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1946. Post-traumatic syndrome 2

Regardless of whether Zhou Tianyao is alive or dead, Zhou Tianyao was lost by the wet nurse, and the wet nurse will not die well.

When others tried to take Xia Chiwan's silk, Li Xuzhi was naturally unhappy.

Li Xuzhi immediately stepped forward and picked up the silk:

"This silk is what Princess Changping brought today."

Naturally, Li Xuzhi would not let other men touch his wife's personal belongings.

"Li Xuzhi, since you recognize that this is Xia Chiwan's thing, what else do you have to say!"

The prince was filled with hatred when he thought that his fat and white son might be killed.

The prince, who had been blinded by hatred, naturally had no extra reason to think about how today's events were so perfect.

"Princess Changping came to the Prince's Mansion to have a drink, and Princess Changping's things were left in the Prince's Mansion. Is there any problem? Besides, shouldn't it be the Crown Prince who should give me an explanation now?!"

How could Li Xuzhi be frightened by the prince?

Li Xuzhi doesn't know where Xia Chiwan is now.

The problem is, Xia Chiwan disappeared in the Prince's Mansion.

As the master, the prince should be more responsible for Xia Chiwan's disappearance.

"you……"

The prince glared at Li Xuzhi with a pair of fierce red eyes, glaring at Li Xuzhi like an evil beast.

With the prince's behavior, others have no doubt that if the prince is angered even more, he will attack Li's consort like a tiger and a wolf.

Seeing that the situation between the prince and Li's consort was becoming more and more pressing, it was about to break out.

The guards who followed the two men shed cold sweat and swallowed their thirsty throats.

Everyone was thinking about what they would do if the prince and Li's consort got into a fight.

"Consort, I'm here..."

Just when the situation between Li Xuzhi and the prince was getting extremely bad, Xia Chiwan's soft voice suddenly seemed to inject a stream of warmth into the cold wind.

The guards all breathed a sigh of relief. At least, the prince and Li's consort should not fight again.

"Wan'er!"

Once he heard that there was nothing strange about Xia Chiwan's voice, Li Xuzhi felt completely at ease.

This situation is very obvious today.

Although Li Xuzhi believed in Xia Chiwan's intelligence, he couldn't help but worry about what would happen to Xia Chiwan.

When he was at the lake, he only saw Zhou Tianyao's tiger-head shoes and Xia Chiwan's silk silk. Li Xuzhi guessed that Xia Chiwan was fine.

If he was really tricked by the Seventh Prince.

The best scene we created was definitely not Zhou Tianyao’s tiger-head shoes floating on the lake, but Zhou Tianyao’s corpse!

Naturally, leaving only a piece of Xia Chiwan's silk sometimes doesn't prove anything.

Xia Chiwan walked out from behind a bush of flowers, holding Zhou Tianyao who was still sleeping soundly in his arms.

Xia Chiwan showed a comforting smile to Li Xuzhi, and then walked to the prince.

Xia Chiwan personally handed Zhou Tianyao in his arms into the hands of the prince:

"Prince, this is your biological son, please hold him tightly."

Xia Chi pointedly emphasized the word "hold tight".

"Otherwise, next time it won't be your son's shoes that fall into the lake, but your son's."

What Xia Chiwan said was very rude and could even be said to be cursing Zhou Tianyao.

After hearing Xia Chiwan's words, the prince's smiling face suddenly turned dark as he hugged his lost and found son.


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