Dumpling's face was raised, and the person looking at it with his big black eyes was trembling in his heart.
A child's desire is always so simple, so pure, without any impurities in it.
"How long has it been since he came out to accompany you?" Yan Buhuan squatted down and looked at the dumplings.
Dumpling counted on his fingers and said in frustration: "It's been a long time. It's been so long that I can't even calculate it."
Although Mu's father was also very kind to him, he liked Jiaoli's father more.
Yan Buhuan's first thought was, could there be some hidden secret here? After all, they are two souls with two different thoughts. For example, Xuanyuan Mu wants to eat rice, and Jiao Li wants to eat noodles. When they are two people
When agreement cannot be reached, conflicts arise.
Yan Buhuan took a deep breath: "Your father drinks medicine every night, what can I do?"
"Yes, yes, we can take the medicine out of the bag!" His dull eyes suddenly lit up with two clusters of luster.
"Do you think Xuanyuan Mu is an idiot?" Xuanyuan Mu is proficient in pharmacology. If he can't even find the medicine in the bunker, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
"Then what should I do? I don't know what kind of medicine he drank." Dumpling became frustrated and showed a distressed expression.
With a flash of inspiration, Yan Buhuan snapped his fingers: "Yes."
"What?"
Yan Buhuan whispered a few words into Dumpling's ear, and the smile on Dumpling's face deepened little by little.
…
When he sent the dumplings back to his home, Xuanyuan Mu was not there. He went to the palace to pay his respects to the emperor. He heard that the emperor had been ill recently. He was afraid that it was because his two sons were about to get married and he was too excited to sleep in the middle of the night.
"Mom, come back next time." When being brought in by the housekeeper, Dumpling suddenly leaned against the wall and waved enthusiastically to Yan Buhuan.
Yan Buhuan blinked at him and turned to leave.
…
In the evening in spring, everything revives, and there is a rustling sound in the grass, as if life in the world is growing secretly.
Prince Mu's Mansion looked the same as usual. After the housekeeper settled Prince Mu's treasure, Prince Dumpling, in an orderly manner, he reported to the other general manager, Gu Xilai.
Gu Xilai, like Jiao Li, only appeared at night. After the housekeeper reported, he quietly left. Gu Xilai stood in the yard and thought for a long time.
He didn't know how long this kind of life would last.
Every time Xuanyuan Mu and Jiao Li fail to reach an agreement, a situation similar to the current situation will occur.
The most recent one was when Jiao Li drank with Yu Buhuan and got her drunk. Xuanyuan Mu became furious and imprisoned Jiao Li for a month.
If there were extenuating circumstances last time, what about this time?
There was no warning at all, and it felt strange.
Gu Xilai sighed and turned around to go back. Jiao Li couldn't come out now. If it goes on for a long time, he, the Western Protector, would be useless. It would be better to go back to Tianji Palace to do odd jobs or something.
Just as he turned around, a dark shadow passed behind him. Because it was so fast, Gu Xilai didn't notice it at all. When he realized something was wrong, the housekeeper ran to him rolling and crawling, speaking slurred words.
They shouted: "The young prince...the young prince has been taken away!"
Gu Xilai was horrified. Who didn't know that Dumpling was the most valuable person in the palace. If something happened to him, Xuanyuan Mu would be the one to blame if he didn't tear everyone down.
"By whom?" Gu Xilai grabbed the other party's collar.
The old housekeeper burst into tears: "I don't know, I only saw a long silk slipping by, and the young prince disappeared." Dumpling raised his face, and the person who looked at it with his big black eyes trembled in his heart.
A child's desire is always so simple, so pure, without any impurities in it.
"How long has it been since he came out to accompany you?" Yan Buhuan squatted down and looked at the dumplings.
Dumpling counted on his fingers and said in frustration: "It's been a long time. It's been so long that I can't even calculate it."
Although Mu's father was also very kind to him, he liked Jiaoli's father more.
Yan Buhuan's first thought was, could there be some hidden secret here? After all, they are two souls with two different thoughts. For example, Xuanyuan Mu wants to eat rice, and Jiao Li wants to eat noodles. When they are two people
When agreement cannot be reached, conflicts arise.
Yan Buhuan took a deep breath: "Your father drinks medicine every night, what can I do?"
"Yes, yes, we can take the medicine out of the bag!" His dull eyes suddenly lit up with two clusters of luster.
"Do you think Xuanyuan Mu is an idiot?" Xuanyuan Mu is proficient in pharmacology. If he can't even find the medicine in the bunker, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
"Then what should I do? I don't know what kind of medicine he drank." Dumpling became frustrated and showed a distressed expression.
With a flash of inspiration, Yan Buhuan snapped his fingers: "Yes."
"What?"
Yan Buhuan whispered a few words into Dumpling's ear, and the smile on Dumpling's face deepened little by little.
…
When he sent the dumplings back to his home, Xuanyuan Mu was not there. He went to the palace to pay his respects to the emperor. He heard that the emperor had been ill recently. He was afraid that it was because his two sons were about to get married and he was too excited to sleep in the middle of the night.
"Mom, come back next time." When being brought in by the housekeeper, Dumpling suddenly leaned against the wall and waved enthusiastically to Yan Buhuan.
Yan Buhuan blinked at him and turned to leave.
…
In the evening in spring, everything revives, and there is a rustling sound in the grass, as if life in the world is growing secretly.
Prince Mu's Mansion looked the same as usual. After the housekeeper settled Prince Mu's treasure, Prince Dumpling, in an orderly manner, he reported to the other general manager, Gu Xilai.
Gu Xilai, like Jiao Li, only appeared at night. After the housekeeper reported, he quietly left. Gu Xilai stood in the yard and thought for a long time.
He didn't know how long this kind of life would last.
Every time Xuanyuan Mu and Jiao Li fail to reach an agreement, a situation similar to the current situation will occur.
The most recent one was when Jiao Li drank with Yu Buhuan and got her drunk. Xuanyuan Mu became furious and imprisoned Jiao Li for a month.
If there were extenuating circumstances last time, what about this time?
There was no warning at all, and it felt strange.
Gu Xilai sighed and turned around to go back. Jiao Li couldn't come out now. If it goes on for a long time, he, the Western Protector, would be useless. It would be better to go back to Tianji Palace to do odd jobs or something.
Just as he turned around, a dark shadow passed behind him. Because it was so fast, Gu Xilai didn't notice it at all. When he realized something was wrong, the housekeeper ran to him rolling and crawling, speaking slurred words.
They shouted: "The young prince...the young prince has been taken away!"
Gu Xilai was horrified. Who didn't know that Dumpling was the most valuable person in the palace. If something happened to him, Xuanyuan Mu would be the one to blame if he didn't tear everyone down.
"By whom?" Gu Xilai grabbed the other party's collar.
The housekeeper burst into tears: "I don't know, I only saw a long silk slipping over, and the young prince disappeared."
