Han Mingxi tilted his head to look at him. "Uncle Han? Is the Little Heir calling me? I'm really overwhelmed by your favor. "
Mo Xiaobao had no qualms about acting spoiled. He directly jumped onto the wall and sat beside Han Mingxi. He smiled and said, "Uncle Han, you're the best. Why are you here so late at night? You must have seen where Mo Jingli ran to, right? "
Han Mingxi looked at him with a smile. "So what if I saw him?"
Mo Xiaobao looked at him anxiously. His clear eyes were filled with the words' seeking an answer '. Han Mingyue helplessly rubbed his little head and said, "He went in the direction of the Prince Ding Mansion."
"Prince Ding Mansion?" Mo Xiaobao frowned. "Isn't he seeking death by running to the Prince Ding Mansion now?"
"It's good that it's night now. In another two hours, it will be daybreak. At that time, he'll still be dead. " Han Mingyue appeared on the wall. She looked at Mo Xiaobao and smiled faintly. "Since he's going to die either way, why not take a gamble?"
Mo Xiaobao tilted his little head and thought for a moment. He nodded and said, "Alright. I'll go back first. "He hoped that Mo Jingli could hold on long enough to break into the Prince Ding Mansion again. He nimbly jumped off the high wall. Mo Xiaobao pulled the other children and dashed in the direction of the Prince Ding Mansion. He was afraid that Mo Jingli would be killed by his royal father if he was late. As he dashed, Mo Xiaobao took the time to think in his heart. Was the drug he had given her effective? Did it lose its effect after too long? Or was there really too little of it? It had no effect on Mo Jingli?
Although it was already the middle of the night, the Prince Ding Mansion was still brightly lit. In the main hall, the guests from various countries were still enjoying the dancing and drinking. The main hall was filled with singing and dancing. In any case, Prince Ding's intentions were clear. There would be a lot of things happening in Glass City tonight. If anything happened, he could only blame it on his own bad luck. In that case, why not just stay in the Prince Ding Mansion, drink and make merry without caring about anything else? The Prince Ding Mansion was responsible for their safety after all.
Therefore, even when there were some accidents that happened to women, the envoys from various countries were still having a good time with each other.
"Father, Mother, Xiaobao is back!" In the inner courtyard of the Prince Ding Mansion, Xiaobao happily skipped into the reception pavilion and threw himself into Ye Li's arms. Mo Xiuyao, who was sitting by the side, frowned in displeasure. He lifted his hand and pulled Xiaobao out of Ye Li's arms. "Look at how old you are. Why are you still throwing yourself into Li Li's arms? What if you hurt your mother? "
Mo Xiaobao struggled unhappily, "I won't hurt mother, Xiaobao loves mother the most."
Seeing her son come back safely, Ye Li also let out a sigh of relief. She hurriedly rescued her son from Mo Xiuyao's arms. She touched his little face and asked, "Where did Tiantian go? Are you hurt?" Xiaobao disdainfully curled his lips and said, "Mo Jingli that idiot. He didn't even see this prince's face. How could he be hurt? But he ran away. Han Mingxi said that he ran to the Prince Ding Mansion. Mother, did you kill him already? "
Ye Li helplessly sighed and said, "He hasn't come yet. You've done very well. Mother and father will take care of the rest. You just have to be obedient." Xiaobao shook his head, "No, I must see Mo Jingli." Did the medicine in his body have any effect?
Mo Xiuyao sat by the side, looking at his son critically. He said to Ye Li, "Li Li, don't comfort him. What did he do well? He's already in front of us and he still let Mo Jingli run away. If we knew earlier, we would have killed Mo Jingli in the mansion. Now we can rest in peace."
Xiaobao was furious, "It's clearly your Shadow Guard that came too late. Do you think this prince can beat Mo Jingli and his many guards?" Xiaobao compared his height and then faked a height, glaring angrily at Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao snorted in disdain, "Even if you can't beat him, can't you capture him with your wits? I wasn't much taller than you when I went to the battlefield at 14. " These words weren't false. Xiaobao had grown crazily in this half a year, to the point where his originally round face had disappeared. Although he was only 11 years old, compared to a normal 13 or 14 year old child, he wasn't shorter.
"Capture him with my wits?" Xiaobao frowned and began to consider this possibility. Actually, it wasn't that he didn't have a way to capture Mo Jingli, but at that time, he was in the mood to play and didn't consider that there was a more efficient way. Carefully glancing at Mo Xiuyao, Xiaobao blinked his large eyes and said shyly, "But … father said … wouldn't that be fun?"
Mo Xiuyao looked at Xiaobao with disappointment, saying, "Idiot! You wouldn't have … "Prince Ding rarely whispered in his son's ear. The more Xiaobao listened, the brighter his eyes became. At the side, Ye Li only felt her eyelids twitching. Just by looking at Xiaobao's evil smile that made people unable to look at him, she knew that Mo Xiuyao definitely didn't teach him anything good.
Unable to continue watching, Ye Li gave a light snort. One adult and one child quickly sat down obediently and looked at Ye Li. Ye Li sighed and said to Mo Xiuyao, "Don't teach him any nonsense, he's still a child." Mo Xiuyao smiled at Ye Li, "I know, Li, I didn't teach him any nonsense."
It was rare for father and son to be on the same side. Xiaobao nodded heavily, "En, en, father is teaching son how to deal with bad people! Bad people! " Mo Xiuyao secretly waved his hand at Xiaobao. Xiaobao immediately understood, "Mother, son is tired and will go to sleep first. Good night, mother. "After saying that, Xiaobao rushed out like a gust of wind. Mo Xiuyao looked at Ye Li with a smile, smiling innocently, "Xiaobao's qinggong is really good. Li Li, I didn't teach him that."
Looking at his innocent smile, Ye Li helplessly sighed, "I heard what you said to him." Saying that it was a mess was being polite. What kind of father would teach his son to use those low-class methods to deal with the enemy?
Mo Xiuyao smiled wholeheartedly, "Methods and methods are divided into useful and useless, not high-class and low-class. At Xiaobao's age, he can't be compared to Mo Jingli at all. If he can't beat Mo Jingli, then even high-class methods are useless. "The future heir of the Prince Ding Mansion definitely couldn't be a noble and modest gentleman.
"Prince, Princess Consort. The Queen of Nanzhao and Jhennam Of Gojoseon of Xiling request an audience. "Outside the door, Qin Feng reported in a low voice.
Mo Xiuyao nodded, "Let them in."
After a while, Princess Anxi and the others walked in together. Princess Anxi was holding the little prince in her arms, her beautiful face full of love and joy. Ye Li smiled at the three people, "It's so late, why are you all here?" Lei Tengfeng looked at Ye Li and her husband, then looked at Princess Anxi and her husband, smiling, "Everyone hasn't rested yet. I can't stand the alcohol, so I came out for a walk. I happened to meet the Queen of Nanzhao and her husband. I heard that they came to request an audience with the Prince and Princess Consort, so I also came to ask for a cup of tea. Princess Consort, please don't blame me. "
Ye Li smiled, "Jhennam Of Gojoseon is too polite, please sit." Then she ordered someone to serve tea.
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