Published at 13th of March 2023 07:08:42 AM
191 Meeting True Love
It hadn't even started, but the princes and princesses were already fighting for the chance to show their faces and become famous.
The Tenth Prince stood up and said, Father, I'm willing to exchange pointers with the younger brother from the Yuan King's family.
The Twelfth Prince immediately said sarcastically, Tenth Brother is already sixteen this year. If you compare yourself to the three-and-half-year-old brother from Uncle Yuan's family, I'm afraid people will say that you're bullying a child!
Not to be outdone, the Tenth Prince smiled coldly. In terms of age, Twelfth Brother isn't young either! Doesn't that mean you're bullying a little kid?
The Thirteenth Prince also stood up, wanting to seize this opportunity to show his face. Father, I know that I'm a few years older than Uncle Yuan's little child. I'm afraid it's not fair to compete with him, but I can give in to him.
The Ninth Princess was wearing a gorgeous dress and an exaggerated golden hairpin that didn't match her age. She looked like a proud peacock as she looked at Sweetcake. I won't bully the young. Let Sixteenth Sister have this opportunity. Sixteenth Sister, you have to be gentle. Don't hurt the little sister of Uncle Yuan's family.
Yun Ran retorted, If you aren't taking part, what are you standing up for?
This wretched emperor had too many sons and daughters!
Yun Ran was shocked to see so many people standing up at once.
Yun Ran was also concerned that if Mo Beiyuan married another woman in the future and fathered another bloodline, would her Bun and Sweetcake also be trapped in such a scheming environment all day long?
Just thinking about it sent a chill down Yun Ran's spine, and all the pores on her body opened.
No, if Mo Beiyuan met his true love in the future and wanted to marry another woman, she would definitely take the two children away.
She could not let the two little packrats live in such an environment.
It was too scary.
The princes and princesses were still arguing about who was the most suitable person.
On the other hand, Bun's cool little face was tense and a little impatient.
He asked, What are you good at? What do you want to compete with me in?
These people hadn't even decided on the competition, yet they were already fighting for it. If they wanted to compete with him, weren't they worried that they would lose?
Bun didn't know that in the eyes of these princes and princesses, he was just a three-and-half-year-old child. They felt that whatever they competed with him on, they would definitely win.
That was why they were fighting for such a chance to show off.
As for whether it was unfair to compete with a three-and-half-year-old child, they did not care.
Their father was the emperor of the East Continent, and his words were like an imperial edict. Since their father said that they could compete, they could naturally compete.
Little Sweetcake blinked her big black eyes in her father's arms and asked in a milky voice, Daddy, what are they arguing about? Do they all want to play hide-and-seek with Sweetcake?
Mo Beiyuan was speechless.
Not playing hide-and-seek.
Therefore, his little packrat did not know what the game was at all. She raised her little arms and made a fuss.
Maybe they want to play reciting poems, who knows more flowers and plants, who runs faster, and who is stronger?
Mo Beiyuan did not know what the competition would be later, but it was impossible for him to nod and agree to a too dangerous competition.
Thinking about it, there might only be a few.
He tried his best to explain to her in words that the little packrat could understand.
The packrat nodded, indicating that she understood.
Sweetcake rans fast. Sweetcake will run faster than them!
After saying that, the little packrat raised her little fists. Sweetcake, Sweetcake is very strong!