The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

"Okay." Mu Jieyu nodded happily.

Her birthday is just after Emperor Hong'an, so it's not appropriate to make a big deal of it, otherwise it would be against the emperor's will.She didn't want to make a big deal, not to mention that she was not born on September [-]st in this life, her birthday was half a month earlier, and she really didn't want to stay away from the East Palace at this time, since Xuanyuan Zhirong's It was arranged to be in the East Palace, and Xuanyuan Zhirong and Xuanyuan Zhichen would be able to accompany her. She didn't want to reject Xuanyuan Zhirong again and again, so she agreed.

"Go back." Xuanyuan Zhirong leaned over, placed a light kiss on her forehead, and then gently pushed her away.

Mu Jieyu smiled at Xuanyuan Zhirong, stared at him for a while, then turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace, stepped up the stone steps, walked around the vermilion gate before turning back, looking at the stone lion at the gate, under the dim candlelight, Xuanyuan Zhirong was still standing there.

The four eyes met, and they had to smile.

Mu Jieyu didn't stay any longer, the guards guarding the door had already opened the door for her, she stepped over the threshold, the smaller figure disappeared behind the slowly closing vermilion door, Xuanyuan stopped until the door was completely closed, Only then turned around and walked away slowly.

Mu Jieyu walked around the screen wall, and saw that Prince Jing had changed into a soft gold silk robe with emerald green borders on a white background. With his hands behind his back, he was standing under a golden maple tree facing Mu Jieyu, slightly Looking up at the high hanging crescent moon, his eyes are in a trance, full of deep memories and vicissitudes, his face is expressionless, but there is a lingering melancholy lingering on his body.

"Father..." Mu Jieyu didn't want to see Prince Jing who was so sentimental towards Yue, so he called cheerfully.

Prince Jing, who was originally immersed in his own thoughts, was brought back to his senses by Mu Jieyu, so he turned sideways to Mu Jieyu, with a kind smile in his eyes: "Are you back?"

"It's cold at night, even if my father wants to enjoy the moon, he has to wear a cloak. How can he be willful?" Mu Jieyu saw Steward Huo standing not far away, holding a brown cloak in his hand. He took it in his hand, walked in front of Prince Jing, shook off the cloak, and put it on for Prince Jing himself.

Prince Jing obediently leaned over, cooperated with Mu Jieyu's movements, and enjoyed his daughter's service with a smile. When Mu Jieyu tied the belt for him, smoothed the folds and stood up straight, he looked at Mu Jieyu who had reached the height of his shoulders. Can't help but sigh: "Minmin has grown up."

This sentence has a double meaning, but Mu Jieyu deliberately pretended not to understand: "Minmin will be fifteen tomorrow, so naturally she has grown up. But no matter how old Minmin is, she will always be the daughter of the king."

"That's right, Minmin will be fifteen tomorrow." Prince Jing sighed, "Although you can't hold a big banquet, your father can still invite some people to the house for a small gathering. Minmin wants to invite some people."

Mu Jieyu shook his head and said, "Father don't need to bother, Minmin will enter the East Palace tomorrow morning, and second elder brother will definitely not forget Minmin's birthday, and come back at night to ask Father to go to make things better."

"Is this what you mean?" Prince Jing suddenly asked.

Mu Jieyu suddenly raised his head, met Prince Shangjing's still loving eyes, and said after a moment of silence, "Father actually knows about it, doesn't he?"

Prince Jing is waiting for her here. There is a distance of more than ten meters and there is a door between them. I don’t know what she and Xuanyuan Zhirong said outside the door. Mu Jieyu also knows that Prince Jing is waiting here to talk to her. The matter between Xuanyuan and Zhirong.