The tyrant is also waiting for me to feed today

Chapter 11 A Plate of Bird’s Nest and Eight Treasure Duck
Seeing that the things in Gu Xian's bedroom were really scarce, Mu Jin originally planned to buy more daily necessities for him, but now he was unwell and couldn't carry much, so he just took a rough note of the child's figure and asked someone to go to the cloth shop in the town. Zhuang bought a few shirt linings of good material.

She said hello to her grandma, and she should be staying in the ancestral house tonight, otherwise, with her current body, she really couldn't stand the tossing twice a day.

When Mu Jin arrived at the Changqi Palace, she didn't see anyone inside the house, but heard the sound of breaking wind from outside, as if someone was practicing martial arts.

Mu Jin slowly dragged her body to the door, quietly opened the door a little, and saw Gu Xian was dancing with a wooden sword in a corner of the small courtyard outside.Although he is small in stature, the strength of his sword dance is not weak at all, each move is fast and powerful, and the wooden sword in his hand hisses and pierces the wind with his movements, which is quite fierce and threatening.

It is impossible for him, a prince who is equivalent to being abandoned, to have a dedicated martial artist, and since Mu Jin saw him for the first time, she could clearly feel the child's sensitivity and intelligence. At that time, she felt that this child must have been taught by an expert of.

She guessed right, after reading that book, she discovered a very mysterious person.This person is highly skilled in martial arts, able to avoid the eyeliner of many guards and forbidden soldiers in the palace, freely enter and exit the Changqi Palace, and he should also be a person who has read poetry and books and has a deep heart.

When Gu Xian was four years old, he was completely abandoned in the Changqi Palace, and his presence in the palace continued to decrease. A year later, the nobles in the palace never mentioned the Seventh Highness in front of the emperor. He didn't know that there was still a little prince living in this cold and desolate Changqi Palace.That mysterious man appeared a year later when Gu Xian was five years old, and until Gu Xian was ten years old, for the entire five years, he treated Gu Xian like his own son and taught him all he had learned all his life.

It's a pity that a wise man is bound to make a mistake. No matter how powerful the man is, there will always be omissions or bad luck. Ouchi's guards still found some clues about him. Gradually, the frequency of that man's visits continued to decrease, until one day , never came again.

Mu Jin felt that, just from the few hundred words in the book, she could also feel how much this man valued Gu Xian.Although the identity of the man is not named in the book, judging from those descriptions, Mu Jin has a guess.

That person treats Gu Xian like a parent and child, and looks at Gu Xian fascinated from time to time, as if he is missing another person...

Gu Xian's mother's childhood sweetheart, Gao Zhiyu.

But with his affection for Gu Xian's mother, how could he have the heart to leave Gu Xian alone in this man-eating palace?Well, the reason why this person lost contact two years ago was probably caught by the guards in the palace, or even... Maybe the emperor knew of his existence. Given how much the emperor hated this rival in love, could he be okay?

Mu Jin stopped his thoughts from wandering to the horizon, maybe he just encountered something outside that hindered his return?
Mu Jin looked at Gu Xian who was dancing the sword over there. She could think of these hypotheses. How could this extremely precocious child not have imagined what kind of mentality he is staying in this palace to grow up with difficulty? Woolen cloth?

As soon as Mu Jin opened the door, Gu Xian felt a staring gaze, and wanted to react, but after knowing it was Mu Jin, he stopped caring and just practiced the sword by himself.Dai found that Mu Jin was silent for a long time, just looking at him, Gu Xian felt a little uncomfortable, so he stopped and walked towards Mu Jin.

Mu Jin had been thinking about that Gao Zhiyu just now, and when Gu Xian walked in front of her, she raised her head in a daze.

In the past, she would talk to him standing or squatting, but this time she was sitting and he was standing.It was the first time for her to look at this child from the perspective of looking up, only to realize that although this child has been bullied by others and struggled to survive, he stood up straighter than anyone else.

The small waist looks straight and tough, and the pair of eyes looking down at her... Mu Jin has to admit that although the little girl looks miserable, she still has a royal aura about her.

Everyone in the world is suspicious of Gu Xian's real life experience, and most people even acquiesce that Gu Xian is the child of Qin Hui and Gao Zhiyu, so the emperor doesn't want to see him.

But Mu Jin had read the book, and from the perspective of God, she knew that Gu Xian was the emperor's own son.

This point, the emperor himself should also know.And for others, after a few years when Gu Xian opens his eyes, that emperor-like face will let them know that Gu Xian is indeed a dragon son.

Seeing Mu Jin sitting on the ground with her legs crossed in a daze, Gu Xian sighed inaudibly, "You're here."

"Ah? Oh, yes." Mu Jin came back to her senses, opened the door from the inside, and let Gu Xian in, "Have you finished practicing swords? Are you tired?"

Gu Xian didn't move, Mu Jin knew he was waiting for her to stand up.After Mu Jin struggled to get up, he saw that there was some thin sweat on his forehead, so he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, "Are your clothes wet? Why don't you wipe yourself and change your clothes? I brought you a few sets of undershirts." , see if it fits?"

As Mu Jin said, she was about to reach out to touch the child. This was her effective action to take care of her little nephew. How could he have thought that the child in front of him was completely different from her modern nephew, so when she stretched out her hand When her hands were clamped, she didn't react for a moment.

Gu Xian let go of Hibiscus' hand, and reached out to take off the veil that Hibiscus used to wipe his forehead. When he saw the pink and tender veil, his movements paused, and he recovered quickly. He held the handkerchief in his hand.

Only then did Hibiscus come to her senses, "I'm sorry, I..."

"nothing."

All right.Mu Jin thought to herself that in the future, she will definitely distinguish between modern and ancient times, and think clearly that this Gu Xian is not her family's incarnate demon king.

Seeing Gu Xian sitting in front of the table, Mu Jin hurriedly closed the door, walked slowly to the table, sat on another chair, took out the food box, and said while opening the food box, "Today I will take the two food boxes from before. Take the box back, it will also take up space here.”

The meals brought over the previous two times were not tasty, but this time, no one disturbed me, so I had to let the children have a good meal.Hibiscus arranged the meals carefully, including bird's nest eight-treasure duck, red tide eight fresh soup, vinegar potato shreds, fresh cinnamon fuchsia, a combination of meat and vegetables, and a fruit platter, which looked very rich.

Hibiscus pushed these dishes to Gu Xian like offering treasures, and ordered the fruit platter specially, which contained bananas, strawberries, tomatoes, mulberries, pipa and other fresh spring fruits, arranged in the shape of two small flowers, It was placed by Hibiscus himself.

Gu Xian's eyes were indeed attracted by the plate of fresh food, Mu Jin waited for him to praise, but heard him say: "You have injuries on your body, you should cultivate well over there."

(End of this chapter)