Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

Chapter 91

There is really no way, they can only hide behind the rockery again.

But who knew, Yan Jinger's ball, who was playing Cuju, rolled over here.

She ran here quickly to find the ball.

When she looked up, she happened to meet two pairs of eyes.

Wuming and Chu Junxi's hearts sank.

There was a flash of sternness in Wuming's eyes, in order to prevent this little girl from exposing them, he wanted to do his best.

But who knows, Yan Jing'er spoke first: "My father is over there, if you don't want to be discovered, don't move around."

what?
What does she mean?
Before Wuming and Chu Junxi could figure it out, Yan Jinger had already walked back with the ball.

She quickly ran towards Yanlin, and called out obediently: "Father."

Yan Lin stopped, and he looked at her with deep eyes.

Finding that she was still wearing the same clothes he left, he frowned.

"You didn't sleep all night?" He asked in a low voice.

"Well, I'm waiting for you, father. Who told you to break your promise and say you would come back sooner, but you didn't come back until now." Yan Jing'er frowned and said unhappily.

"This king is wrong, why don't you hurry to rest now?"

Yan Lin opened his mouth, originally wanting to say something harsh, but in the end he held back.

He touched her head lightly, and the cold eyebrows and eyes became a little more tender.

"Father, haven't you been busy all night without rest? Jing'er hopes that you, father, can also rest." Yan Jing'er took Yan Lin's arm and continued to act like a baby.

Behind the rockery, Chu Junxi could clearly see the scene here.

His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly lowered his eyes.

It turns out that he is also a gentle father...

It's a pity that it's not his father.

Aware of his mood swings, Wuming felt very heavy.

He quickly raised his hand, and lightly touched the furry head of a certain little dumpling.

Yan Lin is cruel...

But the little master has always been a princess, a treasure loved by the emperor and the prince.

Maybe it was because he was too depressed, the little bun couldn't hide his aura.

"Who's there?" Yan Lin immediately looked there, his eyes were extremely sharp.

The hearts of Chu Junxi and Wuming tensed instantly.

"Father, I recently raised a kitten, and it must have gone there." Yan Jing'er continued to shake Yan Lin's hand coquettishly.

a kitten?
Yan Lin pursed his thin lips, he stared at the rockery, some emotion flashed in his dark eyes.

With his appearance, it was hard to see whether he believed Yan Jing'er's words or not.

Behind the rockery, Chu Junxi and Wuming looked solemn.

They didn't know if Yan Lin had found them, and they didn't know why that little girl wanted to speak for them?
At this time, the servant came to report: "My lord, someone has arrived from Prince Lian's residence."

Is there someone from Prince Lian's mansion?

Yan Lin's eyes darkened again.

After he and Yan Lian came out of the Chu family cemetery, they parted ways. He returned to Lin Wang's mansion, and Yan Lian returned to Lian Wang's mansion. Why is someone coming to Lian Wang's mansion now?

"Let them in." He said quietly.

Soon, Chu Baihan appeared.

Her steps were hurried and her expression was solemn.

She was afraid that Xi'er would have an accident in Linwang's mansion.

After walking in, she first observed the surroundings, and after confirming that nothing serious happened, her heart was slightly relieved.

Yan Lin has been observing her.

When he noticed that she was obviously relieved, his slender eyes narrowed slightly.

She seemed to be keeping some secret from them.

"What happened to Prince Lian's Mansion?" He asked Chu Baihan in a low voice.

Chu Baihan frowned, pretending to be anxious and said: "Report to Prince Lin, Prince Lian was attacked by thieves and is now unconscious."

The so-called thief is actually "Wuji".

When she came, she began to think of ways to transfer Yan Lin away from Prince Lin's mansion.

Using Yanlian is definitely a good way.

It's a pity that Yan Lian has to suffer a little bit wronged.

What?Yanlian was attacked by thieves?

A stern look flashed in Yan Lin's eyes, and he immediately walked towards the door with a flick of his sleeves: "Zi Ying, you follow me to Prince Lian's Mansion."

After taking a step, he suddenly realized something, he turned his head and said to Yan Jing'er in a gentle voice: "Jing'er, go and rest quickly, don't torment any more."

Inside and outside the words, they care about Yan Jing'er very much.

Chu Baihan was listening, feeling a little depressed.

What kind of woman is it that can make him let go of all calculations, bear children for him, and receive his gentle treatment.

Yan Jing'er frowned, she took a peek at Chu Baihan's position from the corner of her eye.

She doesn't like her father to be with other women, even if this person is a maid.

But the matter of Uncle Jiuhuang is important, she can't be too selfish...

Bowing her head and rubbing her fingers, she said in a muffled voice, "Father, please go see Uncle Nine Emperors, Jing'er can take care of herself."

After staring deeply at her, Yan Lin's eyes fell on Chu Baihan.

His tone suddenly became severe: "I haven't kept up."

"Yes, my lord!" Chu Baihan suppressed the annoyance in his heart, responded blankly, and then quickly followed.

Behind the rockery, both Chu Junxi and Wuming changed their expressions.

Isn't that mother's voice?
Although mother deliberately lowered her voice, but he is mother's son, how could he not hear her voice?

He could have guessed that the mother was pretending to be sick, but he did not expect that the mother has now become the servant girl of Prince Lian's mansion.

What exactly is going on?

While Chu Junxi was still contemplating, Yan Jinger came here with her servants.

When the maid saw two people in black clothes behind the rockery, they were terrified and wanted to call someone.

But Yan Jing'er scolded them in a low voice: "Don't bark, what's all the fuss about?"

Maid: "..."

Chu Junxi and Wuming: "..."

"Yes, but Miss, they may be assassins." The maid said with trepidation.

"Have you ever seen such a small assassin?" Yan Jing'er asked again.

The servant girl lowered her head, really speechless.

"Hey, little thing, what is your purpose in coming to the palace?" Yan Jing'er turned her head and looked at Chu Junxi with great interest.

"You're a little thing!"

Hearing Yan Jing'er's words, Chu Junxi blushed with anger.

But Yan Jing'er, who has always had the temperament of a young lady, was not angry this time. She shrugged and said slowly: "You are shorter than me, aren't you a little thing?"

These words made Chu Junxi very angry again.

"I will grow taller than you in the future!" He said angrily.

Wuming watched the two brats bickering from the side, his expression was...unspeakable.

It was the first time he saw the little master like this.

Is this still their clever little master who can sometimes be on an equal footing with a military division?

Why is he now more and more like a... normal kid.

Chu Junxi had no idea that Wuming had already criticized him in his heart. He stared at Yan Jing'er and asked in a serious tone, "Why do you help us? What's your purpose?"

(End of this chapter)