Mu Mu stared blankly for a long time, and couldn't help but think of Qin Shi again.
Naturally, there was no need to elaborate on how good he was to her, let alone doubt it.
But what kind of mood did his kindness to her stem from?
The love and pampering that a brother shows to his sister should be different from the pampering and pity that a man shows to a woman.
He took care of her for twelve years, taking care of her with all his heart and soul.[
Then he can't marry a wife, have children, and have a home of his own?
There seems to be no contradiction in this.
Mu Mu shook her head in distress and continued to force herself to think further.
So what if he brought the three princesses into the prince's palace? She would feel uncomfortable, but Qin Shi did not do anything wrong and was unworthy of her.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" The little boy on the side noticed something was wrong with her, put down the food in his hand and asked worriedly.
Mu Mu handed over her pheasant and said, "You can eat some more and use the rest as food for tomorrow."
"Aren't you going to eat it?" The little boy was spitting heavily and his eyes were fixed on the roast chicken, unable to move away.
"I'm not hungry." Mu Mu smiled and put it on his hand.
"Can you answer me a question?"
The little boy nodded vigorously, not to mention one, it doesn't matter even if there are ten or ten thousand.
Roast chicken, two in a row. He really couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him.
Mu Mu distributed the chicken soup brought by others to the two children. When doing this, she felt strangely complicated and tried her best not to show it too obviously.
"When you all grow up, if one day you are not at home and your sister brings a man back, and you meet him when you come back, will you hate your sister?"