Chapter 83 The Worries of Brother and Sister

Walking so fast, Mu Wan'er felt a cool breeze in front of her. It was so cold that she was so cold that she was cold all over.

"Father..." She called out again unwillingly.

The little girl's aggrieved voice was hoarse.

After hearing this sound, Emperor Tianzheng's shoulders froze and his steps slowed down for a moment, but it was only for a moment. Soon he returned to normal and continued to leave without looking back.

Mu Wan'er couldn't let her father stay for her, and she bulged her cheeks and felt a little uncomfortable, "Hmph, isn't your father who doesn't like him?"

"Jiujiu, stop talking about anything first. Let's go in and see your mother?"

Mu Wenxuan led Mu Wan'er in to see Concubine Qiao.

Just now, the brother and sister just heard a few quarrels outside, but didn't hear too much, nor did they see the scene of Emperor Tianzheng and Concubine Qiao quarrel with each other, so they don't know what the two of them had quarreled.

After coming in, they saw the celadon tea cups broken on the ground, and the tea leaves were everywhere. Only then did the two of them vaguely guess how fierce the parents were quarreling.

It is extremely difficult to make exquisite porcelain used in the royal family, and it consumes time, effort and money. Therefore, it is very taboo to quarrel and throw things in the royal family.

But they didn't care and even fell into the teacup?

If this reached the Queen Mother's ears, Concubine Qiao would probably be blamed again.

After Mu Wenxuan brought Mu Wan'er in, he saw the porcelain scraps on the ground and hurriedly directed people to work, "You two, hurry up, quietly pack up and throw away these broken teacups, and be sure not to be seen."

"There are people who know about this, Madam Gui, go and ask them to shut up and go out and don't talk nonsense." Mu Wenxuan thought very thoughtfully.

"Yes, the Seventh Prince."

Madam Gui sighed and looked at Concubine Qiao and hurried to do the business.

And the servants quickly cleaned up the house.

The house has returned to its former spacious and bright appearance, as if nothing bad has happened.

Concubine Qiao sat on the couch, looking at the words written on the small rice paper in front of her, without saying a word.

Mu Wan'er walked to Concubine Qiao, grabbed Concubine Qiao's wide sleeve, raised her head and asked, "Mother, what happened? Why did you quarrel with your father?"

Mu Wenxuan also said: "Mother, my son is worried about you."

Concubine Qiao sniffed and looked at the two children, "Jiujiu, Xuanxuan, Mother is fine, you go play with yours, Mother Mother will be relieved for a little bit."

Mu Shaoxuan looked at Concubine Qiao with distress, "Mother, your eyes are red, why are you okay?"

Mu Wan'er lay on Concubine Qiao's lap, "Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine Nine

Concubine Qiao closed her eyes, as if she had no choice but to take care of her two children, "Okay, you guys are here, and the mother goes out for some breath."

Concubine Qiao stood up and prepared to go out.

Her face was tense, and there was a stubbornness between her eyebrows and eyes, not giving in and not bowing her head.

Mu Wan'er hugged Concubine Qiao's legs, "Mother, don't leave, tell Jiujiu, what happened?"

Only when people know where the problem lies can they solve the problem. Avoiding not talking about it will only make the problem worse and worse.

Concubine Qiao still refused to say that, and the eyes of Feng, who had always been able to speak, were filled with tears, and she was about to fall, but she raised her head and forced her back into her eyes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!