"Just tell me. Tell me where you want to go. I can take you there. I'm very familiar with this place. Mother, please say something~~~"
Finally, Yan Buhuan couldn't bear it anymore and pulled down his mask: "You can recognize me even if you pretend like this?"
With her ability, she could go back and forth in half an hour. Unfortunately, she was not discerning. She was intercepted by someone as soon as she climbed over the wall and was on her way to the study. In order to protect her identity, she pretended to be an assassin. Who knew what would happen?
When the bastard boy saw her as an 'assassin', he neither ran away nor called for help. Instead, he kept following her like a sticky bug, dragging his feet until now, without accomplishing anything.
Under the moonlight, Dumpling's eyes formed a beautiful crescent moon, and he said disapprovingly: "Why don't I recognize you? You are my mother."
He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to have such a son. Yan Buhuan wiped the sweat with his hands.
Once something involves dumplings, she gets confused.
She originally wanted to run away after stealing the things, but after seeing the dumplings, she really wanted to chat with him.
Yan Buhuan sighed: "Dumpling, where is your father's study?"
Dumpling pointed with his little hand: "There. But Uncle Gu is guarding it. Mother, what are you going to do there?"
"Uh... I want to talk to you."
Dumpling narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly: "Okay, let's go."
"But didn't you say someone was watching?" Yan Buhuan couldn't help but worry. It was difficult enough. He had to prevent others from finding out, and he also had to deal with the kid in front of him.
Dumpling pretended to be mature and waved his hand: "Don't worry, by this time, Uncle Gu should have gone to bed. I know this Uncle Gu very well."
Yan Buhuan twitched the corner of his mouth, how many Uncle Gus did he have?
Dumpling held Yan Buhuan's hand and jumped forward. There were not many people in the house, and they were all disabled. Even if they saw him, they didn't show any special expression except for a look of surprise.
When they were about to reach the study room, Yan Buhuan grabbed Dumpling and said, "No, I can't be seen in my clothes."
Dumpling said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? You are my mother."
You know that I am your mother, but your Uncle Gu doesn't know. Yan Buhuan shouted in his heart.
She hurriedly knelt down and tried her best to persuade him: "You think of a way to lure your Uncle Gu aside."
Dumpling thought about it, and it was right. Uncle Gu was guarding the door outside. It would be bad if something was overheard and spread to his father's ears.
A certain child nodded like a fool: "I understand, mother, just wait."
Gu Xilai is the Western Protector of Tianji Palace, but this title is only used when something big happens.
When there is no big event, he wears many hats. For example, he is a janitor, looks after the children, tutors the young prince in his studies, and helps the young prince take care of the mess. To be clear, Gu Xilai is a person who is responsible for the Heavenly Halberd Palace.
A full-time nanny with the title of Western Protector.
Seeing a figure jumping over from a distance, Gu Xilai was surprised. It was really incredible to see the young prince at this point, and he was also running this way.
"Hi, Uncle Gu." Dumpling greeted politely.
Gu Xilai put away the confusion on his face and asked, "Won't the young prince go to rest?"
"My father is getting married today, how can I be in the mood to rest?"
The sad and lonely expression made Gu Xilai couldn't help but be moved.
