The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 117 He's Not Your Son
Fengfu, after lunch, Feng Youruo began to walk around the small courtyard anxiously, looking at the door from time to time.

She handed over a letter to the palace last night, asking Xiao Peixue to think of a way to bring the prince Xiao Yu out today.But it's already noon, why is there no one there?

Han Xi looked at her coldly, feeling a little uncomfortable: Is she so nervous about Xiao Yu?Isn't it just to meet a son, as for it!His genuine son is still sitting here!
Waiting and waiting, finally, a small sedan chair was directly lifted up the small courtyard, Feng Youruo rushed to lift the curtain of the sedan chair in three steps at a time, but was stopped by Lan Xiang with her eyes.She retracted her hand embarrassingly.

Lan Shou ordered the bearers to wait until all the bearers retreated, and then closed the courtyard door before lifting the curtain: "Princess, we're here!"

"Youruo, I'm here." Xiao Peixue gave Feng Youruo a big hug as soon as she got off the sedan chair.

Feng Youruo didn't have the time to mess around with her, so he asked eagerly, "Where's the prince? Where's the prince?"

"Falling in the sedan chair!" Xiao Peixue smiled, "But You Ruo, why do you want me to carry the prince out?"

"The crown prince has inherited Yan Feiyi's poison in his body, I asked an expert to help him relieve the poison." Feng Youruo said.

"Ah?" Xiao Peixue was taken aback, "Wait, you may have made a mistake, the prince was born by Zhou Bingqian..."

"It's no wonder that Zhou Bingqian was born, it was Yan Feiyi who gave birth! The explanation is not clear now, but you will know later." Feng Youruo lifted the sedan chair curtain while talking.

In the soft sedan chair, Xiao Yu slept soundly with his finger in his mouth.Looking at this little figure carved in pink and jade, Feng Youruo's heart melted instantly, she stretched out her hand tremblingly to take Xiao Yu, and hugged her carefully.

This is her son!

The son who hadn't seen a single glance since he was born, and who came back for so long but didn't even dare to think about it, finally appeared in front of her eyes!
She was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, looking at Xiao Yu in her arms, she was speechless.

"You Ruo, what's wrong, your eyes are so red!" Xiao Peixue asked strangely.

"I'm fine, I was blinded by the wind just now." Feng Youruo choked up.

"Oh!" Xiao Peixue groaned, looked around, and muttered to herself, "It's not windy!"

"It's not too late, let's go to Lingyuan to relieve the cup."

After all, she hugged Xiao Yu and pushed open the secret door directly into Lingyuan's courtyard.

Xiao Peixue looked at the unique secret door, and followed her after being surprised.

What came into view was a field of enchanting flowers, Lingyuan was picking flowers to eat, the sun was shining on him, revealing the gold patterns embroidered on his clothes, and there was an inherent noble aura flowing between his gestures , with a little red flower juice on her lips.

"Wow!" Xiao Peixue stared straight at her eyes, "I've never seen such a handsome man before!"

Uh……

Feng Youruo turned her head and glared at her: "Eldest Princess, you already have Bei Qiwei!"

"I know, I mean your man is so handsome!" Xiao Peixue giggled and blinked ambiguously, "Seeing him, I finally understand why you don't like my second brother!"

Er, Feng Youruo blushed, and warned in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Well said!" Ling Yuan smiled and praised, and walked out from the flowers, revealing a pair of white feet.

Feng Youruo turned dark again: "You didn't wear shoes? How decent is it?"

"What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders." Ling Yuan said confidently, "Eldest Princess, you are very discerning and good at talking!"

"Haha, be polite!" Xiao Peixue laughed guiltyly, admiring Lingyuan's demeanor with Feng Youruo's murderous eyes, including his beautiful feet that were exposed outside.

Hey, if a man is so beautiful, can he let a woman live?
"Peixue, if you like to look at flowers, you can look at the flowers in the yard, Lingyuan, let's go into the house!" Feng Youruo said sourly, holding Xiao Yu with one hand and pulling Lingyuan up with the other, and left.

"Hey, where are you taking my nephew..."

Xiao Peixue still wanted to follow, but Han Xi stopped her with open arms: "You can't peek."

"Uh, I don't want to watch them solve the cup, I can't learn it even if I watch it..."

"Then you still follow?" Han Xi asked back.

"..." The corners of Xiao Peixue's lips twitched, and she bent down to pinch Han Xi's face, "Child, is your mother so jealous?"

"En." Han Xi nodded vigorously, "Do you still want to follow?"

Xiao Peixue weighed between looking at the handsome man and offending her best friend, and finally chose to give up: "Forget it, I won't follow, let's play in the yard!"

"Count you acquainted!"

After entering the room and closing the door, it happened that Xiao Yu also woke up. He looked at Feng Youruo with a pair of big black and white eyes, not timid at all.Feng Youruo held back tears for a long time, and murmured repeatedly: "Son, my son..."

Ling Yuan rolled his eyes, sat on the chair and raised his legs: "Do you want to watch this?"

"Of course." Feng Youruo hurriedly handed Xiao Yu into Lingyuan's arms.

Ling Yuan jumped aside in disgust, pointed at the table: "Put it on top."

Feng Youruo jumped up violently: "Lingyuan, what do you mean?"

"Disgusting." Lingyuan answered fearlessly.

"You!" Feng Youruo was so angry that he really wanted to praise him.

"Do you want to see it?"

Well, begging for shortness of breath!Feng Youruo put Xiao Yu on the table, and coaxed softly: "Yu'er, be good, lie down, uncle will catch bugs for you!"

"It's so nasty!" Ling Yuan rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to feel Xiao Yu's pulse.

Feng Youruo's nervous heart hung in his throat: "How is it?"

"No need to explain, there is no cup in his body at all." Ling Yuan withdrew his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Why? Could it be hereditary?" Feng Youruo was stunned.

"No, the Heart Control Cup will definitely be inherited from the mother." Ling Yuan shook his head.

"Then he..." A bad premonition floated in Feng Youruo's heart.

"There is only one possibility, he is not Yan Feiyi's son." Ling Yuan said.

"Ah?" Feng Youruo was struck by lightning: "This, is this impossible?"

"What's impossible? Xiao Bairan has become a puppet emperor!" Ling Yuan snorted, "You're so smart that you don't think about it? Zhou Bingqian will really raise the son of a rival in love?"

Feng Youruo was completely bewildered.

She was a victim of heart control, so her son would be inherited as well.But Xiao Yu didn't have it in his body!Isn't Xiao Yu her son, so where did her son go?
"Zhou Bingqian!" Feng Youruo was anxious and angry, and with a low shout, he pulled out the silver dragon whip and walked out.

"Wow wow..."

At this moment, Xiao Yu, who was still lying on the table, suddenly burst into tears.

The cry of the child awakened Feng Youruo's sanity, she stopped and said to herself: "No, I can't go now. She won't tell me if I go."

"Some things can't be rushed, you have to take your time." Ling Yuan said meaningfully.

Feng Youruo nodded as if realizing something, and walked towards Xiao Yu again.As soon as Xiao Yu saw her, he stopped crying and started giggling.Feng Youruo's heart clenched into a ball, and she stretched out her arms to hug Xiao Yu: "If you were him, how wonderful it would be..."

(End of this chapter)