in his heart, it felt too oppressive to sit together.

But... the royal family, why did they bring Mu Yu to such a remote place?

Lan Fengyuan's eyes looked back and forth between the two.

Mu Yu was baffled by the look, and even felt his scalp go numb.

Why is there a sense of déjà vu?

Having watched a lot of Gongdou dramas in the system, I immediately guessed what Lan Fengyuan was thinking.

It said: I guess, he might be curious about your relationship with Baili Xiaoming.

Mu Yu didn't react for a while, and blurted out: Why?

The system snorted proudly: Isn't it strange that you come so far away from the royal family?

Mu Yu: "..."

makes sense.

He could know it, and Baili Xiaoming naturally knew it too. He grabbed Mu Yu's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

Then he said: "He is the king's concubine."

It's not the future princess, but I can say with certainty that Mu Yu is the princess.

Lan Fengyuan's eyes widened in surprise, Princess?Baili Xiaoming, the only one who has been crowned king today?

What kind of luck is his cousin?

But... a king is like a tiger, and the prince is no exception.

When he saw this King Ming, his face was cold and his heart was cold, it was hard to imagine what life his cousin was living.

Besides, Yinan is suffering so much, and he brings others to suffer... Could it be that Baili Xiaoming is not satisfied with this marriage?

Mu Yu didn't know, because such a sentence could make Lan Fengyuan think so much.

It's just that his cousin has too many expressions?

Mu Yu had mixed feelings.

But what surprised him even more was that Lan Fengyuan was ready to salute after performing the facial change.

"See you..."

"No, you just treat us as ordinary people when we go on tour in micro-clothes."

Lan Fengyuan: "..."

He dare not.

Mu Yu saw that he was a little cautious, turned his head to Baili Xiaoming and said, "May I have a private chat with you, my lord?"

Baili Xiaoming didn't move, but his eyes said to change his name.

Mu Yu's heart skipped a beat, he not only clenched his hands, but also his heart.

"Please... Husband, Jun... move."

"En." Baili Xiaoming stood up, rubbed Mu Yu's head, and left.

Lan Fengyuan's trembling heart seemed to have discovered something serious.

Mu Yu met his curious gaze, her ears turned red.

Usually, they don't...

He didn't understand why Baili Xiaoming was going crazy.

The system interjected: Maybe I just want to show off my affection.

Mu Yu: ...

How can it be!Does Baili Xiaoming look like this kind of person?

The system nodded, and said firmly: Like!

Mu Yu didn't want to talk to it, and turned his attention to the person opposite.

"You...cousin, can you draw a portrait of your aunt?" He was still not used to calling him cousin.

Lan Fengyuan remembered what Mu Yu said just now, and probably knew what he wanted the portrait to do.

He sighed in his heart, and his love for this cousin increased by two points.

If the Lan family hadn't stayed away from the capital back then...

Oh, forget it, it's useless.

Even now, some things cannot be avoided.

"Of course I can. I'm going to the capital too. I'll paint for you right away when I settle down. Is that okay?"

Mu Yu nodded, probably because of blood relationship, and Lan Fengyuan's tone of affection made him feel good about Lan Fengyuan.

It's different from Baili Xiaoming's company, and it's also different from that kind of warmth.

It was as if he could see his mother loving him through Lan Fengyuan.

"Cousin, what are you going to do in the capital?"

When Mu Yu said this sentence familiarly, he was startled.

Lan Fengyuan coughed dryly, as if she had something to say.

Although Mu Yu's emotions were a little dull, his eyes were not bad, so he immediately changed the subject: "If you don't have a place to stay in the capital, you can find me."

Lan Fengyuan heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, and asked Mu Yu again: "What's going on between you and King Ming?"

Mu Yu was taken aback, not understanding why he asked such a question.

Lan Fengyuan deliberately lowered her voice. He heard that people with good martial arts can hear people talking even if they are next door.

"The Lan family mentioned by the prince just now is also my own family, and it is also very popular with His Majesty in person."

He couldn't help sighing: "The most ruthless thing in the world is Tianjia."

Mu Yu understood what he meant, but recalling Baili Xiaoming's kindness to him, Mu Yu couldn't help but want to refute.

But thinking of the relationship between the two of them, he shut his mouth again.

I don't know how to answer, and I don't know...whether I really want to marry Baili Xiaoming when I return to Beijing.

But he wasn't stupid enough to tell people these things as soon as he recognized his relatives.

He only said: "Our marriage was bestowed by His Majesty."

Who knew that Lan Fengyuan frowned as soon as he finished speaking, "But I never heard that King Ming got married."

"We're not married yet."

"What!" Lan Fengyuan stood up straight away, his eyes widened, he looked at Mu Yu in disbelief, and repeated Mu Yu's words, "You are not married yet?"

No wonder!He said, King Ming is so favored now, how could they not have heard of such a big event as marriage!

It turned out that it was just a marriage gift!

But just now the two asked the shopkeeper for a room, and they obviously wanted one!

"He took advantage of you?"

Mu Yu shook his head, there was no such thing as taking advantage of Baili Xiaoming between him and Baili Xiaoming.

Lan Fengyuan was a little annoyed: "You are not married yet, living in the same house? Do you know that you are twins, how important is reputation to you?"

A man with three wives and four concubines will not say anything. If the two children are unmarried and unethical, the whole family will be drowned by spitting.

Mu Yu nodded, of course he knew this.

It might have cared before, but not now.

He even died once, so how could he be afraid of these rumors.

What's more, he and Baili Xiaoming didn't do anything except sleep normally.

He has a clear conscience.

"Cousin, it's a long story. I'll tell you when I have a chance in the future."

Lan Fengyuan's breath got stuck in his throat, he always felt that something was wrong with the development of this matter.

But if Mu Yu doesn't tell, he has no way of knowing.

What's more, Mu Yu's words just now were obviously perfunctory.

Forget it, he can't manage that far.

"Then when will you get married?"

Mu Yu glanced at him, her eyes restored to calmness, without any dissatisfaction, or any intention of belittling him.

This made Mu Yu heave a sigh of relief.

"Probably after returning to Beijing this time."

"So fast?" Lan Fengyuan frowned, it didn't take long.

Mu Yu said "hmm", "It's not too soon, the imperial decree has been issued for a long time."

Lan Fengyuan spoke quickly, "Then why weren't you in a hurry before?"

After speaking, he regretted a little, but seeing Mu Yu's expression unchanged, he was relieved again.

Mu Yu shook his head and said, "It's too complicated. But the prince treats me very well."

"Okay." Lan Fengyuan was just an outsider after all, so it's hard to say too much.

Mu Yu smiled, "Then I'll go back first, and we'll talk when I have time."

"it is good."

Mu Yu stood up and walked towards the door. When he stepped over the threshold, he turned around and waved at Lan Fengyuan: "Cousin, go to bed early."

Lan Fengyuan also raised her hand and waved at him: "Okay, you should rest earlier."

When the person left, he regretted it again. He should see if his cousin's Shou Gongsha is still there!

It can't be cheap, this dog prince!

Not giving titles, and wanting to occupy people, as expected, the royal family doesn't have a good thing.

Mu Yu returned to the room and found An Yishou waiting for him at the door.

"Where is the prince? Are you asleep?"

When Mu Yu asked this question, he was actually a little disappointed.

He wanted Baili Xiaoming to wait for him, but he didn't dare.

Dark One shook his head.

Mu Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he is very happy today. It is a very lucky thing for him to meet someone related to his mother.

He concealed the joy in his heart, pushed open the door and walked in.

It's just that he didn't expect that the moment he closed the door when he entered the door, his back would be wrapped by a hot chest.

Mu Yu turned around in his arms and called out, "My lord."

Baili Xiaoming reached out and scratched his hair: "Change another name."

Mu Yu was stunned, his ears were reddish, and he didn't dare to call that title in private.

Baili Xiaoming didn't make things difficult for him, he just took the man's hand and walked inside.

"What did you talk about?"

Hearing Baili Xiaoming's question, Mu Yu came back to his senses.

"I want my cousin to draw a picture for me."

Baili Xiaoming's heart softened, and his eyes softened even more, "Then let him draw."

He had at least met his queen mother, but Er Muyu...

He raised his hand and touched the top of Mu Yu's head: "Sleep, let's continue on our way tomorrow."

Mu Yu obediently followed him to lie down, and then snuggled into his arms.

"When we pass by Yecheng, let's take Banju back."

Baili Xiaoming pulled the quilt over and covered it, then bowed his head and kissed Mu Yu's hair: "Okay."

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