The group favorite Xiao Gongju was spoiled by five tyrant fathers

Chapter 20

Although Mo Beisha is only six years old, he has thoughts and maturity beyond ordinary people.

He knew that once he became the fear of others, his life would not be easy in the future.

What's more, now that he is dependent on others, he should be more cautious in words and actions, otherwise he will only harm himself.

"Mother, is it Brother Mo who is hot?"

Mu Ruohuan didn't see Rong Zhi's figure as soon as she opened her eyes. She searched for a long time before she heard that Nanny Xiang said that Mo Beisha had come to Kunning Palace, so she ran out without washing her face.

Before Mo Beisha could sit on the hot stool, he saw a little dumpling running in, with messy hair flying up and down with her movements.

Mu Ruohuan rubbed her eyes, and looked very happy when she saw Mo Beisha sitting at the table.

"Brother Mo, is your ass okay? Is the hasty tie that Huanhuan gave you useful?"

Mu Ruohuan raised her head proudly. When she saw Mo Beicha's rosy face, she knew that Mo Beicha must be recovering well.

But she still wanted to ask, so that Mo Beisha would personally admit that her herbs were useful.

"Well, my health is recovering very quickly, thank you princess for your help."

For some reason, Mo Beicha always felt that Mu Ruohuan and himself were very close, even though their identities were very different.

He can be sure that if he is not a proton, he and Mu Ruohuan will definitely become best friends.

As soon as Mu Ruohuan opened her mouth, he could understand her thoughts. This kind of tacit understanding seemed to be innate, without any cultivation at all.

"Huanhuan, you haven't washed your face yet, so let Nanny Xiang wash you up and come back later, look at you, you don't look like a girl at all."

Rong Zhi looked at Mu Ruohuan with some headaches, this girl is good everywhere, but she doesn't care too much about her image.

Rong Zhi has reminded Mu Ruohuan more than once that she is a princess and should pay attention to the dignity of the royal family, but Mu Ruohuan just doesn't listen.

It's good now, it's really rude to come out to meet people without even washing up.

"Okay, La Huanhuan will get fat first, and brother Mo will come to you after Huanhuan washes her face."

Mu Ruohuan looked at Mo Beisha with a smile. She also felt that her hair was messy and uncomfortable, so she should hurry back and ask Nanny Xiang to comb her hair.

She was just about to step over the threshold to return to the room with her short legs when she ran into Mu Chehan who was entering the door.

Mu Chehan lowered his head and saw that it was his own daughter blocking his way, which made him a little funny.

"Huanhuan, what's the matter with you, why is your hair messed up like a chicken coop?"

With her messy hair on her head, Mu Ruohuan looked at Mu Chehan with her pursed mouth.

"Father, queen, and queen are bad, Huanhuan's hair is not tied to a chicken coop!"

Although she is only three years old, she already has the concept of beauty and ugliness. The chicken coop is dirty and smelly, how can she put it on her cute little head?
"Huanhuan's hair doesn't stink at all, my father smells it, it's not as spicy as a chicken coop~"

Mu Ruohuan coquettishly said to Mu Chehan, making Mu Chehan even happier.

"Well, we are happy and fragrant, not like a chicken coop at all.

But Huanhuan still has to comb her hair. Didn't you say that you like the ball hair combed by Nanny Xiang the most? "

Mu Chehan looked at Mu Ruohuan with a smile on his face, which surprised Mo Beisha.

When Mo Beicha first came to Mu Dynasty three years ago, he met Mu Chehan in the Golden Luan Hall.

At that time, Mu Chehan really exuded a bone-piercing coldness, and he looked like a majestic emperor, which made people awe.

But now Mu Chehan has such a gentle side when facing his daughter.

This reminded Mo Beicha of his father, the king of the Western Regions.

During the three years of growing up in the Western Regions, what impressed him most was the king of the Western Regions pointing at his nose and calling him a lowly trash from his biological mother.

Only when facing his elder brother, the future heir of the Western Regions, would the King of the Western Regions show a smile and tenderness.

Sure enough, parents all over the world are the same, only when facing their favorite children, will they show a different kind of tenderness and pampering than usual for the first time.

"Huanhuan Jidao is spicy, Huanhuanfat is going to comb his hair, father wants to wait for Huanhuanfat to come, hehe~"

After watching Mu Ruohuan go back to his room, Mu Chehan turned around and stepped into the door, looking at Mo Beisha who stood up and saluted him.

"Excuse me, Mo Zhizi. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mo Zhizi for three years, but he has grown a lot taller."

Looking at Mo Beisha's thin body, Mu Chehan could only say that he was fatter and taller than when he first came to Muchao, but he really didn't see any extraordinary talent in him.

But he couldn't help but disbelieve what the gods said, so Mu Chehan felt a little conflicted for a while.

"Yes, thank you for your majesty's care. Mo Beisha is doing very well in Muchao."

Mo Beisha knows this truth well.

When he was in the Western Regions, he had already learned to speak nonsense when he saw people, and to talk nonsense when he saw ghosts. Naturally, he would not be too timid when facing Mu Chehan.

Although Mu Chehan completely left him in the cold palace and ignored him, but in all honesty, it was much better than his life in the Western Regions.

At least he won't eat bad food every day, and he doesn't have to worry about those concubines hurting him all the time.

He would never experience such a peaceful life in the Western Regions, so what he said was not entirely flattering.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhizi is being polite, although the king of the Western Regions sent you to Mu Chao, Mu Chao will not treat a child harshly.

It's just that your status is quite special after all, and all I can do is to protect you from food and clothing. "

Mu Chehan stared into Mo Beisha's eyes. He had already discovered from Mo Beisha's words that he was not an ordinary child.

He has many sons himself, and Mo Beisha is only six years old, and he is definitely much more mature than his peers for being able to say such things.

From this point of view, this Mo Beicha does have the potential to be cultivated.

It's just that he had to make sure that Mo Beisha had no dissent before he could decide how to raise the child.

It is impossible for him to cultivate talents for the Western Regions. Once Mo Beisha accepts his help, he must be loyal to Mu Chao.

"Mo Beicha understands that it is already a great gift for His Majesty to give me the opportunity to study with the princes and princesses."

His own status in Mu Chao was already low, and he didn't expect Mu Chehan to value him much.

It's just that thanks to Mu Ruohuan's blessing, he has the opportunity to go to school to study, which is also a kind of help for him.

He can't just practice without learning knowledge. Only with both civil and military skills can he become a strong man.

"It's best for Mo Zhizi to think so, but I have another thing to ask you today."

Mu Chehan only half believed Mo Beisha's words, what he wanted was absolute control, so that he could use Mo Beisha for his own use.

(End of this chapter)