"What nonsense are you talking about? That child looks nothing like the prince. How can he be the prince's child? Moreover, we follow the prince wherever he goes, and we have never seen him go to any woman. For a man like the prince, you
Do you think he will fall in love with someone? Women have no status in his heart."
"That's true, but we should hurry up and find someone now. I think the prince's patience is about to run out. If we can't find anyone, we will both be in trouble."
The two gradually walked away.
Xiao Jamlan, no, he should be called Lan Qingyue now.
Lan Qingyue slowly turned around, her handsome face was expressionless, her eyes were floating, and she didn't know where she was looking.[
That sword hurt his person and his heart.
It turned out that this was what she said to make him believe her.
He has lost all his magic power and is now just an ordinary mortal.
Having lost his magic power and become a mortal, it is not an easy task for him to find her in the vast sea of people.
Since all this was what she wanted, why did she refuse to show up for so long? This made him worried, uneasy, and uneasy. He desperately wanted to know where she was, but couldn't find her.
"Xi'er, where are you?"
He let out a long sigh and looked into the distance, as if there was her shadow there.
To him, a day in the mortal world is longer than a year.
More than half a month has passed since he woke up. He sent almost everyone to look for their mother and son, whether it was Moon City or Shuicheng, but there was no trace at all.
She and Xiao Zijin seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Day by day, it seems like a year. If she is not here and he is left alone in this world, what is the point?
Another five days passed.
Outside the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion---
A veiled woman stood outside the gate holding an extremely beautiful little boy.
The woman is wearing a pink dress, with a tall and graceful figure and snow-white skin. Although her face is covered, her eyes are full of autumn water and full of aura. The folds of her watery eyes are shining, as if she wants to suck the soul of a person into them.
A pair of eyes like this can make you lose your soul just by looking at them.
The pink floor-length dress made her already graceful figure even more exquisite. The white shawl fluttered gently in the wind. She wore her hair in a very simple bun, except for a small white flower on her head.
There are no other decorations, but it has a fresh and refined atmosphere like a hibiscus emerging from water.
Anyone who looks at her will think that she is a fairy descending from the sky.
As for the little baby next to her, she is as cute as a fairy child, with perfect and exquisite facial features, making it impossible to find any flaws.
Ever since Lan Qingyue started searching for Mu Lingyue and her son, everyone in Prince Jing's residence, including the aunt in the kitchen, knew their appearance.[
Immediately, someone rushed all the way to Lan Qingyue's room. Before they could take a breath, they shouted loudly, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
"Who dares to make a scene outside? Do you want to get slapped?"
One of the twin sisters came out and saw a guard guarding the door. He frowned and said in a cold voice, "You are so brave. Do you know where this place is? Outside the prince's study, you, a slave, are not allowed to do anything."
Those of you who are yelling and disturbing the prince’s leisure time will have your heads chopped off.”