Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Ji Lingxiu didn't raise his head to look at the people around him, but the breath around him was extremely cold.
"Do I still need to tell you about my affairs?"

Qiu Yinong lowered her head respectfully, but her face was full of dissatisfaction, "This subordinate naturally dare not, but the purpose of staying in Xingyue is far more than helping His Highness."

Ji Lingxiu raised his head suddenly, and a dark glow suddenly shot out, "Then just report it truthfully."

After that, he turned around and left directly.

Just now on the outskirts of the city, he also saw Gu Zhaozhao's magical power.

She can actually bring the dead back to life!

This overturned all his previous cognition.

He also knew that if he reported this matter, Gu Zhaozhao would become everyone's target.

So he can't.

Standing not far away, Ji Lingxiu looked back at the gate of Duan Mansion again.

There was a bit of unbearable and distressed on the immature face.

"Gu Zhaozhao, I will protect you well."

At night, the Duan Mansion is decorated with lights and festoons, making it extremely lively.

Colorful lanterns are hung all over the courtyard.

Regardless of whether it was the servants of the mansion or the guards, they all sat around the table, pushing cups and changing cups, having fun.

Duan Zhaorong's face was full of red, and he seemed to be ten years younger in an instant.

Duan Qingying sat next to him with Gu Zhaozhao on his lap.

He raised the wine in his hand high. "Everyone in the mansion will be rewarded with a three-month monthly tribute, and the guards on duty will be rewarded with a half-year monthly tribute. The rest of the people can drink as much as they want."

As soon as this statement came out, there was applause, and everyone in the mansion cheered in unison.

Duan Qingying changed into the clothes she wore in the mansion.

The hair also hangs naturally by the ears, so it looks the same as when she was a girl.

Holding the glass of wine, she got up, smiling brightly, "I'm coming back this time, I want to thank you all for taking care of my father so wholeheartedly for so many years, and our family will be together well in the future."

After finishing speaking, she drank the wine in the glass, and everyone in the courtyard also raised their glasses.

Although everyone was quite surprised by the sudden return of the young lady to the mansion, they were more surprised.

They also know what the little miss is capable of.

In their understanding, it is because the young lady did good deeds during her lifetime that she can use the dead body to revive her soul.

Miss came back above all else.

Cheers and laughter filled the entire Duan Mansion.

Just when everyone was a little drunk, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The guards rushed in, "Grand Master, the First Prince is here to visit."

The whole courtyard fell silent in an instant.

Just as Duan Zhaorong opened his mouth to speak, he saw the door was instantly pushed open by a group of people.

The dancing torches illuminate the courtyard like daylight.

Gu Jingyan was dressed in dark black clothes, and strode in with his hands behind his back.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of indifference, "I don't know what the Duan residence is happy about, but there is a big banquet late at night."

Gu Jingyan approached step by step, and when he saw the person sitting next to Duan Zhaorong, he was completely messed up.

His pupils dilated, and he even forgot to close his open mouth, "Ying... Concubine Ying?!"

How is this going!Didn't Concubine Ying die four years ago?

Gu Jingyan rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked up again.

That's right, this is definitely Concubine Ying.

Duan Zhaorong knew that it was too late for Duan Qingying to hide, so he faced it frankly.

He hugged Gu Zhaozhao and stood up, "I don't know what is the important matter of His Highness visiting late at night."

Gu Jingyan finally recovered from the shock.

After all, he was a person who had gone to the battlefield, and he immediately digested the resurrection of Duan Qingying.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "I'm here to take the imperial sister back to the palace on behalf of the imperial father."

Gu Zhaozhao hugged Duan Zhaorong's neck tightly with his small hands, and quickly shook his head, "I don't want to go back."

Anyway, daddy doesn't remember her now, so she doesn't want to go with big brother.

The eldest brother doesn't like her at all, who knows if he will kill her on the way.

Duan Zhaorong covered the little guy's body with his wide sleeves, "Don't worry, Grandpa won't let you go back."

Gu Jingyan lowered his head and touched his nose with a smile, "Grand Master Duan hasn't been in court for too long, so he forgot the court rules.

The imperial sister is Princess Xiangning, she has her own palace, she must not stay outside the palace, and those who put the princess under house arrest will destroy the nine clans. "

Gu Zhaozhao tried his best to raise his head, and shouted loudly: "No, grandpa is not under house arrest. I want to stay here by myself."

Gu Jingyan looked at Gu Zhaozhao, who was arrogant and raised his head, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sister Huang, now you have to go back with Brother Huang whether it's you or not."

He said moving his feet and wanting to step forward.

A figure jumped out suddenly.

Duan Qingying stood in front of Duan Zhaorong with sharp eyes, "Does Your Highness still remember me?"

Gu Jingyan now completely believes that the person in front of him is Concubine Ying.

He cupped his hands and saluted, "I have seen Concubine Ying."

Duan Qingying was slightly taken aback, she did not expect Gu Jingyan to be so mature.

Facing the living self, there is no wave.

Sure enough, the city mansion is quite deep, and it seems that he is a difficult person to deal with.

"Since Your Highness knows me as Concubine Ying, you should know that with Zhaozhao as my concubine mother, you have nothing to worry about."

Gu Jingyan looked at Concubine Ying's familiar face, and it took him a long time to speak slowly,
"I call you Concubine Ying for the sake of my father, don't forget that Concubine Ying passed away long ago and her body was buried in the loess.

Now if I say that you are a design with ulterior motives, I believe the emperor will believe it. "

He now thinks that Concubine Ying's death may have been just an illusion.

The real people have long since been swapped out.

"Mother doesn't care about daddy's sake, because mother doesn't plan to go back to the palace." Gu Zhaozhao suddenly said.

Such innocent words made the people beside them lower their heads and cover their mouths and sniggered.

Duan Zhaorong couldn't help laughing, "Zhaozhao is right, Qingying will never enter the palace again, and naturally there is no need for His Majesty to judge right from wrong.

That's fine, I hope His Royal Highness will tell you the truth, assuming that Qing Ying has already died, and now this is my adopted daughter again. "

No matter what he said this time, he would never push his daughter into that dire straits again.

But Duan Qingying lowered her eyes and pressed her lips tightly, thinking a little bit.

She knew that Gu Rongzhan did this for Zhao Zhao's good, and she also understood his difficulties.

To be honest, she wanted to go back to the palace to be by his side.

But what reason do we need to convince Zhao Zhao and his father?

Gu Jingyan's face blushed, "Leaving aside the concubine Ying, the imperial sister must go back with me."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out to grab Gu Zhaozhao in Duan Zhaorong's arms.

Duan Qingying instinctively raised her hand and pushed him out.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jingyan took several steps back before he stood still.

He looked at the weak woman in front of him in surprise, "Ms. Concubine Ying knows martial arts?"

Duan Qingying also looked down at her hands in amazement.

She does have some boxing skills, but it's only enough for self-defense. How can she have so much strength now?