On the second day, Mo Lingyuan went to Zhuyuan to play with Xiu'er for a while, and saw Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er take a carriage to the street.

Mo Lingyuan arranged for Mu Qing to secretly mix in the crowd with guards dressed in ordinary clothes to protect the two.

Xiu'er was already two years old, holding him heavily in his arms, avoiding strangers, holding Mo Lingwei's neck firmly with both hands, refusing to let go and refusing to let the servants who went with him hug him.

Mo Lingwei had to find an open-air teahouse to sit down and rest for a while.

The crowds on the streets are bustling, rubbing shoulders with each other, just in time for the Dragon Boat Festival, and the aromatic smell of rice wine and zongzi wafts along the way.

Mo Lingwei put Xiu'er on her lap, ordered two pots of tea, and asked the maid to buy some zongzi of various flavors and come back, peeled the zongzi leaves, and fed them to Xiu'er's mouth with chopsticks: "Xiu'er, try it, is it delicious?" ”

Xiu'er opened her small mouth and chewed slowly, not knowing whether she was hungry or felt delicious, staring at the bowl with a pair of eyes.

Mo Lingwei was very happy, and fed most of the zongzi to Xiu'er.

I was afraid that he would accumulate food, so I rubbed his round little belly: "Xiu'er eat less, and give the rest to my aunt and grandmother, we will buy some later and take it back, and cook it for Xiu'er every day, okay?"

Let's drink some tea first. ”

Mo Lingwei brought the glass of water to his lips, and Xiu'er took a sip and pushed it away.

His eyes looked straight at the crowd of people walking north and south on the street, and his dark eyes didn't know what they were searching for.

Mo Lingwei rested for a while, and after eating and drinking, she asked him, "Where else does Xiu'er want to go?" Let's walk around again, shall we? ”

Xiu'er was silent, and Mo Lingwei agreed with him.

The maid took out the money bag and went to settle the bill, and came back after a while, "Miss, the shopkeeper said that someone settled the bill for us." ”

"Who?" Mo Lingwei looked around, and there were unfamiliar faces sitting around her.

The servant pointed upstairs: "It's a son in the private room." ”

Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and looked at the upstairs window, and saw a handsome man standing in front of the window, nodding at her with a smile on his face.

Looks like I'm going to have to go up and say hello.

Mo Lingwei carried Xiu'er up to the teahouse, and as soon as she reached the door, the door of the private room opened.

Mo Lingwei stretched out her hand, and there was a small ingot of silver in the palm of her hand: "Thanks to the care of the child, the little girl has ...... it."

The man in front of him smiled heartily, interrupted Mo Lingwei's words, and saluted her, "Miss Mo, my surname is An Haoyu, and she is a person from the side of the second prince of the palace. ”

"You ask." Seeing that the person who came was so frank, Mo Lingwei took back the silver tattoo and hugged Xiu'er tightly, although her voice was not cold, she couldn't hear the slightest enthusiasm: "I must know everything I can say, and I don't know anything that I can't say." ”

An Haoyu couldn't help but smile wryly.

No wonder the second prince of Gong ran into a wall in front of Miss Mo again and again.

This Miss Mo seems to be gentle and gentle, but she looks weak and can't help the wind, but she didn't expect that she would have such a strong temperament, and she was too clear.

This sentence is clearly a warning to him: don't talk about official affairs, just talk about inconsequential private matters.

And she dared to go upstairs with the child alone, and even the grandmother around her didn't follow, I was afraid that she was ready to retreat.

An Haoyu dispelled the idea of inviting her into the house, even if he invited her, it was impossible to go in, "I just want to ask for exact news from Miss Mo, how is Miss Bao'er now?" ”