Just as one of them was about to take the order and go forward, Nan Yunrou quickly winked at Taxue.

Texue understood instantly. She gritted her teeth and saluted: "Toffee, the young prince made a mistake just now. Miss Yunrou asked him to go to the ancestral hall to think about his mistakes. Now that he is still in the ancestral hall, I will go and bring the young prince here.

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After saying this, Taxue hurriedly turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall without waiting for the concubine's reply.

Just because she knew that no one else should be allowed to see the young prince at this time.

The concubine looked at Texue's leaving figure, stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly.

Mo'er was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, why didn't anyone tell her?

Somehow, she felt a little unhappy in her heart, but when she thought that no matter what Nan Yunrou did, it was for Mo'er's good, the unhappiness in her heart quietly dissipated.

Only Nan Yan stared at Nan Yunrou coldly, and her voice was cold: "You locked Mo'er up in the ancestral hall?"

What kind of life did the little guy live while he was left in the palace?

And judging from the expression on the concubine's face, even she didn't know when Mo'er was locked up in the ancestral hall.

"Nan Yan!" The concubine's eyes were sharp, "Yunrou is Xiao Mo's mother. Any behavior she takes is to discipline her son and make him go on the right path. Outsiders have no right to make irresponsible remarks!"

Nan Yan's heart gradually fell to the bottom.

The concubine was right.

Jun Xiaomo is Nan Yunrou's son, what qualifications does she have to take care of other people's family affairs?

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the little guy looked so painful and helpless, which made her heartache.

"If," she opened her eyes and clasped her fingers tightly in her palms, "if you realize in the future that you wrongly blamed Mo'er, I hope you will never regret it for the rest of your life!"

Because a person who doesn’t even believe in his own grandson will never have the right to regret it!

The concubine was startled at first, then sneered: "I believe that Yunrou, a mother, will never harm her children. On the contrary, some people have evil intentions and can even take advantage of their children in order to get close to Juechen!"

Nan Yan didn't say anything more.

Having said that, what else does she have to say?

One day, the concubine will understand how wrong she was!

at the same time.

Inside the cold ancestral hall.

Jun Xiaomo was wearing thin clothes. He wrapped his hands tightly around his body and huddled in the corner.

He had not slept all night, his expression looked very tired, and his pale face was full of helplessness.

I don’t know if Uncle Yefeng has seen Aunt Nan...

If Aunt Nan knew about it, she would definitely come to save Xiaobao.

The little guy's long eyelashes trembled, his eyes slowly closed, and he leaned against the wall behind him tiredly.

Just when he was closing his jaw and eyes to take a good rest, the door of the ancestral hall was suddenly pushed open.

Jun Xiaomo raised his pink-carved face and hurriedly looked up outside the ancestral hall.

All the joy and excitement came to an abrupt end the moment they saw the person appearing.

The rest is full of disappointment.

He thought it was Aunt Nan who was here...

Jun Xiaomo lowered his eyes in despair, his face returned to its previous indifference, and he didn't even look at the maid who walked in from the door.

"Young prince," Ta Xue ran in panting, "Miss Yunrou asked me to tell you that Nan Yan came to find his son. You should be very clear about what should be said and what should not be said!"

In an instant, Jun Xiaomo suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!