The queen of drama

Chapter 807 Father, the Royal Brothers Can Talk

Hearing Jun Muyao's inner voice, Hua Lingxue had no intention of restraining herself, took the powder puff and wiped it on Jun Muyao's face, and said with a smirk: "Brother Huang, beautiful~"

Jun Muyao's originally white and tender face instantly turned red, prettier than a female doll.

Everyone laughed when they saw it, but Jun Muyao's eyes were burning. He glanced at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the ground, took a pen, dipped some ink on the inkstone, and painted on Hua Lingxue's face.

The corners of Hua Lingxue's eyes twitched, Jun Muyao dared to make faces for her.

Hua Lingxue was so angry that she wiped Jun Muyao more seriously.

The two of you are coming and going, and the people next to you are a little confused.

"What are the prince and princess doing?"

"Just kidding!"

"What did the prince paint on the princess's face?"

"can not see it!"

Jun Moran and Hua Raoyue were also very curious, Hua Lingxue turned their backs to them, they only saw Jun Muyao's face completely painted as a girl, but they couldn't see Jun Muyao's face in Hua Lingxue. What is painted on the face.

Hua Raoyue looked suspiciously at Jun Muyao's standard pen-holding posture, and looked at Jun Moran strangely: "Muyao is so young, so you taught him to write?"

"No!" Jun Moran looked confused: "My son can't even speak yet, what kind of characters should I teach him?"

Even if you want to be enlightened, you have to be three years old!
Di Xuanling looked at the appearance of Jun Muyao and Hua Lingxue, and also found it interesting: "These two little dolls are really fun."

Gong Yuhuang looked at Hua Lingxue and Jun Muyao who were playing around, then at his son who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and then at the three girls on Di Xuanling's side, and suddenly felt that one of them was a child. some.

In the future, my son will not even have a playmate, and he will be too lonely.

Jun Muyao drew a few strokes on Hua Lingxue's face, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Hua Lingxue had already seen what was on her face through Jun Muyao's translucent eyes, and turned around in aggrieved manner.

Jun Moran and Hua Raoyue laughed happily when they saw the cute little turtle on Hua Lingxue's face.

"Haha~" Di Xuanling, Gong Yuhuang, and the ministers of that palace also laughed.

"Father, mother~" Seeing that they were still laughing at her, Hua Lingxue felt even more aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, baby." Hua Raoyue stopped laughing, went to hug Hua Lingxue, and kissed her only small round nose that was not stained with ink.

She didn't mean to laugh, it's because the little turtle painted her face so cute.

Jun Moran was also overjoyed, but he didn't forget to comfort his daughter with a smile. He took Hua Lingxue from Hua Raoyue's arms, looked at the little turtle on her face and smiled, "Your brother is a good painter."

Jun Moran's words were agreed by everyone.

His Royal Highness is only a little older, he is only one year old. Ordinary children can't even hold a pen, but His Royal Highness can draw a little turtle so vividly. This is simply a child prodigy.

"Brother Huang, it's bad~" Hua Lingxue complained aggrievedly while hugging Jun Moran's neck.

Jun Moran looked at the little girl dumbfounded: "Yes, it's all your brother's fault, father will teach him a lesson for you later."

Hua Raoyue has black hair, how did this guy educate his daughter, it was obviously this girl who put powder on his face first.

Hua Raoyue also picked up Jun Muyao, looked at Hua Lingxue and taught, "Brother Huang didn't do it on purpose, just like you didn't put powder on Brother Huang's face on purpose, did you?"

Hua Lingxue pouted, she did it on purpose, and so did Jun Muyao.

Forget it, her lord doesn't care about him a lot.

"Mother, take the two of you to wash your face, okay?" Hua Raoyue looked at the faces of the two children and smiled.

"Let me take them there." Jun Moran took Jun Muyao from Hua Raoyue's arms, hugged the two children by himself, and went to wash their faces.

Hua Lingxue hugged Jun Moran's neck, staring at Jun Muyao.

Looking at the turtle on her face, Jun Muyao could hardly hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Hua Lingxue gritted her teeth angrily, and turned to Jun Moran again: "Father, brother, talk~"

When Jun Muyao heard this, the smile that was about to overflow from the corners of his lips disappeared instantly.

Jun Moran understood Hua Lingxue's words, and looked at Jun Muyao curiously: "You mean your brother can talk!"

Hua Lingxue immediately nodded her head: "Brother Huang, yes!"

... Jun Muyao suddenly had a black line.

But Jun Moran turned to Jun Muyao with surprise on his face: "Muyao, call me Emperor Father."

Jun Muyao looked at his father's expectant face, sighed silently, and called: "Father~"

The sound of "Father" instantly drove Jun Mo crazy, and regardless of the rouge on his face, he smacked his little face: "Your little face smells so sweet, Dad washed it for you. "

Uncle Yuan came over with hot water, and Jun Moran washed Hua Lingxue's little turtle first, and then asked Uncle Yuan to fetch water again for Jun Muyao to wash.

While washing and washing, Jun Moran looked at his son's deep eyes, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this was wrong, and looked at him with a frown: "Have you already been able to talk, kid?"

Just now he called him Father Emperor, but he called him Father. This kid should have been able to speak a long time ago, but he kept silent on purpose.

"And when will you be able to draw?"

This kid is only one year old, how can he draw so well.

"Father, mother is still waiting for us." Jun Muyao could only babble when he saw his father who was belatedly aware of it.

"Yeah, let's go out." As soon as Hua Raoyue was mentioned, Jun Moran couldn't care about him anymore, and went out with the two of them in his arms.

The two little guys lay on Jun Moran's back, staring at each other.

When they arrived at Yaochi Palace, the two immediately became as innocent as children again.

Jun Muyao was afraid that Jun Moran would remember to ask him something again, so he immediately threw himself into Hua Raoyue's arms.

Hua Raoyue hugged Jun Muyao and kissed him, then fed him some soft cakes.

"Your son can talk." Even if Jun Muyao hid in Hua Raoyue's arms, Jun Moran didn't forget what happened just now.

"Really!" Hua Raoyue immediately looked at Jun Muyao in surprise, "Baby Muyao, my name is mother."

"Mother~" Compared with Jun Moran's father just now, this mother's call Jun Muyao is much softer.

"Oh my god, our baby Muyao can really talk." Hua Raoyue was so happy that she couldn't kiss Jun Muyao enough.

Jun Moran's face turned dark again, but Jun Muyao Xiaojun's face was flushed, and the corners of his lips were raised.

When the officials below heard that Jun Muyao spoke so clearly, they couldn't help but praise him immediately.

"His Royal Highness is really smart!"

"Yeah, I've just turned one year old, I can talk, I can walk, and I can even draw so well."

Hua Siluan also pulled Jun Muyao's little hand with a smile: "Baby Muyao, call me auntie."

"Auntie." Jun Muyao called obediently, and then called "Auntie" to Hua Qingchen who was about to speak.

Hua Siluan and Hua Qingchen were instantly amazed.

This little guy is too smart!
Gong Yuhuang looked at Jun Muyao with envy: "Jun Moran, your son is amazing!"

You don’t need to be taught this, you will be able to do everything.

Jun Moran glanced at Jun Muyao meaningfully: "It's really incredible!"

Even my father dared to lie, isn't it terrible?

Jun Muyao didn't dare to look at Jun Moran at all, and nestled in Hua Raoyue's arms obediently, pretending to be a little kid.

When the father and son were fighting, a eunuch came into the palace to report: "Your Majesty, Dong Yao has sent a messenger."

(End of this chapter)