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Although Jiang Jun had no sense of existence, after all, he was a prince. As soon as he entered the Yue Wang Residence gate, someone informed Consort Lou.

While looking at the several sister's daughters and brother's daughters, Consort Lou smiled and said to the people next to her seat, "He must be coming for Mao'er. Mao'er is not at home. Just in time for the meal, please invite Seventh Prince to come over and have a meal here by the way." With that, Consort Lou raised her head to the maidservant at the side.

The maidservant responded accordingly and went out.

"Steward Liu."

While Consort Lou was treating the guests, Steward Liu was waiting outside all the time. When someone called him, he hurried forward. "Girl, what's it?"

"It was heard that Seventh Prince has come. Her Ladyship asked me to invite him to have a meal. I don't know where the Seventh Prince is."

Steward Liu was stunned and said: "Seventh Prince has gone to Lord Wang's courtyard. This old slave will go to invite Seventh Prince."

The maidservant stopped him. "No, I'll go myself."

With that, the maidservant walked to the courtyard of Jiang Mao.

Jiang Jun didn't ask for Jiang Mao. He chose to come when Jiang Mao was not at home.

Some time ago, the fourth elder brother always had a milk-like smell, which may not be noticed by others, but he always stayed by the side of the fourth elder brother, so he was not mistaken.

Before, he thought that the fourth elder brother had something going on with the wet nurse. Later, he found that he thought too much. Not only did the fourth elder brother not have anything to do with the wet nurse, but he also took a fancy to a man.

So, where did the milky smell come from?

Before that, Jiang Jun went to freeload a meal. Only after a long time he was full. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, and began to talk with Su Qingbai.

"It's so nice and warm in your room that I don't want to go back."

Su Qingbai nodded and took a sip of tea. Of course, it had to be nice and warm because this room was for raising babies. However you don't want to go back, you had better forget about it.

Seeing that Su Qingbai didn't want to respond to him, Jiang Jun turned his eyes away and finally fell on the cotton curtain of the inner room.

Jiang Jun stood up and walked over, "how cold do you think it is? It's so nice and warm in the room, and there's still a cotton curtain on the door?" As he said that, he went to open the curtain.

Su Qingbai didn't even have time to stop him even after throwing the quilt.

Fortunately, Jiang Jun just held the curtain and dragged it, while sighing in a few. Before he went in, Su Qingbai quickly walked to the door and grabbed him, "don't go in, it's too messy to be seen by people."

As soon as he finished speaking, there came a tender voice, "ah~"

Jiang Jun's eyes brightened. Sure enough, he guessed right.

After shaking off Su Qingbai, Jiang Jun walked towards the inner room and finally stopped at a small bed. On the bed, a little person was looking right at him with black skating eyes.

"Seventh Prince ―" Just as Jiang Jun was about to reach for the little person, he heard someone calling him from outside. Jiang Jun quickly withdrew his hand and turned to go out.

As soon as Jiang Jun lifted the curtain at the door, the aroma of the meal inside was floating outward.

The aroma was so strong that the maidservant could smell it.

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