Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 926 This Is Ye'er
She was about to ask aloud.

"Hey..." Ye'er moaned in his arms, and he stared at Ah Mo with his black eyes.

"Who?!"

The guards in the Su residence immediately shouted, and five or six people gathered.

The steward ran out. "What happened?"

Ah Mo was even more puzzled, when the Su Mansion was so strict, there were actually patrolling guards.

Covering the child with her long sleeves, she jumped off the beam and landed on the corridor.

"Who!" The surrounding guards held sticks and surrounded Ah Mo in the center.

How did this person get in?
Ah Mo stood still, his eyes fell on the face of the wind steward who came to Xiaopao, showing a faint smile. "The housekeeper has successfully lost weight in the past two years."

The wind steward was still wondering who Gao Yao was, when he saw the familiar snow-white dress in a brocade robe trimmed with silver trim, his eyes widened suddenly, and he ran away from the guards at a trot.

"Your Highness!"

With a cry of grief, he suddenly knelt down.

Startled everyone else.

The moment he knelt down, Ah Mo teleported and jumped behind him. "Housekeeper, what are you doing?"

"Why are you standing there stupidly! This is Your Highness Mo!" The wind steward raised his voice, and the guards and servants around him were startled and hurriedly knelt down.

"I have seen Your Highness!"

"Hey." The little guy's dark eyes sparkled, and his immature voice successfully caught the attention of the air steward.

The wind steward's neck stretched out, a little unbelievable.

"Little... Your Highness."

"Get up." Ah Mo ignored these people, turned around and went to Su Wei's yard familiarly.

"Your Highness! The slave took you to see the Patriarch, he has been thinking about you..."

When the wind steward led Ah Mo into the yard, Su Wei was instructing two servants.

"Put down the medicine, don't disturb him, he knows how to drink."

"If he falls ill, tie him to the bed with soft satin, and put more quilts on the bed."

"Master!" The wind steward came in hastily. "His Royal Highness and Young Highness are here!"

Su Wei paused.

"What?! You didn't tell me in advance!" Su Wei waved his hand to signal the two servants to go down, and when he turned his head, he saw Ah Mo coming in with the child in his arms.

Ah Mo's expression was a little mechanical, she watched the two servants go out, her fingertips slightly clenched, a little dazed.

She heard Su Wei's words clearly.

"Your Highness!" Although Su Wei's name was Ah Mo, his eyes were fixed on the face of the little pink ball in her arms.

Ah Mo was puzzled for a moment, she moved her index finger slightly and made a small gesture.

Shu Feng in the dark quickly followed the two and left.

"Old man, just call me Ah Mo as before." Ah Mo laughed.

"Ah Mo, this is...Ye'er?" The creases on Su Wei's wrinkled face were bent with a smile.

Amo nodded.

"Your Highness, you must be tired from holding your little Highness all the time. Sit down quickly." The wind steward guided Ah Mo to sit down very graciously.

"Yiyo..." The little guy's pink lips whispered, and his black eyes blinked.

Patriarch Su looked at him with a smile. "Are you hungry at night? I asked my servants to prepare milk paste for babies, so let them serve it up."

"It's okay, he hasn't eaten anything all morning. He has been sleeping and just woke up."

Ah Mo handed the child to the wind steward, picked up the Dragon Well on the tea table and took a sip as if no one was there.

The wind steward almost flew up, and quickly and carefully hugged Xiaotuanzi into his arms.

Patriarch Su followed Xiao Ye'er with his eyes, and when he saw this, he immediately stood up and approached the steward.

Unexpectedly.

"Wow... wow..."

As soon as Ye'er left Ah Mo's arms, she curled her lips and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)