Mu Youli stood proudly in front of the window, covered by coldness, and he was also blamed for his carelessness. His eyebrows were frowning, his soul-stirring Danfeng eyes had narrowed into a slit, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his thin lips became more and more
It made him look cold.
When he walked out of the prison, he saw many people escorting Chu Pingting, and even the young prince was carried out by the nurse. Seeing Mu Youli, he waved his hands happily and smiled at him.
Chu Pingting next to her saw Mu Youfeng with a deep affection on her face. Seeing her look, Mu Youfeng suddenly felt angry. Is this woman really her princess?
He walked over quickly, and the little prince struggled to get off the nurse's arms, swung his thick legs, ran over, hugged Mu Youfeng's legs, raised his face, and called with black pupils.
: "Dad, dad, hug!"
The cold and hard expression on Mu Youfeng's face melted. He bent down and hugged the little prince, buried his head in his body, and deeply smelled the milk fragrance on his body.
"Prince!" Chu Bingting walked over with the help of her maid, with a crying expression. When she saw Mu Youfeng, she pushed the maid who was holding her and knelt in front of Mu Youfeng with a "thump" sound.
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Because she was kneeling suddenly, Mu Youfeng didn't react at all. The young prince was lying happily in Mu Youfeng's arms. She was shocked by her kneeling like this and looked at Chu Ping.
Ting looked at Mu Youfeng's expressionless face again, and the little prince also cried "Wow" very well.
"Okay, don't cry!" Mu Youfeng reached out and patted the little prince's back gently. The light in his eyes looked at Chu Pingting kneeling there with a dead face, so he also said lightly: "What are you doing when you kneel down?
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"I caused trouble and almost implicated the prince! I deserve to die!" Chu Pingting lay on the ground, with a crying voice in her words. The maid next to her, hurry up
He knelt tightly beside her and said loudly: "Princess! Don't do this! You are seriously injured!"
A hint of boredom flashed in Mu Youfeng's eyes, but he still said lightly: "Get up! It's not your fault."
When Chu Pingting heard him say this, she raised her head, and there were still tears on her face, and she stared at Mu Youli with gratitude.
The little prince turned around and saw her. Because of the crying and frightening, his face was a little swollen, so he held his mouth and said, "Face is gorgeous! So ugly!"
The maid quickly buried her face and didn't dare to look at Chu Pingting's expression. Mu Youfeng's expression moved, but she still didn't smile or looked angry. She just reached out to punish the little prince's butt.
Hiding in his arms and stop talking.
Mu Youfeng then whispered: "Get up! People in this yard, what do you look like when you kneel here?"
Chu Bingting then stood up with a smile and stepped forward and said, "Thank you for forgiveness, Prince."
Mu Youli hugged the little prince and suddenly remembered the woman who was sitting there staring at him with wide eyes and staring at him with horror. He turned around and asked, "What's going on with that woman? Are there anyone in your room? "
When Chu Bingting heard him suddenly ask about the woman, she was really stunned and said, "No one was injured or killed."
Mu Youli didn't ask much, nodded and walked towards the study.
Chu Pingting twisted her waist and followed.
Mo Chou took Yi Tong back to the Shi family's ready-to-wear shop, put her down and walked out. Yi Tong grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Don't let others know about this!" Yi Tong warned cautiously.
"I know." Mo Chou walked out and invited a doctor who was familiar with Mrs. Shi to come over to treat Yi Tong.
Fortunately, Yi Tong was so scared that she lost weight and wiped a few pieces of skin. All of them were trauma. The old doctor left the pharmacy and left.
"Sister! What's going on?" Zixuan sat next to the bed crying.
"Chu Bingting seems to have begun to doubt me." Yi Tong recalled the scene just now, and felt a little worried.
"What?!" Zixuan almost jumped up: "What should I do?"
"It's okay. Maybe she just doubted and didn't really find anything." Yi Tong comforted Zixuan and comforted herself.
"That's good, my sister is at ease to take care of herself. If she doesn't go out recently, she will probably forget it after a while." Zixuan reached out to tuck the corner of the quilt and comforted her optimistically.
The woman's face kept popping up in Mu Youfeng's mind. It was obvious that it was ordinary and had no highlights, but I could always remember it and never forget it.
He looked at the little prince playing next to him, holding a little man made of wood, smiling happily. He felt that his father was looking at him, so he turned his head and smiled brightly at Mu Youfeng. The deep affection of the smile made Mu Youfeng's heart apart.
shock.
These eyes were exactly the same as the woman who made clothes!
Mu Youli picked up the little prince, leaned tighter, and looked at him carefully, it really looked like him!
Could it be...
Mu Youxi didn't dare to think about it. The young prince never liked Chu Bingting. As long as Chu Bingting hugged him, he would cry. He had always been like this until he grew up.
Although Chu Pingting loves the young prince on the surface, Mu Youfeng knows that it is not true.
Over the past few days, he himself has always dreamed of a pair of tears in his dreams, staring at him with a constant desire to speak.
Could it be that the memory I forgot has something to do with this woman?
Thinking of this, Mu Youli immediately stood up. If this is the case, then the current princess, the current princess...
All could be part of a huge conspiracy?!
"Dad..." The young prince was tired of playing, so he crawled over, hugged his legs, leaned his head on his legs to rest.
Mu Youli looked at the child and suddenly thought: If she really had something to do with this matter and liked her child, it might be a breakthrough!
The afternoon sun shines coldly in the Shijia garment shop. Yitong was injured yesterday and was worried that the old lady would find out, so she stayed in the shop.
She stood at the door. The Shijia Shop now has a good business. Often a group of noble ladies come together, enter the private room, customize clothes, and leave together. This is exactly what Zhang Shun's family flatters the expensive ones in the private room.
When he was a woman, Yitong sneaked out and walked on the street.
As we were walking, a group of beggars walked by in ragged clothes. A child, who was only three or four years old, saw the buns in the opposite bun shop being steamed, so he came forward with the courage to steal the buns.
The waiter immediately noticed it, immediately scolded loudly, and pushed it. The little beggar fell to the ground, staring at the waiter stubbornly without crying.
Yi Tong felt distressed when she was about to walk over when she saw a younger child staggering over and pulling the little beggar and shouting: "Brother! Hungry!"
The waiter was still swearing and driving him away. Yitong walked over quickly, helped the child up, and then said to the waiter: "I want ten meat buns!"
The waiter knew that she was the head of the shop opposite, so he immediately laughed and picked up the buns for her quickly.
Yitong gave the buns to two little beggars.
Seeing the two of them ignoring their gratitude, they ate the buns in big mouthfuls and smiled happily.
But I didn't notice that in the private room on the second floor opposite, Mu Youfeng took Chu Bingting and the little prince while sitting and drinking tea.