"Xuan, I know, I think that you will be soft-hearted, and you should leave the matter of dealing with Ouyang Yi to me." After Di Qingyu finished speaking, he looked at Emperor Yuxuan and smiled.

Emperor Yuxuan no longer speaks, he has been close to Emperor Qingyu since he was a child, so he knows Emperor Qingyu's character.

A few people stayed in the teahouse until the evening, when someone from Cuixianglou called them, and they got up to leave.

Mo Ling rushed back to take care of the two children, and when it came to taking care of the children, Mo Ling always felt that he was more handy than Chen Chen and Chen Jian.

Although Jian Chen took care of Chen Chen in the other courtyard, and also took care of the child by the way, Hongmei had also come to her senses, and she could do anything to simply watch the child's affairs and tell stories to the child, so Su Yunxi was relieved to put the child in the other courtyard, and she and Emperor Yuxuan came out.

However, the one who cares more about the child than this biological parent is the monk Mo Ling.

"Auntie, you can make me some elbows and roast chicken and duck from the kitchen and I will take them back to eat, I am always worried about them, I am afraid that if something happens, Jian Chen will only care about saving the dean, and will forget the child." Mo Ling said.

"Monk, you seem to know too much." Su Yunxi said with a smile.

"Auntie, I care about the children, you see, you mother, you are always so careless." After Mo Ling finished speaking, he was afraid that he would blame Grandma, and Grandma didn't make him an elbow to eat, so he immediately smiled and said: "The Buddha said that all living beings in the world must be well cared for, especially smart and lovely children like Dabao and Xiaobei, and they must be taken care of carefully!" ”

"Well, your Buddha still cares about human beings!" Mei Niang also smiled, she turned her head and said, "Go, prepare some pastries from the kitchen, let Dean Chen and Lord Sword God taste the pastries of our Cuixiang Building, if you want to eat this thing, you have to book it in advance!" ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Mo Ling bowed, and immediately went to the kitchen to wait.

"This guy, as long as it's food, he's interested." Murong Qing said with a smile.

"Lord Love, this is a spring breeze!" Emperor Yuxuan looked at Murong Qing and said.

"Hey, the king, let's have a drink tonight and talk." Murong Qing said with a grin.

He was wearing a loose robe, and the head of the house was in a robe, which made him look even more elegant and handsome.

"Why hasn't the prince been seen for three days, but he is younger and more handsome?" Su Yunxi bared her teeth and said with a smile.

"Ahma!" Murong Qing glanced at Su Yunxi and said with a smile: "Well, this king is getting younger and younger, and he is refreshed, but I am looking at the royal king, and I am becoming more and more depressed!" ”

Emperor Yuxuan didn't say a word, just looked down at the tea in the cup, and the corners of his lips were a smile.

"The king has been working hard these days!" Su Yunxi pursed her lips and glanced at Emperor Yuxuan.

"Yes, Auntie said, when everything is over, this king will marry her with ten miles of red makeup, and when the time comes, the prince will be the master of ceremonies." Emperor Yuxuan said.

"Well, this one seems to be a bit difficult!" Murong Qing glanced at Mei Niang, who was mixing potions on the side, and said with a smile.

"Lord, the master and the king have invited you to be the master of ceremonies, why don't you agree?" Mei Niang turned her head to look at Murong Qing and sighed.

With her foxy eyes and pouting mouth, if she didn't know her age of thirty-eight, she would definitely think that this was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman.