Mo Xiao walked inside while muttering to himself. He turned a corridor and entered the yard. He took a glance at the scene inside and was stunned.

There were a group of wet nurses standing in the yard, two of them holding babies in their arms, and the one making the heart-wrenching cry was one of them...

Two little babies.

"What's going on? Whose child is this?"

Mo Xiao was so shocked that he couldn't help but speak in a roundabout way.

The people inside heard the noise, turned around and saw Mo Xiao, all of them were startled, and all knelt down: "Your Majesty."

Mo Xiao raised his hand to wipe his face, then walked over quickly. He first glanced at his expressionless son, then stared at the crying baby, and asked, "Whose child is this, and why is he in Lan Yin Palace?"

The wet nurse who took care of Yang Zheng was brought from the Yang Mansion. She had never met Mo Xiao before and was very afraid of the emperor who was known as a tyrant. She opened her mouth but failed to make any sound, and her face turned pale.

The wet nurse next to her quickly replied, "Your Majesty, this is the daughter of Princess Chen. Today, the Queen went to visit the Princess, and she happened to wake up. The Queen was afraid that the Princess would not be able to take care of the child, so she brought the child back so that the Princess could recuperate."

Mo Xiao understood that this was Chen Yuan's child.

At the same time, he also caught another message: "Chen Yuan woke up?"

"Yes, the princess has woken up. Mr. Mu and Doctor Chen have examined her. They said that there is nothing serious. She just lay down for too long and needs some time to recover."

Mo Xiao heaved a sigh of relief: "It's good that you woke up."

If Chen Yuan never wakes up, Lin Jiuqing will always be worried.

However, with so many people in the Yang Mansion, how come there is no one to take care of the child? Is it necessary to bring the child back to Lan Yin Palace?

Mo Xiao scratched his ears and pointed at the child who was crying loudly: "What's wrong? Why are you crying like this?"

The nurse looked a little embarrassed and whispered, "Yes, it was the little prince who snatched the doll from Miss Yang, so Miss..."

Mo Xiao: “???”

He turned his head and saw that his son was holding a small rabbit doll in his hand. These were small handicrafts made by Yingyue and other palace servants on a daily basis, specially for Mo Chengqing to play with.

At this time, the boy was holding a doll in his hand, staring at Yang Zheng who was crying loudly, his eyes sparkling.

The corners of Mo Xiao's mouth twitched. He had always thought that his son was a fool... Now it seems that he is not sure whether he is a fool or not, but he looks a bit like a bully.

Mo Xiao snatched the doll from his son's hand and tapped Mo Chengqing's nose: "You think you're a man if you snatch something from a little girl? You're useless."

Mo Chengqing: "..."

Mo Chengqing pursed his lips, as if he wanted to cry, but in the end no sound came out, he just hummed a few times.

Mo Xiao stuffed the little rabbit doll into Yang Zheng's hand: "Take it and play with it, don't cry!"

"It's a little girl, crying so loudly, it's really powerful!"

Mo Xiao muttered as he instructed the nurses, "Take good care of them and have fun."

He turned and went into the house to find Lin Jiuqing.

Only after they entered the house and closed the door did Yang Zheng's crying gradually stop.

Mo Xiao scratched his ears, looking helpless.

Lin Jiuqing was sitting in the house, watching everything that happened in the yard just now. Seeing Mo Xiao picking his ears, he burst out laughing: "Is it that exaggerated?"