Xiaobao brought the grasshopper in front of Mu Qianye like a treasure and showed it to her. The grasshopper was very vivid and lifelike, as if it were real.

"Aren't you pretty, mom?" Xiaobao giggled, obviously having fun with his masked uncle again today.

"Yeah." Mu Qianye really thought the grasshopper was very beautiful, but he didn't expect Xiaobao's mask uncle to be so skillful.

"By the way, mother, Xiaobao just heard someone say on the street that there will be a temple fair tomorrow. Can mother take Xiaobao there?" Xiaobao looked at Mu Qianye with pleading eyes.

"Okay." Mu Qianye agreed without thinking. She can do work at any time, but Xiaobao's childhood cannot be missed. In the past few years, although the affairs of the tea house have always made her very busy,

, but she will not spend any less time with Xiaobao.

"Great!" Xiaobao raised his hands and cheered, and kissed Mu Qianye's face several times, but there was a bit of cunning flashing in his watery eyes, like a little devil.

Mu Qianye never thought that his precious son would plot against him and drag him to the temple fair. Secondly, and most importantly, the little devil wanted to bring his mother and his masked uncle together.

There is no other way, he likes Uncle Mask so much. Uncle Mask will take him flying and eat a lot of delicious food. Uncle Mask can also play a long pipe, which sounds great. Uncle Mask can draw and draw well.

pretty……

But Uncle Mask said that he can't stay with Xiaobao all the time. The one who always accompanies Xiaobao should be Xiaobao's father. In this case, let Uncle Mask be his father! Hehe!

The next day was the day of the temple fair.

The foot of Jinlong Mountain where Tianchan Temple is located is bustling with activity and traffic.

A splendid carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. The carriage was very large and very impressive, and the attendants alone were a long queue.

From the carriage, a woman of exquisite beauty stepped out. Such a face was rare in the world. It was a shameless woman, and it was well deserved to be used on this woman.

"See you, Crown Princess!" A large group of people immediately fell to their knees.

Prime Minister Mu Tianhua's eldest daughter, Mu Zhuiyun, a peerless beauty who was famous in the capital at that time, has been married for three years now.

I still remember that on the day of the wedding, the whole capital was deserted. The front of the wedding procession had already entered the Prince's Mansion, and those behind had not yet come out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Three years after the wedding, the Prince only favored the Prince, and the other concubines and concubines were all alone in the empty boudoir.

, I don’t know how many women I have envied.

Coming down with the Crown Princess Mu Zhuiyun was a two-year-old little girl, who was held by the nanny. She looked very cute. With such a mother, the girl would definitely be tall and graceful when she grew up.

"Mother, Xiaobao thinks that woman in sparkly clothes is not as beautiful as you, mother." In the crowd, Xiaobao whispered to his mother, Mu Qianye.

"Little slippery head." Mu Qianye scratched Xiaobao's little nose.

Is she beautiful? She doesn't know. Four years ago, she had a dark face and no one would say she was beautiful.

Had it not been for the dystocia, hemorrhage, and excessive blood loss during the birth of the baby, I almost died. However, due to the large loss of blood, part of the "Ghost Dragon King" toxins in the body were cleared unexpectedly, making the skin fairer. Ouyang Mingxuan also

You won't discover this secret about her.

Over the next period of time, Ouyang prepared medicine to condition her body, completely removing toxins from her body and returning her skin color to normal.

"Mom, let's go up quickly and say goodbye!" Xiaobao took Mu Qianye's hand and was about to walk towards the temple, and Mu Qianye finally came back to his senses.

Mu Qianye looked at Xiaobao's anxious look suspiciously. This little guy seemed to be particularly energetic today!

The most suspicious thing is that along the way there were jugglers, opera singers, candied haws sellers, and little dolls and toys, but Xiaobao didn't even look at them. Her son's behavior today was very strange!

At Xiaobao's strong request, Mu Qianye put on women's clothes today, but she dressed very low-key, a light blue water-sleeved long dress without any decoration, not even a single embroidery, let alone gold or silver.

It's over.

The hair is casually tied into a bun on the side, which is very casual but also very natural.

Holding Xiaobao's hand, Mu Qianye and Xiaobao walked up the long steps leading to Tianchan Temple.

Mu Qianye was not completely unimpressed about Tianchan Temple. At least in the memory of the previous Mu Qianye, this was a place worth remembering. It was here that she fell in love with Beitang Xi and fell deeply in love with her from then on.

.

The long steps are considered a strenuous task for ordinary rich ladies, but today no one asked the family's entourage to carry them up, not even the noble princess, just to show their sincerity in worshiping the Buddha.

No less frail than rich ladies and ladies, Mu Qianye and Xiaobao walked quickly and walked up the long steps in a short time.

Mu Qianye took Xiaobao to worship the Buddha first, and planned to watch the temple fairs afterward.

"Mom, Xiaobao is so tired." Xiaobao said with a wrinkled face.

"Xiaobao, why do you remember that under the careful conditioning of your godfather No. 2, and the training that your mother and I have been doing on your body since you started half a year ago, your little body bones should not be so worn out.

Bar?"

There is a problem, her son is having a problem today!

"Mom, are you going to abuse me, your precious son? I am only three and a half years old this year..." While speaking, Xiaobao stretched out three white and tender little fingers.

He looked so aggrieved and pitiful, and his big, flashing eyes suddenly shone brightly.

If Xiaobao continued to talk, even Mu Qianye would think that she had become an evil woman who abused her son.

"Can you give me a hug?" Mu Qianye compromised. She really didn't know where her son's genius and sinister temperament came from. Could it be his father?

Xiaobao quickly shook his head, "No, it will be very hard for mother to hold Xiaobao. Xiaobao will go to the back room to sleep first. After mother pays her respects, can she come to see Xiaobao?"

Such a considerate kid!

"The wing at the back?" Mu Qianye thought there must be something wrong here, and what could her son be up to?

"Yeah, godfather No. 2 was afraid that my mother and Xiaobao would be tired, so he booked a private room with the temple!" Xiaobao nodded, then handed a wooden sign to Mu Qianye's hand, and said to himself

Ran away in a hurry.

Mu Qianye looked at the small wooden sign in his hand, and he suddenly felt like he was a fish in a net, meat on a plate. The key is that the person staring at him thily is not someone else, but his precious son!
Chapter completed!