bullyxtreme Chapter 304 - Meeting Mozhu
Chapter 304 - Meeting Mozhu
"Sister Mozhu, let's see if you still remember him?" Song Yunli excitedly pulled Mozhu in front of Feng Muyan.
"You are... the Ninth Prince... I am here to pay my respects to Your Majesty!" Mo Zhu widened her eyes, slowly knelt down, and then kowtowed respectfully.
Yuan Qiu plopped down on the ground, looking up at Feng Muyan blankly, swallowing his saliva. Ninth... Ninth Prince... Could it be the Ninth Prince, the ghost-faced god of war from Nanyue? His sight fell on the scar on Feng Muyan's left face, and Yuan Qiu wanted to commit suicide. Why didn't he listen to his wife and stop earlier?
"Mozhu, please get up quickly." Feng Muyan stretched out his hand to support him.
"Thank... Thank you, Your Highness." Mo Zhu was a little dazed. The Ninth Prince had really changed a lot.
Feng Muyan handed the child to Song Yunli, walked slowly to Yuan Qiu's side, then squatted down and said jokingly, "Brother, do you still want money? I still have a lot to give you, but don't harm the child, after all, he is still young!"
Yuan Qiu's calves began to cramp a little. He looked at Mo Zhu for help, his eyes full of "My wife, I will never dare to do this again. Please help me quickly!"
Looking at Yuan Qiu like this, Mo Zhu suddenly felt angry and amused. Fortunately, she came in time this time. If they really fought, ten of them would not be a match for the Ninth Prince. Maybe at this time next year, she would have to take the children to pull weeds on his grave.
"Giggle...Giggle..." At some point, the child in Song Yunli's arms woke up. Seeing Song Yunli laughing happily, he also started giggling, his lovely eyes shining brightly.
"Ze'er, you little lazy bug finally woke up. Tell your aunt if you are hungry." Song Yunli held him up sideways by the neck so that he could have a wider field of vision. Sure enough, he laughed even more happily, and then kept sticking out his tongue and spitting bubbles.
"Miss Yunli... this is for you and the prince..." Mo Zhu asked in surprise. All his attention was drawn to the child in Song Yunli's arms. He didn't notice that Yuan Qiu had been dragged outside and beaten up by Feng Muyan!
"Sister Mozhu, many things are hard to explain in a few words. This child belongs to my eldest brother, and his name is Song Yuze. By the way, can you give him something to eat? Goat's milk or cow's milk is fine." Song Yunli held the child in front of Mozhu and introduced him for a long time.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Mo Zhu quickly agreed and ran towards the backyard of the restaurant.
Song Yunli lowered her head and put her arm around Song Yuze's little face, a smile on her lips. It's great that everyone is still alive and well!
In the evening, Mo Zhu cooked a table full of dishes, which made Song Yunli drool. She secretly took a few bites when Feng Muyan and Mo Zhu were not paying attention to her.
"Yuan Qiu, what are you doing there secretly? Why don't you come over and toast the prince to apologize." Mo Zhu said unhappily.
"Oh, Ryoko, I... I... am jealous..." Yuan Qiu said painfully, holding the door frame with one hand and covering his chin with the other.
Feeling that Yuan Qiu's voice was not right and sounded a bit lisp-like, Mo Zhu looked up towards the door and couldn't help but gasp and widen his eyes. Who is this pig-headed guy?
Looking down along the pig's neck, the veins on Mo Zhu's forehead were bulging. That was the new robe she had just sewed for him last night, but now it looked like beggar's clothes. He really deserved to die!
Yuan Qiu sat next to Mo Zhu very obediently, staring at Feng Muyan with his dark eyes from time to time, and then hesitantly said, "Your Majesty... I am... jealous... Please give me the original wine..."