"It's just... we haven't found any connection between those people so far. There doesn't seem to be anything suspicious about their backgrounds. There are all three religions and nine schools..."
Changsun Wuji chuckled in an unclear voice, "People who are not born high, have no connection, and have different backgrounds, all talk about the same thing at the same time, and the clues given are still true. Isn't this suspicious enough?"
Xiangyang is excited.
yes!
"My subordinates will immediately make arrangements and ask those who are watching them to be more careful!"
After Xiangyang went down, Changsun Wuji's purple eyes narrowed dangerously.
He wanted to see what kind of situation it was.
Baili Feiyue has a good night's dream.
The next day, Baili Feiyue prepared to enter the palace early in the morning.
He was stopped by Grandma Kang again.
"Princess, I have an unkind request from this old slave. Can you please bring me into the palace with you? I haven't seen your Majesty for a long time..."
Baili Feiyue looked at her inquiringly.
It is absolutely true that Aunt Kang has feelings for Qing'er. Qing'er was named by the nanny in front of her.
Think of this.
Another thing came to mind regarding conditioned reflexes.
Ah, when you think about it, the eldest grandson Wuji is really nothing. When he snatched her baby, even if he didn't know it was his own child, but since he snatched it and raised it as his only child, he had to give it a name, right?
As a result, I didn’t even bother to give him a name, and I really didn’t have any fatherly love at all!
Baili Feiyue secretly felt relieved.
I really want to slap him once.
Forget it, it wasn't the first day they met him. She would ask him to slowly pay more attention to Qing'er and Jiu'er.
What's more, I am not a qualified mother either.
I don't have much of a stance to blame him.
After coming back to his senses, he faced Mother Kang and said, "Okay."
"Thank you, Princess." Aunt Kang smiled.
About half an hour later, Changsun Qing received the news that Baili Feiyue had arrived.
The little emperor ushered all the people in the palace out, and then looked down at the robes he had carefully chosen.
Mom will probably like it, right?
You still think he is a good-looking kid, right?
He is very selective here, and in the eyes of others, it is no different from usual.
When he doesn't usually wear the heavy robes of an emperor, in the eyes of outsiders he looks the same, wearing a low-key yet gorgeous little black robe.
Is there any difference?
Aunt Kang was very knowledgeable and did not follow Baili Feiyue in immediately. Instead, she waited outside for the announcement.
After all, Jiu'er likes to talk in front of Baili Feiyue and is basically smiling.
So Baili Feiyue especially liked to tease the emperor's son who was pretending to be paralyzed.
After all, he has the exact same face as Changsun Wuji, and looks like this little ice cube. He is also arrogant and awkward. When he sees it, he wants to be amused.
No matter how many times I see it, it's the same.
Therefore, the first time she saw the little boy in black robe, Baili Feiyue, who had missed her baby, immediately squatted down and hugged the little boy.
"Baby, mother misses you so much!"
As expected, Changsunqing's little body froze.
Baili Feiyue suppressed a sullen smile and asked gently, "Baby, do you miss your mother?"
She swore that if it could stand up, the little emperor's hair would stand up at the roots.
Baili Feiyue finally couldn't help it, and her sullen smile turned into laughter.
The little boy's stiff little body slowly relaxed. His face seemed expressionless, but in fact he looked at her helplessly.
"Is it fun?" the soft voice asked in a somewhat muffled tone.
"It's fun." Baili Feiyue smiled and pinched his cheek gently.
I felt double satisfaction in an instant. Not only did I pinch my own son, but I also pinched a miniature version of my grandson Wuji. Hahahaha.
Chang Sunqing looked at her quietly, slowly lowering her eyes under Baili Feiyue's gaze.
Baili Feiyue's smile gradually faded.
"What's wrong? Are you angry?"
The little boy pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head and said nothing.
Baili Feiyue was dumbfounded, and her heart felt like it was torn out.
She quickly hugged him again and said softly, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been nervous and joked about it, and I didn't care about your feelings. I...I'm really not very good at being a mother. I'll take care of myself."
Study hard and strive to do better. You..."
Sudden.
The little boy gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek.
She slightly distanced herself to see Changsun Qing.
But he met a pair of beautiful purple eyes with cunning eyes and curved ends.
The little boy who looked like a small ice cube smiled!
Baili Feiyue instantly felt like her eldest grandson Wuji who had tricked her.
Bloodline is really... a terrible thing.
However, Changsunqing laughed for a moment, and turned back to the guests. He took the hand of Baili Feiyue, who was in disbelief, and led her to his dragon chair, and sat on the dragon chair with him.
Still acting as if nothing had happened, with that stunning little face, she was well-behaved and cold-hearted and asked, "Mom, are you hungry? Do you want some snacks?"
Baili Feiyue silently mourned for herself without words.
Next, Baili Feiyue told Chang Sunqing many interesting things along the way while eating snacks.
Baby Qing'er is different from baby Jiu'er in that he doesn't have many opportunities to go outside and walk around.
Baili Feiyue can tell small things very interestingly, and the little boy listens quietly beside her.
Although he still looked expressionless, Baili Feiyue could feel his relaxation and happiness.
Baili Feiyue once again lamented in her heart that she and her eldest grandson Wuji were indeed not qualified parents.
There is really too much neglect in the growth of children. Ordinary families are much better than them.
In this way, Baili Feiyue kept chattering alone for more than an hour, and she stopped just after she was about to have lunch.
"By the way, Aunt Kang said she hasn't seen you for a long time and wants to see you. I took her into the palace with me. Do you want to ask her to have lunch with me?"
"Mom, do you like her?" the little boy asked without answering.
"It doesn't matter whether I like her or not, what matters is whether you want to see her or not."
Changsun Qing's eyes flashed slightly, "Okay."
Therefore, the three of us had lunch together. Aunt Kang did not act like a monster during the whole process, but she only cared a few words about Chang Sunqing's daily life to the extent appropriate to her status.
And after dinner, Aunt Kang offered to leave the palace first.
Changsunqing didn't stay either. He just gave her a lot of valuable supplements and then sent her back home.
Baili Feiyue has been secretly observing her son. But she didn't interrupt much. She believed that her precious son could handle it well.
Then Baili Feiyue talked about the rumors in the General's Mansion and what Changsun Wuji said.
"Although your father said so, if you, baby, are too busy or need our help, my mother will definitely take your father to help you. Don't take his words seriously."
Chang Sunqing looked sideways at her.
It looked like Baili Feiyue thought she had said something. (To be continued)