Chapter 174: Chapter 174 - 78: Why Do I Feel Like You’re Calling Me Blind

"Second Young Master, I really couldn’t tell, you’re so good at holding a baby. If the Emperor hadn’t said this was the Fourth Miss, we would have thought she was your daughter."

"Isn’t that right? Look at that posture, even better than my sister’s..."

"By the way, why did the Second Young Master bring the little sister to a place like this? What if she gets a headache from all the noise?"

"..."

Once Mo Yuanlin’s attention shifted away from Yun Wanye, Wei Chaohui and others immediately gathered around, speaking one after another.

Upon hearing those words, Yun Wanqing was immediately displeased and started muttering in her heart.

[The one who thought I was my second brother’s daughter, step forward. What exactly are you thinking? My second brother is neither of age nor married, where would a daughter come from?]

[And to the one who called me little sister, thank you for your concern, but I must declare, it was my own choice to come here. I like lively scenes and won’t get a headache from the noise.]

Yun Wanye: "..."

Little sister sure has a lot of free time, actually responding to those guys one by one.

"You all move aside a bit, you’re blocking my little sister from the sun."

He raised an eyebrow, saying lightly, which left everyone speechless.

When did this guy become so considerate?

"No way, we haven’t seen little sister yet, come on, let us take a look."

None of the young noblemen stepped back, instead, they moved in closer with curiosity to look at the swaddled Yun Wanqing.

The little darling’s eyes were as bright as grapes, looking around at them, and everyone’s eyes lit up instantly, their faces breaking into indulgent smiles, hearts melting.

"Wow, Second Young Master’s little sister is just too cute, no wonder Second Young Master cherishes her so much. If she were my sister, I’d cherish her just as tightly."

"Exactly, exactly, little sister is just too adorable, more beautiful than any toddler I’ve seen."

"You should look at who her brother is, our Second Young Master is so devastatingly handsome, how could his sister be any different?"

"Exactly, I have to say, Uncle Yun and the madam really know how to have beautiful children. The four siblings of the Second Young Master, each more good-looking than the last, little sister will surely be as stunning as Miss Yun when she grows up."

"..."

[You guys are just saying the brutal truth, aren’t you?]

[You’re all such honest good kids, it was worth saving you once.]

Long before they approached, Yun Wanqing knew these people were the spoiled young nobles who often hung out with Yun Wanye according to the story.

In the story, these people were supposed to either be beheaded or exiled, but now they were all appearing in such good condition at this event.

The reason must be because she forcibly saved Yun Wanye, causing him not to attend a particular gathering that day, which led to a chain reaction in the story, allowing them to escape disaster.

So, in a way, she saved them.

Yun Wanye: "..."

What do you mean by saying the brutal truth?

Is little sister’s way of expressing herself always this abstract?

And who is a "kiddo"?

Who exactly?

Should little sister take a good look at herself before saying such things?

On stage~

Jiang Zitang finished a piece, put down the brush gently, and the four great scholars immediately picked up the xuan paper with her poem on it, carefully observing and appreciating it.

And Jiang Zitang began to search for inspiration for her second poem.

Her eyes fell on the blooming plum blossoms everywhere, suddenly attracted by a single petal lightly trembling, suspended mid-air by an ice thread.

She stepped forward a few paces, watching intently, as beautiful words began to form in her mind.

Yun Wanyao averted her gaze from her, accidentally glancing at Lu Huaixin and Yun Wanye standing together with a few young noblemen.

These two groups seemingly born to be at odds, always tense and disdainful of each other whenever they meet.

But today, they were unusually harmonious, each content staying in their own corner, without any conflict or dispute arising, maybe due to the public setting.

And Lu Huaixin seemed to be looking at the heroine, Yun Wanyao’s eyes trembled, her nerves tensing, thoughts of Yun Wanqing’s inner words and the Princess’s plot flashed in her mind.

Seriously, how could she forget such an important thing?

This Lu Huaixin, is destined to bring about the Princess’s demise someday.

"Princess, there’s something I don’t understand. Why has Mr. Xie been following Ah Tang closely, but the Young Master Lu hasn’t come over to sit with you?"

Yun Wanyao leaned closer to Mo Zhaozhao’s ear, softly stirring with lowered voice.

Doing this kind of thing for the first time, she felt a mix of nervousness, guilt, and anxiety but remained determined.