The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 94 From now on, Jiang Yi is the son of this king

Chapter 94 From now on, Jiang Yi is the son of this king

Jun Qinglan didn't hear it clearly, but immediately fished out Jiang Yi who fell into it.

Jiang Yi stretched out his arms to hug him, curled up in his arms, took a few breaths, trembled all over, and let out a low-pitched panting sound, like a cub with a half-life remaining.

He is dying!

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and hugged Jun Qinglan tightly with both hands.

Dad, help me.

"Don't be afraid, the king is here."

Jun Qinglan picked up Jiang Yi and took him out of the book garden.

Seeing the child in his arms, Jiang Qingyan excitedly ran over to embrace them.

Jun Qinglan hugged Jiang Yi with one arm, and she still had to free her hand to support Jiang Qingyan's body.

Yang Yu and Zhui Ying were watching from the side, and saw Jun Qinglan getting into the carriage with such a large and small child in his arms.

Zhuiying chatted with Yang Yu expressionlessly, "Tell me, can we hold our wives and children at the same time?"

He felt that the prince's strength was really great.

Yang Yu stared at him deeply, "Do you really want to marry a wife and have children?"

Chasing Ying looked blank, "Don't you want to?"

Yang Yu replied coldly, "I don't want to."

Zhui Ying followed behind him, wanting to ask him why he didn't marry a wife and have children, isn't this what men all over the world think about?

There are also groups of wives and concubines, and a house full of children and grandchildren.

But Yang Yu didn't give him a chance at all, and almost ignored him.

Chasing Shadow was very inexplicable, and Yang Yu felt more and more unpredictable.

Regent House.

After Jun Qinglan carried Jiang Qingyan and the child back, Nanny Yuan and Qi Lian settled down.

Jiang Yi returned to his yard, rushed into the room and closed the door.

Jiang Qingyan was shut outside the door, anxious, "Xiaoyi, what are you doing inside? Open the door! Mother knows you are injured, can mother heal you?"

What answered her was a low growl in the room.

Jiang Yi lit a lot of candles, he found all the candles he could find in the house, lit the lamps, and lit the fire.

His dark eyes stared at the candle, the flames danced in front of his eyes, and the firelight was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Jiang Yi stared at the candle, and some sporadic fragments emerged in his mind——

"Is this the little wild species? It's only one year old, so it's white and tender, so pretty?"

"Can't talk yet? Shall we cut off his tongue and eat it with wine?"

"When he wakes up, as soon as he cries or speaks, cut off his tongue! Anyway, he is a little bastard with a mother but no father! It's okay to kill him!"

The darkness, the eerie laughter of those people mixed together, Jiang Yi seemed to have returned to that night.

He dared not cry, could not speak, could not make any sound.

He doesn't want to have his tongue cut out!

He is afraid!
"Jiang Yi! Jiang Yi, don't be afraid!"

A tall figure broke through the darkness and hugged him, making him feel warm amidst the evil and danger, making him feel that he was still alive.

"Jiang Yi, with this king here, no one can hurt you."

daddy.

He tried to open his mouth.

He is already conscious.

But he couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to call him Daddy, but he couldn't make a sound...

"father!!!"

Jiang Yi held his head and screamed violently.

He wants to be protected, he wants to have a father!

He doesn't want to be a bastard!

"Xiao Yi!"

Jiang Qingyan stood outside the door, her heart trembling violently, "Xiaoyi...Xiaoyi, are you talking?"

"Xiao Yi!"

Jun Qinglan kicked open the door and rushed in with Jiang Qingyan.

"what--"

Jiang Yi screamed, holding his head and retreating under the table.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, can you speak now? You can speak now, can't you?"

Jiang Qingyan covered her mouth, she couldn't contain her excitement.

Jun Qinglan squatted on the ground, reached out to Jiang Yi who was inside, "Come out, don't hurt yourself."

Jiang Yi hugged his head and curled up, motionless, trembling violently.

Jun Qinglan pulled him out forcefully and hugged him in his arms, "Don't you listen to what Dad says?"

Jun Qinglan's words stunned everyone in the room.

Jiang Qingyan's eyes widened, "My lord... what did you say?"

"My lord!"

Qi Lian covered his mouth excitedly and almost cried.

Nanny Yuan also bit her lip tightly, holding back her tears.

Jun Qinglan said that he was Jiang Yi's father.

Jiang Yi was held in Jun Qinglan's arms, and he raised his head slowly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

He wanted to double check.

I heard correctly.

Jun Qinglan caressed his back, leaned against his ear, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, with daddy around, no one can bully you anymore."

Jiang Yi was buried in his arms, tears fell silently, spreading all over his brain.

Does he have a dad too?
Throughout the night, Jiang Yi only wanted Jun Qinglan to hold him.

Jun Qinglan undressed him and took a bath, dried his hair, changed his dressing and covered him with gauze, put him on her lap, and coaxed him to sleep.

Jiang Yi is like a cub, curled up in a place he feels safe.

Jiang Qingyan squatted beside the bed, not daring to approach her, her eyes were red from crying, "It turns out that your heart disease is this..."

He wants a father.

"I will thoroughly investigate what happened today." Jun Qinglan said solemnly, staring at Jiang Qingyan's crying face.

Even though Jiang Qingyan hated the person who hurt Jiang Yi in her heart, she hated herself even more. It was because she didn't care enough about the child that he became like this!
She never thought that without a biological father, it would be enough for him to hurt him so deeply.

"The identity of the wild species has burdened him too much. I am the one who is sorry for him." Jiang Qingyan's voice was hoarse, full of guilt.

"Since you can't change the facts, find a way to make up for it. From now on, this king will be his father. You have to learn from him and teach him to call this king "Father King."

Jun Qinglan's deep and magnetic voice sounded.

Jiang Qingyan's eyes widened in disbelief, "What did the lord say?"

"Jiang Qingyan, you are not deaf and blind, don't let me repeat this incident, Jiang Yi is my son, what should he call me, you have the responsibility to teach him."

Jun Qinglan's eyes were deep, half of his face was buried behind the shadow of the night, but it exuded a bright light.

Jiang Qingyan has never been so unable to control her emotions for a moment, guilt, excitement, intertwined and complicated emotions, surging in her chest.

She murmured, "My lord doesn't have to be like this..."

She didn't even know who Xiaoyi's father was, why did Jun Qinglan treat them so well?
"You can't object to what this king is going to do."

Jun Qinglan had already planned in his heart to treat Jiang Yi as his own son, and when his condition got better and he could speak, he would be crowned the eldest son and let him be his son dignifiedly.

Jiang Qingyan really couldn't stop Jun Qinglan. Jiang Yi woke up the next day and was supposed to recover from his illness, but Jun Qinglan insisted on taking him to Yushuyuan to find out the truth of the matter.

Before Jiang Yi came to Yushuyuan, the place was already in full swing, and the shadow guards came to investigate the matter, but within an hour or two, they had the results.

Several students in Class A, led by Jun Yuxi, were all escorted and knelt down in front of the classroom.

(End of this chapter)

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