Protector Bai did not dare to look directly into His Highness's sincere eyes. He coughed violently, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
When Ye Mohan saw Protector Bai's reaction, he felt something clear in his heart. A faint shameful blush suddenly appeared on his innocent and handsome face.
Immediately, I saw him taking back the hawthorn in Chu Yue's hand, and taking out a bunch of candied haws again and placing it in Chu Yue's palm.
"Achu Ke, are you still satisfied?" Ye Mohan asked in a low voice.
"good."
Chu Yue took a bite, and the sweet and rich taste spread between her lips and teeth, spreading to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she could not hide the smile.
"Mom! Look at the baby~"
The old uncle and the third son of the Mu family appeared in the courtyard with Xiaobao. Xiaobao waved his little arms vigorously.
Chu Yue took a bunch of candied haws and walked over.
"Your Highness..."
Protector Bai lowered his head and spoke timidly.
"Go back and receive your punishment."
Ye Mohan's eyes were clear, his tone was calm, and he walked towards the mother and son in front of him with his long legs.
Protector Bai stood there with a look of grievance on his face.
His Highness was blaming him for not informing him about the sugar coating in advance.
He also didn't expect that Emperor Zun, who had lived for ninety thousand years, didn't even know common sense about worldly affairs.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
Chu Yue rubbed Xiaobao's hair.
Xiaobao nodded his head heavily, "Grandpa Mu also told the baby a story. The baby is sleeping well~"
"Xiaobao is still young and is disturbing old uncle." Chu Yue smiled lightly.
The old uncle looked at Xiaobao, and his eyes were full of doting on his descendants: "Xiaobao is very sensible, well-behaved, and lovable."
Mu Linfeng shook the fan impatiently, grunted, and said gloomily: "Dad, you are so uninteresting that you don't even let me play with Xiaobao."
"The Ninth Elder should not be offended if a dog has no shape." The old uncle was humble and polite.
Chu Yue politely replied: "No, Fourth Young Master Mu is a rare and charming person."
Mu Linfeng: "..." How long will the official chatter between these two people last?
He's had enough!
Mu Jingyun and Mu Chenhai both had headaches when they looked at the old man and the young man.
But what I have to say is that among so many descendants, Ye Chuyue is the most like her old uncle.
Chu Yue saw the expressions of her three uncles who were extremely frantic but trying to endure everything, and the corners of her lips unconsciously rose.
The people in Mu Mansion are really a group of lovely living treasures, making a lonely person like her feel the warm atmosphere of fireworks.
"Hug pillow, you stay with my old uncle and the other young masters of the Mu family for a while, while I go to the Elder's Hall."
Chu Yue looked up at the sky, estimated the time, thinking that this was her first day as the Ninth Elder, and she was late...
What a not-so-good example.
"good."
The man's voice was like the cry of a phoenix, and like the weeping dew of a broken mountain. He looked at the girl's retreating back with a smile, and then treated everyone in the Mu Mansion seriously.
Especially after knowing the family relationship between the old uncle and Chu Yue, the weight in Ye Mohan's heart became even different.
It's just that the atmosphere of four or five grown men mixed with a small breast bun is really not a good one.
Several people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and the wind flowing in the air was extremely embarrassing.
Xiaobao stretched his neck, his eyes as bright as cold stars, curiously looking at this and that.
"Old uncle, please sit down and drink tea." Ye Mohan said.
The old uncle stroked his beard, nodded, and the others sat down around the stone table.
Ye Mohan started making tea. His slender fingers were more beautiful than onions, and his cold white skin seemed to shine through in the sunlight.
Seeing this situation, the twelve guardians of the Holy Realm almost dropped their eyes to the ground.
The Blood Protector narrowed his narrow eyes and raised one eyebrow.
Notice.
Although Ye Mohan had suffered through misfortune and suffering, he was criticized by people all over the world, and was kicked out by his parents and tribe.
But such a person has arrogance in his heart.
The Blood Protector has been following him for so many years and has never seen Ye Mohan make tea for anyone.
The three sons of Mu Mansion all looked at each other in confusion.
The old uncle quickly stopped him: "Your Highness Ye, just let the dog handle such trivial matters."
"Achu has told me that everyone in Mu Mansion is very kind to her." Ye Mohan said, "Let me do it."
The implication is that:
He already knew the relationship between Mu Fu, his father and his son, and Chu Yue.
Therefore, as Chu Yue's beloved, he was just fulfilling his filial piety.
The old uncle stroked his beard, smiled kindly, and nodded with satisfaction.
The mood of the other three brothers also changed slightly, and they began to look at the elegant man opposite with the eyes of a mother-in-law choosing a son-in-law.
As the eldest brother, Mu Jingyun was the first to ask: "Ye Di Zun, I would like to ask, will you accept a concubine?"
His worries are not without reason.
Among the Nine Continents of the Divine Vein, which one is the lord of a region, the king and the emperor, other than the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces, Six Courtyards?
"Mr. Mu, I will never accept a concubine."
Ye Mohan stopped making tea and said solemnly: "The Holy Land only has a queen, and there is no such thing as a concubine."