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If this rose can't prove anything, the identification of DNA won't lie.

Anya lost her mind for a moment

For a long time, she put down Ye Rose's collar.

Then he looked at her faintly.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Now the tattoo artist is so skilled. You've been with me for four years and want to forge more opportunities."

Anya said these words in a very light tone.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Anya's face soon recovered calm. She stepped back a few steps, silently looked at Ye Qiang, and then passed out.

Ye Qiang was slightly stunned and then sat down.

Anya went to the door of the hall and saw the old housekeeper look flustered.

"Your Majesty is back. He said that there are rumors about the royal family. You must deal with these things well..."

"I see. You tell him that the rumor monger has been caught and I will deal with it... Forget it, wait, I'll talk to him."

The old housekeeper turned and looked at the leaf rose in the hall, lowered his voice and said in Anya's ear.

"What should the princess do?"

After all, ye Qiang is Xiaobao's mother. No matter how big a mistake she has made, the old housekeeper doesn't dare to disrespect Ye Qiang.

Anya looks a little relaxed

"Take her back to her bedroom and let her have a good rest... And take Xiaobao to see her."

At this time, when Anya said these words again, there was no sharp color before.

Ye Qiang Mei did such a terrible thing. Anya's original anger disappeared strangely.

"By the way, there's another thing. There's a man outside... The man who came before. His name is Bo Yunsheng. He said if he saw you..."

Anya snorted coldly, "let him wait! I'm not free! "

Anya then turned and hurried away.

Instead of rushing to her husband, she went back to her bedroom first.

A man sat a little decadent for a long time.

For a long time, she opened the drawer, took out a picture from it, and stared at the little boy in the picture for a long time.

A big hand put on her back and gently stroked her.

She was surprised and the picture in her hand fell down

She turned her head in panic when her husband Louis was standing behind her.

"Honey, didn't you say you were waiting for me in the teahouse? Why did you come all of a sudden?"

Although Louis was over half a hundred years old, his facial features were still strong and still threatened by the king.

This is the only person Anya fears in the world.

"The old housekeeper said you were in a bad mood. Why do you miss Andre again?"

The picture shows a little boy with blond hair, who is five or six years old. The bright smile seems to be fixed on the yellow picture forever.

"Yes, if he were still alive, it would be time to get married and have children now!"

"Don't be sad. Andre is a good child. God loves him so much that he took him to heaven..."

Anya's lips trembled slightly. "It's my life. My little son's life is thin. He died before he grew up. Now the eldest son is like this again. You say, "what mistake did I make? God wants to punish me like this?"

"It's all right. Don't worry. We still have Xiaobao. He will love you for Charles!"

"You see, there are so many gossip about Xiao Bao outside, I'm worried..."

"It's all right. I'll deal with it. Don't worry. You've worked hard for the royal family for so many years. I won't believe the gossip outside... But, Princess..."

"I'll take care of the princess."

"Good!"