The whole family is reborn, and their five-year-old child becomes the darling of the entire capital.

Chapter 159 Past Life 13 (Xie Yaochuan's PerspectiveMu Yunshang)

What can she do now that she's been reborn?

The problems in the Moon Kingdom are not something she can solve on her own.

She was powerless to change the situation.

With a smile on her lips and eyes full of affection, Mu Yunshang gently handed some delicate pastries to Yunnan, who was kneeling on the ground reflecting on his mistakes.

Yunnan, like a startled little rabbit, quickly hugged the pastries to her chest, looked around, and seeing that her mother's maid was not there, she couldn't wait to put the pieces into her mouth one by one.

While eating, she looked at Mu Yunshang with deep emotion, muttering, "My sister still loves me the most!" Her mouth was full of food, and her words were a little unclear.

Mu Yunshang gently stroked her younger sister's hair and asked softly, "Yunnan, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Yunnan nodded vigorously, and then carefully lowered her voice and said, "My mother is so mean. I just sneaked into the military camp to play for a while, and my grandfather didn't scold me at all, but she made me kneel here as punishment."

Mu Yunshang smiled slightly, gently stroking Yunnan's slightly round and cute cheeks, and comforted her, "It's alright. Next time you want to sneak out, you can say my name. After all, I study music, chess, calligraphy and painting at home every day. If Mother hears about this, she certainly won't easily believe what others say, and naturally she won't associate it with you. As for the servants in the mansion, I'll leave that to my sister."

Looking at the gentle and compliant older sister in front of him, Mu Yunnan couldn't help but hug her tightly, secretly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes on her clothes.

"As expected, my sister is the best to me."

Mu Yunshang smiled gently and stroked her hair, "If you want to learn martial arts, then be serious and pave the way for the first female general of the Moon Kingdom."

Mu Yunnan was still young and didn't quite understand what his older sister was saying. When he looked up, he saw many hidden emotions in his older sister's beautiful eyes that he couldn't understand.

But she nodded, still somewhat bewildered, "Whatever my sister says, Yunnan will do."

Yunnan married into the palace in her previous life because she saved the unfavored prince Song Qiyuan when she secretly ran away.

She couldn't control Yunnan forever, nor could she prevent the two of them from meeting.

Moreover, if Yunnan is to become the Grand General, someone from the Mu family must enter the palace.

Then let her go.

We can't have another life where Yunnan has to go to the palace for the sake of the Mu family again.

That's just too unfair.

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Mu Yunshang gently picked up her paintbrush, her eyes focused and tender, as if every stroke and line carried deep emotion, as if she were carefully sculpting a precious work of art.

As the lines gradually took shape, a lifelike image of a man appeared on the paper. It was Xie Yaochuan, drawn by Mu Yunshang with extreme detail, capturing even the subtle expressions between his brows.

After finishing the last stroke, she stared quietly at the portrait on the paper, somewhat dazed.

A maidservant nearby curiously leaned over, looking at the figure Mu Yunshang had drawn, and couldn't help but laugh, "Which young master is this? I've never seen him before!"

Mu Yunshang shook her head slightly and said softly, "This is someone I saw in my dream. I was afraid I would forget her, so I drew her."

"Such outstanding beauty is rare even in the capital. Anyone who has seen her will never forget her."

Mu Yunshang lowered her eyes, her gaze still fixed on the portrait, and forced a smile. "Yes, it is indeed unforgettable..."

After a moment of silence, Mu Yunshang slowly stood up, rolled up the painting, handed it to the maid beside her, and said calmly, "Please, burn it."

The maid was stunned and asked with a puzzled look, "Miss, you painted such a beautiful picture, why do you want to burn it? How many days did you spend painting it? It's such a waste to burn it like this, isn't it? Shouldn't you keep it?"

Mu Yunshang sighed softly, "After all, he's just a person from a dream, and we don't know his background or identity. Keeping this portrait will probably only add to our troubles. It would be better to burn it."

The maid took the portrait, her eyes revealing a hint of confusion and bewilderment. She felt that her young mistress seemed much more mature than her peers, always harboring many secrets that made her unfathomable.

She would always inexplicably hide away and secretly wipe away tears, but she was always extremely gentle in front of her younger siblings, not like someone who was only a year or two older, but more like an elder looking at a younger generation.

She handled everything with impeccable order, truly a model of a legitimate daughter from a prestigious family.

He doesn't have the slightest feeling of a child his age; he seems more like... the composure that comes from experiencing a lot.

Mu Yunnan burst into the room like a gust of wind, bumping into the maid who was holding the portrait. She looked down and caught a glimpse of the beauty mark on the face of the person in the portrait.

“Hey, the location of this beauty mark is exactly the same as that of the little guy Mu Yunchao used to have.”

Mu Yunshang's expression changed slightly, and she quickly interrupted her sister, "Why did you suddenly come here?"

Mu Yunnan turned to look at her beautiful, charming, and gentle older sister, and immediately went up to her, saying in a sweet voice, "Sister, dear sister, I heard from Mother that she gave you a new courtyard?"

Mu Yunshang already knew the purpose of her sister's visit, but she still pretended not to know and asked softly, "What do you need the courtyard for?"

Mu Yunnan did not answer directly, but instead stared straight at the maid standing to the side.

Upon seeing this, the clever and sensible maids instantly understood their mistress's meaning, bowed, and took their leave, closing the door behind them.

Once only the two sisters were inside, Mu Yunnan nimbly climbed onto a stool and plopped down next to Mu Yunshang, her face beaming with a sweet smile as she began to whine, "Sister, you're the best! Please, be kind and lend me a room in your new courtyard! I recently took in a little beggar; he's so pitiful, but I can't bring him back to my courtyard..."

Mu Yunnan stretched out his finger, pointing to a small area at the tip, "A house this small will suffice!"

Mu Yunnan clung to his sister, shook her arm, and rested his head on her body.

Mu Yunshang tugged at her sleeve, but couldn't get it out, so she silently gave up and asked softly, "What's his name?"

"What should she be called?" Mu Yunnan tilted his head and thought for a while. "Xiao Yuan."

Madoka?

It must be Obuchi, right?

Song Qiyuan.

Their connection must have started here.

Mu Yunshang sighed, looking at her with a hint of disappointment, "You should read more books."

How can this be remembered as a small circle?

Mu Yunnan's eyes widened suddenly. How did this get to studying?

"No, Mother is urging me to study, and you're urging me to study too. Am I still your beloved little sister?"