Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

"me…"

  Little Baozi rubbed his fingers anxiously, as if he was worried that he might do something wrong.

  After a long time, he said seriously: "Although I like my father very much, if I had to choose between my mother and me, I would choose you."

  My mother gave birth to him and raised him, and suffered a lot of injuries for him. No one can let him abandon his mother.

  Hearing his firm words, Yu Yunxi's eyes turned red again.

   "You don't have to worry about it. You can stay at the Prince Regent's Mansion at ease during this time." She said softly.

  Anyway, she lives wherever she lives, and it doesn't matter if she stays in the Prince Regent's Mansion for a while, as long as Feng Yili doesn't exist.

   "Okay, let's get up and have breakfast." Yu Yunxi continued to say softly.

  When their mother and son came to the hall, Feng Yili was already sitting here waiting.

  Seeing Yu Yunxi pulling the little bun, Feng Yili's eyes flickered again, and he was already thinking about how to realize Jiang Ying's suggestion.

  Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi looked at each other, both of them were very calm, they found a seat and sat down as if nothing happened.

   None of the three spoke, they were just eating quietly.

  But after a while, Luo Xiuran suddenly came back from outside.

  His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his chin had stubble, his clothes were crumpled, and he smelled strongly of alcohol.

  What is he doing here?

  Everyone in the room began to frown.

  But Luo Xiuran didn't pay attention to anyone, he fixed his eyes on the little bun, and then laughed wildly: "Jin'er, so you are the son of this Marquis."

   With two bangs, Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi fell to the ground.

  Little Baozi was even more exaggerated, his mouth could hardly be closed.

What's happening here?

   "Luo Xiuran, are you crazy?" Feng Yili asked in a deep voice.

  But Luo Xiuran was very excited, he kept shaking his head: "No, I'm not crazy, Jian Qing has been missing for five years, Jin'er is four years old, he must be my son!"

   There were two more "pops", Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi just picked up the chopsticks, when they fell to the ground again in fright.

  Yu Yunxi frowned, she raised her head and looked at Qianjiao not far away.

  Jian Qing is Qian Qing's original name, so what is the relationship between Luo Xiuran and Qian Qing?

  Little Baozi rubbed his palms nervously, it was over, he didn't know how things turned out like this.

   "No wonder Ben Hou thought you looked familiar before, so you look like me." Luo Xiuran smirked a few more times.

  Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi's expressions can already be described as distorted.

  Luo Xiuran strode over, wanting to hug the little bun.

   As a result, Feng Yili raised his hand, and easily pulled Jin'er into his arms.

  Raising his eyes, he looked at Luo Xiuran coldly: "I don't think this little guy looks like you. Also, you smell like alcohol, stay away from us."

   "No, even though I drank a lot of wine last night, I was very clear-headed. Jin'er's mother is Jian Qing, so that must be my son." Luo Xiuran said confidently.

   "No, my mother is not Jian Qing." Xiao Baozi hurriedly shook his head in denial.

What?

  Luo Xiuran's face froze, he stared at the little bun and said urgently: "Jin'er, what about the jade ring finger last night, didn't you say that your father left that token for your mother? That jade ring finger belongs to me."

  Everyone: "..."

  Yu Yunxi's temples hurt badly.

  Why did things become so strange overnight?

Fortunately, Xiao Baozi was calm enough, so he pretended to be serious and said, "Brother Xiuran, I picked up that jade ring finger. Last night you asked about my father, I didn't know how to answer, so I used that thing to fool you I'm sorry."

   "Impossible! It's impossible for Jian Qing to throw away what I gave." Luo Xiuran shook his head frantically, he couldn't accept Xiao Baozi's words.

   "You are really not my father, my father is much more reliable than you..." Xiao Baozi curled his lips, and secretly glanced at Feng Yili.

"you…"

  Luo Xiuran paused.

   "Well, Young Lord Luo, why don't you come and recognize your relatives with blood." Yu Yunxi interjected helplessly.

  This misunderstanding... is really too big.

   "I, I agree to recognize the blood." Xiao Baozi raised his head and said loudly.

  He didn't want to misidentify himself with a father.

  Seeing Xiao Baozi's calm appearance, Luo Xiuran's face was very disappointed.

   "Aren't you...her son?" He asked again unwillingly.

   "Really not, my mother doesn't have that name." Xiao Baozi's expression was also very serious.

   "Okay, I see." Luo Xiuran gave a wry smile, the light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he became extremely decadent all of a sudden.

  He stiffened his body and walked out step by step, his back was indescribably lonely.

   "My lord, did I do something wrong?" Xiao Baozi felt very sad when he saw this scene.

  He tugged on Feng Yili's sleeve and asked worriedly.

  Feng Yili's eyes were also serious, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice; "It's nothing, give him some time, he will recover."

   After all, when Jian Qing left, he also walked out in the same way.

  Here, Yu Yunxi looked solemn.

  Looking at Luo Xiuran's appearance just now, it seems that he had a strong bond with Jian Qing before.

   Could it be that he is the one who hurt Jian Qing the most?

   It quickly quieted down here again.

   When Yu Yunxi put down her chopsticks again, Qian Mei just came in.

  With a cold face, she didn't salute Feng Yili, but walked quickly to Yu Yunxi's side.

  Feng Yili saw this scene, his eyes darkened, but he was not angry, because he knew that Qian Mei came from the Southwest Palace... and the Southwest Palace had a lot of hostility towards him many years ago.

   "Master, are there many people at the gate of Huisheng Hall?" She said in a low voice.

  A lot of people came?

  Yu Yunxi raised her eyebrows, she quickly stood up, and said softly, "I'll go and have a look."

  Watching her go out, Feng Yili didn't stop her, but turned his head and said sharply to Jiang Chuan: "Follow her and protect her safety."

   "Yes, my lord." Jiang Chuan turned around quickly without any hesitation.

  After giving the order, Feng Yili looked down at a certain little bun.

   "You...do you like that sister just now?" He asked tentatively.

  Little Baozi was roughly wiping his mouth. Hearing this, he nodded wildly: "Of course I like it!"

  That is his favorite mother, how can you not like it!

   "Then do you want her to stay with you at the Prince Regent's Mansion?" Feng Yili continued to ask.

"think!"

   "Okay, then I need you to do some things." Feng Yili's dark eyes flickered with a gloomy light.

  Little Baozi realized something was wrong at this moment, he swallowed hard.

  Father Wang seems to be conspiring with him to plot against Mother.

   Is he on a thief ship?