"Don't even think about it!" Ye Yan refused directly, causing the excited little Maoqiu's eyes to darken, and his eyes were filled with mist. He pitifully stuffed the golden lock on his body into Ye Yan's hand, "Prince, just take me in! I'll give you my most valuable thing!"

Ye Yan looked at the golden lock in his hand and was stunned. He quickly turned the golden lock and found that the golden lock and the missing fifth prince's golden lock were very similar. He frowned involuntarily, "How did you get this golden lock?"

"Back to the prince, this golden lock has existed since I woke up. Originally, this golden lock was taken away by the headmaster, but it was stolen by Guizi's brother to return it to me. He said that I would bring the golden lock when I came to the troupe. This golden lock must have something to do with my life experience."

"When will you get to the troupe?"

Xiao Maoqiu thought seriously, then said angrily: "Six months ago! Brother Guizi said that I was in a coma for a few days at the opera troupe, and I can't remember anything about the previous one."

Le Youyou rubbed Xiao Maoqiu's braid, pinched her fat little face, and looked at Ye Yan with a smile, "A child is not very harmful to the Zhanwang Mansion. What's more, Xiao Maoqiu is also a helpless and memory-lost child. Naturally, it will not involve any force, which will endanger you."

Le Youyou pushed Xiao Maoqiu to Ye Yan and made her a pig's nose. Ye Yan looked at her helplessly, "Little Maoqiu won't eat anything in vain. She can be my little assistant or a little doorman." Ye Yan put Jinsuo in his arms and turned his back to the two of them, "This is only once, no one will be used as an example!"

"Yeach--" Le Youyou excitedly clapped the little Maoqiu, and Ye Yan cleared his throat and said, "You must double the harm he caused in the Zhanwang Mansion."

"Okay!" Le Youyou glared at Ye Yan and secretly said to Xiao Maoqiu: "Word to the King of Gold!"

Xiao Maoqiu looked at Le Youyou, who turned against him faster than a boat capsized, "Sister Goddess, what are your name?"

"You just call me Sister Youyou. Just call that Bingchong Face and call the prince according to the rules." Le Youyou pointed to Ye Yan, "Your golden lock, wait for me to find an opportunity to steal it back for you."

"Yeah!" Xiao Maoqiu looked at Le Youyou and narrowed his eyes happily, and poked her face, then followed Ye Yan happily to fight the royal palace.

In the palace of the king:

After finishing everything, Le Youyou prepared a large bucket of hot water in her Yangxin Pavilion and sprinkled it with petals. "Little Maoqiu comes here to take a shower with me!"

"Okay!" Xiao Maoqiu was soaking in the bathtub when Le Youyou turned around and took off her clothes, and she squinted her eyes comfortably. As soon as she wrapped her bubbles into the bathtub, the heat evaporated her skin, comfortably making her forget the fatigue of the day and the death of Guizi.

"Smack--"

Le Youyou was splashed with hot water and petals on his face by the little hairball. He wiped the petals on his face, and splashed water on the little hairball with his backhand. The little hairball leaned against the edge of the bathtub and had just climbed onto the board that had stepped on. He wanted to jump out of the air and stir up a large number of splashes of water, but was covered by Le Youyou's lower body, "Ah--"

Ye Yan, who had just walked to Yangxin Pavilion, heard Le Youyou's screams, and hurriedly rushed into her yard with Yufeng. He saw a naked little brat throwing out of Yangxin Pavilion and various washing supplies. Jingxin Pavilion returned to quiet, but the little brat at the door sat dumbly on the ground, staring at them with big eyes.

Ye Yan looked at the naked little brat, Xiao Maoqiu, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. When he was about to tease the little brat, he found that the little brat was actually a boy. He looked at the door of Yangxin Pavilion with a sudden enlightenment, "Little Maoqiu, do you know that men and women can't bath together?"

"Ah?" Yufeng wrapped Xiaomaoqiu in a robe. Xiaomaoqiu asked in a naive face: "But I have seen someone who can bathe together with men and women, and they are so happy! In addition, Xiaomaoqiu and Sister Youyou have such a good relationship, so they can bathe together."

"You..." Ye Yan's face turned dark, but a figure flashed through his mind. He quickly ordered: "Yufeng, wipe the small hairball clean and take it to Butler Liu. I have something to do to go out."

"Yes!" Yufeng looked at Xiao Maoqiu who suddenly appeared and smiled embarrassedly, watching Ye Yan disappear in the yard of Yangxin Pavilion. Le Youyou covered her forehead and recalled that when she found Xiao Maoqiu was a boy, she slowly slid herself into the water and resented her why she wanted to take a bath with Xiao Maoqiu...

The next day:

In the side hall of Zhanwang's mansion, Ye Yan and the old Zhanwang were breakfast, leisurely watching the contest between Le Youyou and Xiao Maoqiu.

Le Youyou looked at the little fur ball in men's clothing, and his head would float over his women's clothing. He couldn't help but clench his fists and stared at the little fur, "Why do you want to dress up as a man and a woman?"

Xiao Maoqiu walked around the back of his head, looked at her pitifully, and said in a silly voice: "There is no clothes worn by a five-year-old boy in the opera troupe. The headmaster is stingy and refuses to make new clothes. Brother Guizi asked other girls to find me a new set of clothes for me to change... Sister Youyou, you didn't ask if I was a girl..." She was so upset that she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, "You...you...you..."

"Anyway, Sister Youyou, you can't get married with a pockmark on your face, so you don't have to mind at all." Xiao Maoqiu accidentally told the truth. Yufeng behind Youyou couldn't help laughing, but she stared back coldly. Ye Yan looked at Le Youyou's face seriously and found that there seemed to be a little less pockmark on it. He watched her fight with interest in drinking the little pockmark.

Le Youyou pinched Xiao Maoqiu's face without hesitation, "I'm ugly, what's wrong? Have you eaten your rice?"

"I'm eating my rice!" Ye Yan put down the rice bowl in his hand and took Le Youyou's words with interest, but he was stunned by everyone in the room and looked at him. Even the old war king beside him looked at Ye Yan with a confused look. Ye Yan cleared his throat and picked up a piece of pastry, "You guys keep going!"

Le Youyou was unable to explain what Ye Yan said at all. She did eat Ye Yan's rice and even slept in his place.

"Look! The prince has spoken for me, and you still scold me!" Xiao Maoqiu knocked Le Youyou's hand off with one hand and stared at her angrily, like a frog that has been pissing. She poked his chubby face with one hand without any hesitation, "The prince is not talking to you." She looked at Ye Yan who was calm and drinking porridge at the dinner table, "If you mind that much, then I will marry you as a wife! I am so cute. I will marry you, an old, ugly and fierce woman in twenty years..."

"You..." Le Youyou was amused by Xiao Maoqiu's narcissistic little eyes. He shook his hand and grabbed a bun from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "Let you talk nonsense!"

Xiao Maoqiu was stuffed with a bun by Le Youyou, and his eyes were glaring at her angrily, but after he swallowed the first bite of the bun, he looked at Le Youyou with a happy face, "The soft bun, slightly tough skin, the mellow milk, and the crispy yolk of the egg yolk, the three perfectly merged into one bun, which is amazing! But it tastes so delicious..." Xiao Maoqiu swallowed the bun in his hand greedily, climbed onto the stool and grabbed two cucumber buns and walked out, "Hey! You can't be so unruly..."

Le Youyou wanted to catch up with the little Maoqiu who escaped and stole food, "Don't leave first! I have something to say to you..." She turned her head in surprise and looked at Ye Yan, and saw Yufeng chasing him out, "What's the matter?"

"I am full, Ye Yan, eat slowly!" The old King Zhan raised his eyebrows at Le Youyou with a smile, stepped out of the side hall with a smile, and left Le Youyou and Ye Yan in the side hall.

"sit down!"

"oh!"

"eat!"

"Uh?" Le Youyou looked at Ye Yan biting the bun she made in surprise, carefully grabbed a char siu bun, and gently tore it open it. The red meat sauce of sauce flowed out of the bag. The fragrance of char siu circled in the air and finally floated into the nasal cavity of the two, "Try it for me!"

"Ah?" Before she could react, she saw Ye Yan snatch the char siu buns in her hand and ate the char siu buns with savory taste. There was no coldness that outsiders saw, "Have you never eaten it?"

Ye Yan swallowed the char siu bun in his mouth, wiped the sauce at the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at Le Youyou in front of him, "I have eaten it, but I have never eaten it so delicious." Ye Yan straightforwardly said the deliciousness of the char siu bun made Le Youyou squint his eyes with satisfaction, adjust his sitting posture and sit quietly in front of him, and asked softly: "You stay, are you going to tell me about Xiao Maoqiu?"

Ye Yan nodded, personally served a bowl of porridge for Le Youyou in front of her, and gestured to her to drink the porridge with her, "Yes!"

Le Youyou blew the heat from the porridge, his eyes darkened, and he said seriously: "I knew that Xiao Maoqiu's identity was not simple, otherwise you wouldn't be allowed to enter the Zhanwang Mansion easily."

He looked at her quiet appearance and sighed slightly, "I can't find out what his identity is yet? But it's all about you who let him into the mansion."

Le Youyou raised his head in surprise and looked at Ye Yan, and he found that he had mistakenly turned his head and looked elsewhere. She pretended not to hear him and drank the porridge silently, but her face turned red involuntarily.

"You take good care of Xiao Maoqiu first, he is most likely a royal family." Ye Yan glanced at Le Youyou who had finished drinking the porridge, then stood up and wiped his hands, and walked out.

Le Youyou found Ye Yan walking out, and quickly stood up and shouted, "King of Hell... We can't always call Xiaomaoqiu Xiaomaoqiu, you should give him a name."

"The name matter will be decided after investigating his identity." Ye Yan shook his sleeves and walked out. Le Youyou looked at the breakfast on the table and just used up because of her entry. He smiled helplessly, "I thought you were so kind and polite to my subordinates for not having breakfast, but you didn't want to waste it..." Le Youyou held the last cucumber bun in the steamer and often walked with a plate.
Chapter completed!