Mu Fan smiled slightly, said nothing, and sat down again.

"Brother Mu Fan, when will my Seventh Emperor Uncle be fully recovered?" Baoer's voice sounded again.

"I was thinking about when he had time to take me out for fun. It's been a long time since he came to Beichu, and I haven't really gone to have fun yet."

Mu Fan stretched out his big palm, rubbed Baoer's head, looked at her with a doting look on his face before looking at the two people opposite him.

"From the current situation, seven days later, the emperor's health should be almost better, but if you want to practice martial arts, you have to rest for at least another month."

"Dingbei, have you heard Mu Fan's words?" Meng Yinian looked at Chu Dingbei with a little blame in her eyes.

"If there is no problem during this period, all the political affairs will be left to Wushang, so you can have a good rest."

"Yes." Baoer nodded, "With Brother Shang, please rest well in the Seventh Emperor."

"What's more, you have always thought about marching and fighting and national affairs over the years. You almost neglected my Seventh Emperor Aunt. It's time to make up for it."

"And as for me, anyway, if you don't mind, you can bring me with you when you go out for a trip."

"I'm best at finding delicious food, and I can even disappear when it's critical. Do you think it's convenient to bring me with me?"

Looking at the couple beside him, Baoer smiled sweetly.

"Hahaha..." Chu Dingbei looked at Baoer, and his long-lost smile showed his handsome but pale look.

"I can't imagine it! I really can't imagine it!"

Murong Qiqi's daughter seems to be more difficult to deal with than Murong Qiqi, but she is also quite cute!

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, why are you laughing? What can you think of?" Baoer looked at Chu Dingbei, muttered his lips and asked.

"What did you think of? Tell me quickly, Baoer really wants to know."

"It's okay." Chu Dingbei curled his lips slightly and shook his head, "Just follow your seventh aunt's arrangements."

"Let your Seventh Emperor rest for a while before talking." Meng Yinian gently patted Baoer's back beside him, "Five days later, it's the day to choose the crown princess." wavv

"When the matter of choosing a concubine becomes stable, Aunt Qi will take you around, how about it?"

When he heard about choosing the Crown Princess, Baoer's face, which had just smiled, immediately sank.

"Yeah." She nodded, trying to make herself look better.

Looking down at the big palm that reached out to hold his little hand, Baoer took a deep breath and quickly accepted it.

"Aunt Seventh Emperor." She looked at Meng Yinian and called out softly, "Actually, I have a question to ask you."

"What's the problem?" Meng Yinian looked at the girl beside her, frowned and asked.

"Is it really good for you to help Brother Wushang choose the crown princess like this? If you choose, Brother Wushang may not like it, right?"

Meng Yinian shook her head and sighed lightly.

"Do you think your Seventh Aunt hasn't considered this issue? Baoer, I'm also helpless."

"You don't know how old your brother Wushang is this year, but he has never taken the marriage to heart. What can I do?"

Meng Yinian was really helpless, and she could tell from her eyes.

"These two fathers and sons have the same personalities."

"I still think that I didn't insist on marrying you, no, I want to marry your Seventh Emperor Uncle, maybe he is still single."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yimian shook her head again.
Chapter completed!