Aww! Myriad beasts clear the way, the milk sweet beast owner is four and a half years old

Seeing Mu Jingyan stop, Mu Shiyan curled his lips in satisfaction.

His seventh brother looks as unattractive as him, but he is actually a filial son.

Concubine Shu was injured when she gave birth and was sick all year round. She had seen all the imperial doctors in Beiyue to no avail.

Ever since she became sensible, Mu Jingyan has been secretly sending people around to look for miracle doctors, hoping to nurse Concubine Shu back into good health.

"Do you know the news about Divine Doctor Xue?" Mu Jingyan turned around and looked at Mu Shiyan with distrust.

"Of course I know." Mu Shiyan leaned back on the couch carelessly, "How about a bet?"

Mu Jingyan turned around without hesitation and said, "Bet."

"Refreshing!" Mu Shiyan applauded, stroking his hands, and eagerly handed the dice to Mu Jingyan, "Old rule, seventh brother invites you first."

Mu Jingyan frowned, took the dice, held it in her hands for a while, as if asking for blessings from her ancestors, until the jade dice was warmed up before throwing it out.

The jade dice spun dexterously on the stone table, with a soft luster illuminated by the sunlight, making it very beautiful.

In the end, one dice stopped at five o'clock and the other stopped at six o'clock.

Mu Jingyan's tense face suddenly relaxed. He always lost every time he bet with Mu Shiyan. This was the biggest number he had ever thrown.

"Oh my, seventh brother, you are very lucky today. You really have a lot of filial piety to learn from. Even God was moved by you, such a filial son."

The fan in Mu Shiyan's hand turned in a fancy way, and unfolded with a swipe to cover his raised thin lips, leaving only a pair of peach blossom eyes exposed.

I can vaguely see his future style, which will definitely attract the attention of many women.

Mu Jingyan, "..."

He felt that Mu Shiyan was taunting him in a roundabout way, but he had no evidence.

"It's just a pity." Mu Shiyan picked up the two dice with his fingers and moved them slightly.

The dice seemed to be alive, moving freely between his fingers and changing positions, dazzling everyone who looked at it.

Mu Jingyan clicked her tongue impatiently, "In the future, when the second emperor brother leaves the palace to build a mansion, he can set up a small stall outside the mansion to specialize in performing arts. He will definitely make a lot of money every day."

This man is as annoying as a peacock.

"You just went to perform as a performer." Mu Shiyan was scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dice also fell on the stone table.

For a moment, everyone in the pavilion fell silent.

The palace maids and eunuchs who followed Mu Shiyan all knew about their master's first loss in life yesterday, and they were very curious in their hearts. Did their master's good luck come to an end, or was he just a mistake.

Everyone's attention was focused on the dice, and no one noticed a black cat nimbly approaching the fragrant oven.

Mo Mo looked at the meat on the oven, took a sip of saliva, and thought to himself, it turned out to be the second prince roasting meat, no wonder it was so delicious.

This second prince is famous among the princes for being good at eating, drinking and having fun. He is also very picky about his food. Even the royal chef in the palace is very afraid of him.

Mo Mo nimbly jumped onto the flower bed and stretched out her paws to reach for the meat.

However, it completely underestimated the temperature of the oven. Before it could reach the fragrant barbecue, it smelled a strange smell coming from its paws.

A scream of "meow" erupted next to the oven, and everyone in the pavilion was startled.

Before they could see what was going on, the oven was completely overturned.

Countless hot coals and barbecued meat rolled in the air and fell.

"Yeah! So hot!"

"Protect His Highness the Second Prince!"

"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, be careful..."

There was chaos in the pavilion, but Mu Shiyan and Mu Jingyan acted as if they didn't hear anything. They both stared at the dice on the table.

The dice spun slower and slower, one stopped at six o'clock, and the other was about to stop at six o'clock.

Mu Shiyan's eyes showed joy.

But at this moment, a black shadow jumped on him with a puff of black smoke, and the black shadow's big furry tail swept lightly across the stone table.

The dice that was about to stop spun one more circle due to the influence, and finally stopped firmly at five o'clock.

draw!

Mu Shiyan, "..."

Mu Jingyan, "..."

Mo Mo looked at his burnt claws and felt heartbroken.

Just as he was about to take a lick to heal his wounds, he felt a pain and he was lifted up.

"Meow, who dares to ask me to keep me? I don't want to live anymore. I am the emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, he met a familiar face.

The other party was obviously much more embarrassed than yesterday. His snow-white brocade robe had several plum blossom prints on it, and his face was quite ugly.

He was gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to roast it and eat it.

"It's you fat cat again!" He almost won!

Mu Shiyan was so angry that this cat would definitely defeat him. Yesterday he saw the cat trapped in a tree and kindly helped to get it down.

As a result, not only did he not get rewarded for his good deeds, he also lost to a child in a bet.

The more Mu Shiyan thought about it, the angrier he became. He grinded his teeth and ordered to the dumbfounded palace servants, "Come here, set up the charcoal stove again. We are going to have roast pig today!"

Mo Mo Fried Hair: "..."

Where is the pig? Should we roast it?

It's a cat! Not a pig!

What a shame!

In the Qiankun Palace, Mu Yinyin couldn't sit still after waiting for a long time without seeing Mo Mo come back.

The white and round little fingers tangled together in distress.

Was Momo caught eating secretly?

Or is the food so delicious that Mo Mo is reluctant to come back?

"Little princess? But your stomach is not feeling well, and you want to pay tribute?" Qi couldn't help but ask when he saw Mu Yinyin's little butt moving back and forth on the recliner, as if there were nails on the recliner.

"Yin Yin doesn't want to make a fuss." Mu Yinyin pursed her lips and decided not to betray her good friend.

Her eyes rolled around, and she raised her head with a sweet smile, "Sister Qiyi, I want to go play in the Royal Garden for a while, is that okay?"

Qi was hit instantly. He looked at her fleshy little face and hesitated, "This..."

"I'll be back soon!" Mu Yinyin grabbed the hem of Qi Yi's clothes with her little hands and acted coquettishly, "You must not let dad find out, okay?"

Qi Yi choked for breath, my God, how can the little princess be so cute, "Okay, I'll just go for a while, the little princess has to bring her slaves with her."

Facing such a cute face, how could she say no?

Mu Yinyin nodded repeatedly, stepped forward, took Qi Yi's hand, and hurried towards the Royal Garden.

"Princess..." Qi Yi wanted to remind Mu Yinyin that this was inappropriate. How could a princess lead a servant?

But Mu Yinyin's hands were as soft as a ball of cotton, making people afraid to exert too much force and reluctant to let go.

While she was stunned, she had already missed the opportunity to speak, and was pulled into the imperial garden by Mu Yinyin.

Mu Yinyin didn't know where Mo Mo was, so she could only smell the scent to identify the smell.

However, she looked around for a while but couldn't find where the fragrance came from, let alone the shadow of Mo Mo.

Just when she didn't know what to do, she heard a familiar "meow" sound coming from not far away.

Qi Yi frowned in confusion, "This voice sounds so familiar, does it sound like Mo Mo?"