Chapter 492 The Princess of Xirong
The palace of the Princess of Xirong.

A group of palace maids were kneeling on the ground, trying their best to stop a woman from walking out: "Prince, you can't leave!"

The woman was dressed luxuriously, but her expression was simple and humble: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am really not a princess. Just let me go. I still want to find my daughter!"

Mentioned Nannan.

The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she was at a loss what to do: "Nanny, where is my daughter? Where did you hide my daughter?"

"Hand over my daughter!" The woman excitedly grabbed the palace maid.

The maids did not dare to resist, nor did they dare to let her leave, so they could only stop her with their hands.

Suddenly, the princess was like a trapped animal, smashing things in excitement.

boom!
A vase fell in front of the saint who was coming in.

Suddenly, debris flew everywhere.

The saint stagnated, looking at the princess with complicated eyes, and said: "Aniang!"

heard.

The princess looked at the saint fiercely, her eyes trembling: "Nanny?"

The saint smiled at her: "Aniang, I'm back!"

The princess stepped forward and hugged the saint tightly in her arms: "Nanny, I finally found you. I thought I had lost you!"

The princess hugged her tightly, tears already streaming down her face.

"Don't be afraid, grandma, I'm here!" The saint gently stroked her trembling back.

The maids immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the princess thought of something and lifted up the saint's long hair.

Immediately, her expression changed drastically and she pushed the saint away fiercely.

The saint was unprepared and fell to the ground.

"You lied to me. You are not my daughter. Where did you hide my daughter?" Suddenly, the princess asked the saint angrily.

Four eyes facing each other.

The princess's eyes were scarlet, as if looking at an enemy.

The saint's body was stagnant.

The maids hurriedly helped the saint up.

The great elder behind him had a complicated look on his face, with tears in his eyes: "Why, how come I don't even recognize you anymore! The princess could still remember you and the little prince just now, could it be that that thing has..."

At this time, the princess was so excited that she fainted.

The saint stepped forward and supported her.

East hall.Bai Su followed Ah Zai into the study.

The little thing was reading a book with his back turned, but his small figure showed strong stubbornness.

"Azai, what are you reading?" Bai Su said softly, approaching him.

The little thing turned his body, still facing away from her.

Bai Su was not in a hurry and leaned forward with a chuckle.

The little thing turned around again.

Only then did Bai Su feel that something was wrong, so she turned the little Zai over.

I saw that the little thing was clenching his teeth and crying silently.

In an instant, Bai Su's heart was tugged.

She held Ah Zai in her arms.

"why?"

Suddenly, Ah Zai said muffledly in Bai Su's arms: "Why doesn't she always tell me anything? She didn't tell me when she was sick. She didn't tell me when that bad guy Luotan bullied her. Even when she herself was sick, she didn't tell me. Don’t tell me either…”

Bai Su knew that she was referring to the saint.

But she didn't expect that Azai knew everything.

"She must think that I am useless and can't do anything, that's why she hates me so much!" Ah Zai's little hands tightly grasped the corner of Bai Su's clothes, trying to suppress herself from crying.

At this moment, Bai Su felt that his whole heart was being pulled.

She hugged Ah Zai distressedly and explained softly: "The saint doesn't hate Ah Zai! She doesn't tell you because she cares about you very much and doesn't want you to worry!"

"Really?" Little Zai looked at Bai Su with tears in his eyes.

Bai Su smiled: "Of course!"

But the little boy lowered his head and whispered: "But if she doesn't tell me, there will be no one to talk to. My mother is sick, very ill. I can't talk to her!"

Bai Su couldn't help but hold Ah Zai tightly in his arms.

Such sensibility is really heartbreaking.

And the Holy Maiden.

The family and the country rest on her shoulders alone, but she herself...

"Actually, my grandma is not sick. She is just looking for my other sister. It would be great if I could find that sister. Then my mother's illness will be cured and she won't have to be alone anymore!" Xiao Zai said.

Suddenly, he looked at Bai Su and said sincerely: "Sister, it would be great if you were my dear sister!"

(End of this chapter)

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