Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 560 The Elder Doesn't Want to Take Care of the Child 2

"Is this... the young master crying?"

"Looks like you have good mental strength."

Nan Yu and Bai Yu exchanged glances, and a smile spread across Nan Yu's handsome, sculpted face: "They are two healthy cubs." His expression was one of undisguised joy.

Bai Yu's eyes were filled with smiles and anticipation. She let go of his hand and bent down slightly: "Little one, are you still feeling unwell?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head, a slight expectation stirring within his usually calm heart. In the Phoenix Clan, where no cubs had appeared for a long time, crying sometimes represented a sign of life, and he didn't dislike it.

His indifferent expression softened slightly, making the young man's handsome face appear even more refined.

The crying grew closer, and at the same time, a sound of something flying and breaking came from inside.

"Young Master Ye! You can't burn Young Master Yue's clothes!!!"

"Waaaaah, my feathers..."

"I'm going to burn him! I'm going to burn him bald!"

"Young Master Yue, don't run away! Where are you going?!"

Inside, there was a cacophony of crying cries of aggrieved cubs, angry roars, and the chattering of a group of servants offering advice.

Zhao Zhao's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. Just as he stepped into the palace gate, a small, white, fleshy ball rushed towards him and crashed straight into his leg.

After Nan Yu clearly saw what the little thing was, he slowly lowered his outstretched hand and stood aside with Bai Yu, carefully observing the cub on the ground.

"Extremely pure Fire Phoenix bloodline!" Bai Yu's eyes shone brightly, while Nan Yu smiled.

Zhao Zhao stared at the cub clinging to his leg. The cub's face and nose were red from crying, and its delicate little face looked pitiful.

"Hug~" the cub said softly, reaching out its arms. Zhao Zhao glanced at Nan Yu subconsciously, and only picked up the cub after seeing him smile and nod.

The chubby little cub was naked. After being picked up by Zhao Zhao, it was probably shy and pulled open his clothes, trying to crawl straight into his arms.

Zhao Zhao was startled by the little cub who stripped him of his clothes, and threw him to Nan Yu like a hot potato.

A plump, white baby flew by in mid-air.

"My little one!"

Zhao Zhao's actions gave them no time to react. Nan Yu hurriedly caught the cub in mid-air and breathed a sigh of relief.

Unsurprisingly, this little cub is the newborn, lively young master.

"Zhaozhao, next time you're going to throw it, remember to remind us first." Bai Yu stepped forward and rubbed Zhaozhao's head.

Zhao Zhao is still young, it's normal that she doesn't understand.

They eagerly awaited the arrival of the young master, while their affection for the boy they had cared for since childhood remained unchanged.

At the same time, the loud cries of the cubs rang out again, and a group of servants rushed over from around the corner not far away.

"Young Master Yue, your clothes have arrived." A servant carefully handed Yue a delicate, small gold and red robe.

Yue clutched Nan Yu's clothes and cried pitifully, "These aren't my feathers! My little brother burned my feathers! Waaaaaah... I want my own feathers back!"

Instantly, a group of servants with weaker mental strength had their eyes rolled back by the mental attack that Yue unconsciously released.

Zhao Zhao frowned deeply at the noise. He stepped forward, covered the cub's mouth with his long, slender hand, and looked into those pure golden eyes, saying, word by word, "Don't cry."

Yue stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her, and after a long while, she really stopped crying.

"Ow..."

Nan Yu stared at the cub's expression and movements. Seeing that it was about to open its mouth to bite Zhao Zhao, he quickly offered his hand.

"Zhao Zhao, stay away. The cub's teeth are still very sharp." The boy has delicate skin; if he gets bitten, he'll probably have a tooth mark.

The cubs showed no mercy when they bit down, letting out a loud "Awoo!" which amused Nan Yu.

"Is the Phoenix Master here?" Zhao Zhao stopped looking at the cubs and turned her gaze to the servant who had regained his senses.

Having not seen the Phoenix Lord for a long time, Zhao Zhao felt a little missed him.

"Reporting to the Fourth Elder, the Phoenix Lord is unwell and is resting."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu's gentle face immediately showed concern: "What happened? Weren't you fine just now?"

Phoenix Queen is the first generation of fire phoenix since the beginning of time. She is nearly 50,000 years old and her life is coming to an end. Her health is deteriorating.

The servant said cautiously, "The two young masters are too lively... They accidentally bumped into the Phoenix Lord just now."

No wonder we haven't seen the Phoenix Master for so long.

Nan Yu looked at the cub that was biting his hand with a complicated expression, stroked its golden-red hair, and said softly, "Where is the other young master?"

"I'm here!"

He had never seen such a mischievous cub, causing chaos on its very first day of life.

Suddenly, a black and gold shadow darted out from the side and attacked the cub in his hand. Nan Yu, protecting Yue who was crying loudly again in his arms, was very troubled.

The black-gold figure flying in mid-air was inevitably attacked by Yue's mental power and swayed in mid-air. Zhao Zhao reached out and caught him.

The cub in her arms had a head of black hair, and its face, though young, held a defiant expression. At this moment, its round, dark eyes glared angrily at Zhao Zhao, while it struggled violently: "Let me go! This brat dared to hit me! I'll burn his head bald!!!"

"No! I didn't! You're lying!"

"It was you! I was slapped across the face by your spiritual power the moment I was born! You dare say you didn't hit me!"

The cub in Zhao Zhao's arms was red-faced with anger, while the cub in Nan Yu's arms looked guilty.

"You green tea! Stop pretending!" The fire phoenix, which hatches from an eggshell a hundred years ago, is born with inherited memories and knows a lot.

These words are particularly suitable for insulting one's own sibling at this time.

After being scolded, Yue truly stopped pretending, deftly wiping away her tears with her delicate white hands: "You grumpy bird! You're clearly just too weak!!!"

"I'm weak? Fine, come down here, let's fight!"

Ye inherited the powerful strength of the Fire Phoenix, while Yue inherited the pure bloodline of the Fire Phoenix. If the two brothers were to actually fight, Ye, the younger brother, would be more likely to win.

"Come on... Waaaaah..."

"Wait!" The scene was too chaotic, and the only one who could keep the two young masters in check was not around. Bai Yu quickly said, "Zhao Zhao, take Young Master Ye for a stroll."

"Nan Yu, help Young Master Yue get dressed." The situation is too chaotic; it's best to separate the two young masters first.

Bai Yuwen frowned slightly as he looked at the trembling servants with their heads bowed: "You few, go and tell the people outside to come and visit another day."

When the young master was born, almost all the Phoenix Clan members who heard the two arrogant phoenix cries rushed over and were now wandering around outside the palace, just to catch a glimpse of the two young masters.

However, the current situations of the two young masters and the Phoenix Lord are not very stable, making it inconvenient to receive guests under these circumstances.

Ye, still flailing about in Zhao Zhao's arms, only looked up at Zhao Zhao with pity when Yue disappeared from sight, and was immediately stunned by what she saw.

The chubby, adorable child suddenly calmed down, looking quite cute. Zhao Zhao's originally cold expression softened slowly. Although she wasn't smiling, at least she didn't look so cold anymore.

The cub's tender white hands grabbed and kneaded his clothes, and it asked in confusion, "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before!" Its innocent eyes narrowed, full of suspicion.

"You...you...you..." Ye looked at Zhao Zhao's face, slapped his forehead, and shouted, "You're a member of the Dragon Clan!"

Zhao Zhao: ?

He ignored the cub's nonsensical ramblings and leisurely strolled around the palace with him in his arms. Meanwhile, Ye, seeing that the boy was ignoring him, started to make a fuss again.

Zhao Zhao's emerald green eyes stared directly at the sulking cub, a hint of helplessness creeping into her otherwise indifferent gaze: "Behave yourself!"