"Toffee, the two young masters have reached the age of studying. I would like to implore the concubine to keep the two young masters with the concubine. I will come to teach them every day."

Her tone was determined: "I am doing this for the sake of the young master. They have been made to lose their conscience by the Nanyan Cult. If they don't change, they will definitely be a disaster in the future."

The concubine's dull and empty eyes turned to Mu Yihuan, and she nodded dully: "Okay, I'll do it as you please."

Mu Yihuan sneered in her heart, turned to the guards behind her, and said, "Did you hear the concubine's instructions? Bring the two young masters immediately. From now on, I will teach them."

The guards were reluctant, but could not go against the concubine's wishes, so they had no choice but to inform Nan Yan.

As soon as Nan Yan said goodbye to Ye Feng, he planned to step into Donglin Courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the guard ran towards her with two small dumplings.

Nan Xiaobao rushed into Nan Yan's arms and said aggrievedly: "Mother, I don't know what happened to my grandmother recently. She actually obeys Mu Yihuan in everything. She has never been like this before."

Jun Xiaomo also said angrily: "Moreover, my grandmother actually asked us to live in her yard, and even asked Mu Yihuan to teach us. We won't go. No one wants to separate us from our mother."

The two little dumplings were both angry. Apparently, they had been often rejected by the concubine recently, which made them very angry.

Nan Yan squatted down with a smile and touched the heads of the two little dumplings: "Do you believe my mother?"

Xiaotuanzi nodded obediently: "Of course I believe it."

"Okay, in that case, then you go to your grandmother's side and remember to protect her safety."

Nan Yan lowered her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curved into a cold arc.

She had never thought that Mu Yihuan's first move was to control the concubine.

It's a pity that she won't get what Mu Yihuan wants at all.

She just wanted to push Mu Yihuan to the extreme and then force the people behind her out.

After all, the priest is elusive. If Mu Yihuan is not forced, Mu Yihuan may not call her out.

Nan Xiaobao was stunned. He suddenly understood and hurriedly held Nan Yan's hand: "Mother, what do you mean..."

"Shh."

Nan Yan put her hand on Nan Xiaobao's lips and smiled slightly: "Xiaobao, Mo'er, you will follow your grandmother every step of the way. In addition..."

She narrowed her eyes and sneered again and again.

"No need to be polite to Mu Yihuan."

If Mu Yihuan succeeded, how could the person behind her show up?

Nan Xiaobao understood, he grabbed Jun Xiaomo's little hand, and a bright smile appeared on his rosy face.

"Mom, don't worry, I know what to do."

Jun Xiaomo's eyes also showed determination: "Mom, I will take good care of my brother."

After saying this, he grabbed Nan Xiaobao's hand and walked in the direction behind him.

Looking at the direction the two little dumplings were leaving, the smile on Nan Yan's face gradually disappeared.

His entire face was shrouded in chill.

"Go down and send someone to keep an eye on the concubine's courtyard. If Mu Yihuan dares to touch Xiaobao and Mo'er..." Her voice was cold, "You don't have to be polite, just do it!"

She had her own purpose in letting Xiaobao and Mo'er go there, but that didn't mean that she could tolerate others hurting her son.

However, Nan Yan's compromise made Mu Yihuan think that she was scared.

A proud smile appeared on that pretty face.

"I thought she was really fearless. It turns out that as long as the dowager sent people, she would have to send these two little guys."
Chapter completed!