Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

"A trip? Esteemed wangfei, do you want to buy something? "

Mu Zhihuan giggled. "You guessed it right!" Seventh Madame quietly leaned over and whispered into Seventh Madame's ears, but Seventh Madame nodded in succession in agreement.

"Then, Seventh Madame, you should go now. You should be able to hurry back before dinner!"

After sending Seventh Madame off, Mu Zhihuan rested her chin on her hands. Even if Seventh Madame could leave the manor for her, there were still some things that she needed to do personally.

The matter of leaving the residence must be resolved as soon as possible!

"Mother, can I play with you?"

After playing around with the mud, Jiang Qing Ran moved closer to Mu Zhihuan with a face full of stains. Although it looked dirty, it was also stupid and adorable.

"Look at you, you're already playing like a little kitten." He then took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. "Mother is busy. Go and play."

Jiang Qing's heart was filled with anticipation, but she was rejected. She curled her lips and asked, "Mother, are you thinking about Father again?"

He did not like that aloof father, because he was always very poor to himself and his mother.

Seeing Jiang Qing's head droop down, Mu Zhihuan carried him over and comforted him softly, "He's your father after all."

Obviously, this sort of consolation was better than nothing. Jiang Qing Ran was full of indignation. "Father is together with Mistress Yang all day. Mother, we are doing well. Wouldn't it be better to not provoke them?"

Mu Zhihuan had not expected Jiang Qing Ran's thoughts to be so mature. With such a small head, she could tell not to fight with Yang Qiuyu. She felt both gratified and pained at the same time.

However, she had to give it her all for her and Jiang Qing's future, "You just said that your royal father is always together with Mistress Yang? Are they together now? "Where is it?"

Hearing that Mu Zhihuan still wanted to look for those two, Jiang Qing's small face creased into a bun. "I won't tell you!"

Noticing that Jiang Qing Ran was adamant about not telling her about it and not unaware of it, Mu Zhihuan's gaze shifted.

Knowing what Jiang Qing Ran was feeling awkward about, Mu Zhihuan reached out her hand and turned his face towards her. With a rare serious tone, she said,

"Ran'er, do you want to go to the academy, wear beautiful clothes, and live in a beautiful house?"

Jiang Qing Ran's' thoughts' were about to reach her mouth, but when she thought that Mu Zhihuan would be bullied again if she went to look for them, she fell silent.

Seeing that he had been moved, Mu Zhihuan's eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction. No matter how mature she was, she was still a child. Therefore, she continued to lure him:

"Mother already doesn't like that person. I went to find him because I wanted to go out and buy new clothes for Ran Er."

Jiang Qing Ran stared at Mu Zhihuan in disbelief. "Really?"

Mu Zhihuan hurriedly raised three of her fingers. "I swear, if you have even the slightest bit of affection for Jiang Zisu, curse me for having pimples!"

Although he didn't quite understand what pimples meant, looking at Mu Zhihuan's pained expression, Jiang Ziqing felt that it must be something very important.

Seeing that Jiang Ziqing had wavered again, Mu Zhihuan chuckled, "Then, can you take me to find them now?"

Nodding with great difficulty, Jiang Qing Ran brought Mu Zhihuan to the rock garden as she repeatedly confirmed her suspicions with him.

When they finally reached the place, Mu Zhihuan heard a discordant voice.

Following the source of the sound, he saw two people happily making a living in the grass.

Mu Zhihuan rolled her black eyes and whispered into Jiang Qing Ran's ear, "Wait, when I tell you to scream, you have to cover your ears and close your eyes and cry loudly, okay?"

Although she didn't understand what was going on, Jiang Qing still obediently agreed.

Mu Zhihuan, who was carrying Jiang Qinggran, quietly walked to the back of the two people who were currently in a heated discussion. She stopped at a place where she could clearly see the situation between the two of them.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Yang Qiuyu, who was half-dressed, gasped for breath along with her alluring red lips. Coupled with her perfect mannequin figure, she simply made it hard for people to look away.

However, Yang Qiuyu had a good figure, and Jiang Zixu was not bad either. Mu Zhihuan cast a glance at her muscular body, and a trace of admiration flashed across her eyes.

This was in no way inferior to those who had come out from the gym. Mu Zhihuan was glad that she had hugged Jiang Qing in reverse, giving him a chance to see such an alluring scene.

Otherwise, he would be teaching the wrong child.

Just that, Jiang ZiSu and Yang Qiuyu were too impatient. In broad daylight, in broad daylight, they had actually gotten along so well. They were truly shameless!

Finding the right moment, a crafty smile appeared on Mu Zhihuan's face. "Darling, cry!"

Immediately, Jiang Qing Qing started crying. Her face was covered in tears, and her wails were so mournful that it made one's heart ache.