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

  Yu Yunxi didn't know his mood either, she was more worried about Shen Hezhi's body now.

  He is simply not suitable for the exhaustion of boats and cars.

  His weak body came out of his mother's womb, even she is helpless.

  Originally he could last a little longer, but a few years ago he personally led troops to fight, and his body suffered even more serious losses.

  Since then, the entire Southwest Palace has been in fear, for fear of any accidents.

   "Brother Yi, come back to the clinic with me first, and I'll show you." Yu Yunxi said worriedly, worried.

   "Okay, I heard that Jin'er is also in your clinic. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if this little guy misses me." Shen Hezhi sighed softly.

  The way he gets along with Yu Yunxi is very relaxed and natural.

  Yu Yunxi put down almost all her guard in front of him.

  There was an unresolved Xu Zhiyan before, and now there is Shen Hezhi.

  Although he is her stepbrother...

  But his way of getting along with Yu Yunxi still made a certain prince extremely depressed.

   "Maybe I haven't seen Jin'er for a long time, and I miss you very much. Let me go too." Feng Yili said with a serious face.

  Everyone: "..."

  Yu Yunxi glanced at him with weird eyes.

   Didn't he just meet Jin'er yesterday? How come it's been a long time?

  But she thought about it, the emperor must be worried about Yixiong staying in Beijing this time, and will send many people to watch.

  If Feng Yili followed, they might restrain themselves a bit.

  So she responded quickly: "Okay, let's go together."

   Here, Luo Xiuran looked at Qian Qing, unable to move his eyes away.

   After hesitating for a long time, he decided to go up and ask her why she hadn't come to him for so many years.

   But he just took a step, and someone has already taken a step ahead of him.

  Feng Yirui was beaten by the emperor and fined a year's salary, feeling extremely bad.

   As soon as he came out, he saw Qian Qing not far away.

   This is also an old acquaintance for him.

  He walked to the front first, and snorted coldly: "Second Miss has been away from Beijing for so many years, the king and Jian's family thought you were dead. Why, now you have joined the Southwest and become a lackey of the Southwest?"

   What he said was really ugly.

  Qianqing's hair was **** high, her face was the size of a palm, with a small red mole between her eyebrows, her eyes were cold, and a whip was wrapped around her waist.

  When she looked over, her eyes were also extremely cold.

   "Sorry, Prince Rui, I am no longer a member of the Jian family. If you have nowhere to vent your anger, please find someone else, and don't vent your anger on me."

  Qianqing didn't get used to him, and directly answered back in a blunt manner.

  After speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

   "Jian Qing, you are so courageous. This king is Prince Rui. How dare you talk to me like this?" Feng Weirui's face was extremely gloomy.

   "Why does Prince Rui need to be so angry, this is the imperial palace, the emperor must be in a bad mood right now, if your loud noise reaches his ears, it will just add fuel to the fire."

  Luo Xiuran quickly stepped between the two of them.

  He fanned and spoke with a playful smile.

  Luo Xiuran is Feng Yili's person, Feng Weirui naturally hated him when he saw him.

  But I have to say, what he said is still reasonable.

  Father can't tolerate him making mistakes now.

   At this time, the people from Prince Rui's residence rushed to report.

   "My lord, people from Jian Zhonghou's mansion have come to spread the word that Yu Shilang's hands and feet are not clean, leaving a lot of clues. The Marquis and the princess suggest that you... go back and deal with it as soon as possible."

What?

  Feng Weirui's face changed suddenly.

  The things he asked Yu Pengtian to do, didn't he already have the evidence destroyed?

   Could it be that Yu Pengtian still has a hand?

  Damn it, even if he dies, he will be implicated.

  Gritting his teeth, Feng Weirui didn't bother to make things difficult for Qianqing, so he quickly left with a flick of his sleeves.

  In the distance, Yu Yunxi saw the back of Feng Weirui leaving in a hurry, and she knew it in her heart.

   It seems that what she had someone tell Princess Rui worked.

  Although she didn't have much contact with Feng Weirui, most of the Feng family men are stingy.

   This time, he suffered such a big loss at the hands of Jin'er and her, presumably in the future, he will definitely keep an eye on them and try to get revenge.

  She didn't care, she was afraid that these people would hurt Jin'er again.

  So, she can only cause Feng Weirui some trouble...

   "Jian Qing..." Luo Xiuran opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Qian Qing.

   As a result, Qianqing didn't even look at him, and treated him as if he didn't exist, walked past him directly, and then came to Yu Yunxi's side.

   "Master." She called out respectfully.

  Yu Yunxi glanced at her, then at Luo Xiuran.

   Unexpectedly, Qian Qing entered the palace with her brother-in-law.

  She, Qianjiao and the others guessed correctly, Qianqing... should be the second lady of Jian Zhonghou's residence, and she has an unusual relationship with Luo Xiuran.

  Suppressing the emotions in her heart, she said softly, "Get in the carriage first."

   "Wait a minute, Benhou will also be with you, and Benhou hasn't seen Jin'er for a long time."

  Luo Xiuran saw this and hurried over.

   Just like that, Yu Yunxi, Shen Hezhi, Feng Yili, Qianqing and Luo Xiuran were sitting in a carriage.

   It's just... very crowded.

   "Since Shizi Shen said that Jin'er is your child, who is the mother of that child, why did Jin'er tell this king that his mother sent him to the capital to find his father?"

  Feng Yili stared at Shen Hezhi who was facing Qingfeng Jiyue with his dark eyes, and questioned him coldly.

  Luo Xiuran's ears also perked up.

  That's right, Jin'er did say it, he doesn't know who his father is...

What has actually happened?

  This Shen Shizi is probably looking for excuses to prevaricate them.

   Just when Luo Xiuran and the others thought that Shen Hezhi would make excuses, the other party responded calmly: "This is a family matter of the Southwest Palace, and I am sorry that Hezhi cannot answer."

   "Is it impossible to answer, or is Shen Shizi deceiving?" Feng Yili's tone became a little colder.

  He still has a strong feeling that Jin'er is not Shen Hezhi's flesh and blood.

   "What does the Regent hope to hear from this king, that Jin'er is Xi'er's child? How dare I ask... who is the child's father?"

   Staring at Feng Yili, Shen Hezhi's expression darkened.

  His words made Feng Yili's heart tremble slightly, and his heart ached.

  Yes, if Jin'er is Yun Xi's son, then the humiliation she suffered in the past...

   Clenching his fists tightly, blood was rolling in Feng Yili's black eyes.

  He pursed his thin lips and turned his head to the side.

  Luo Xiuran originally wanted to comfort him, but when he looked at Qianqing from the corner of his eye, he found that she regarded him as a stranger.

  He couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

  He is too busy to take care of himself, so don't care about other people's affairs.

   Just like that, along the way, several of them had different ideas.

  Finally, after an unknown period of time, the carriage stopped at the gate of Huishengtang.

  Yu Yunxi and the others got out of the carriage, and the little bun raised his trousers, and ran out of it with one foot high and one foot low.

  When he saw Shen Hezhi, he was stunned, looking at him with his big watery dark eyes.

  Shen Hezhi laughed.

   "Still coming?" He asked softly.

  Little Baozi quickly flew over and got into his arms.

  He also scratched his shoulder with his little paw, and asked with cute eyes: Uncle, are you swollen?

   "Call me Daddy from now on." He patted Xiao Baozi's head.

  Little Baozi instantly understood.

   "Dad... Daddy." He called unskillfully.