"You’re lying," Chengcheng shouted unhappily.
Seeing his red eyes, Mu Shaoling’s heart suddenly softened imnsely.
He reached out and held him, "A real man, why are you crying like a girl?" After wiping his tears, he explained, "Daddy is busy recently, but after a while, Daddy can be at ho every day."
"Who cares about you!" Chengcheng, however, was a very proud child.
Mu Shaoling’s mouth twitched at his response.
Inside the room, Dongyang was still awake, so Yang Chuxia stayed to chat with her for a while.
"There are people from Prince Le watching outside now. When Mu Shaoling returns, you tell him to be careful for a while."
"Okay, I’ll tell him later."
"Alright, you take a good rest. I’ll co see you again tomorrow," Yang Chuxia said again. "Most of the Mu Family mbers are injured, so they probably won’t bother you for a while. If they co again, just have Su Ma and them kick them out."
"Got it." Perhaps because Mu Shaoling was back, Dongyang’s eyes shone much brighter. "Xiaxia, thank you. With him back, there shouldn’t be any major issues here. You don’t need to co tomorrow; don’t provoke Prince Le, or it might trouble you and the children."
"I know what to do." After thinking for a mont, Yang Chuxia added, "I rember that aristocratic families all have secret guards. Let Mu Shaoling assign a few to you and Chengcheng, so you won’t have to worry about that family anymore."
"It’s strange, ever since that Concubine Tong took Chengcheng away, he assigned secret guards, but it’s odd that none were around today..."
"You should ask Mu Shaoling about this when you see him, just in case sothing happens again." Even the Emperor’s secret guards could have issues, so Yang Chuxia felt that Mu Shaoling’s secret guards might not be that safe either.
After chatting with Dongyang for a bit more, Yang Chuxia left with her people.
Having left the mansion in the morning, now that she returned to Prince An’s Mansion, it was already dark.
Back at the Bamboo Courtyard, Yang Dongxue was with Lele and the other children, who were still waiting there. Seeing the children sitting together and reading, Yang Chuxia felt a bit of heartache.
At this mont, she thought of Ye Zi’an, who was still in jail, wondering how he was doing.
"Mother, you’re back." Yangyang was the first to notice her. "Mom, how is Aunt Dongyang?"
"She’s fine, Aunt Dongyang is alright now."
"Wow, that’s great," Yangyang exclaid, jumping with joy.
"Mom, did Aunt Dongyang have a little brother or sister?" Lele asked.
"A sister!" Yang Chuxia smiled, recalling the two little ones, pale and tender, exactly the sa, which truly amused her.
"Wow, my future wife is finally here," Yangyang laughed, then said regretfully, "I wish I could go out and see her, but it’s all because of that Prince Le, so annoying."
Hearing him ntion ’wife’ again, Yang Chuxia suddenly thought of a crucial question, "Son, Aunt Dongyang had two sisters. What are you going to do?"
"Two sisters?" Yangyang blinked, then laughed, "Then I have two wives, oh my, that’s aweso."
Yang Chuxia lightly knocked on his little head, "You’re dreaming. You can only marry one wife. Your father said that the children of the Ye Family can only marry one wife."
"Ah..." Yangyang was troubled, "Why can’t I marry two?"
"Little brother, the key point is Aunt Dongyang had two. Which one are you going to choose as your wife, the older or the younger?"
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