"I, I..."

The little bun twirled his fingers anxiously, as if he was worried that he had done something wrong.

After a long time, he said seriously: "Although I like my father very much, if I had to choose between my mother and my father, I would choose you."

His mother gave birth to him and raised him, and she suffered a lot for him. No one can let him abandon his mother.

Hearing his firm words, Yu Yunxi's eyes turned red again.

"You don't have to worry about it. You can stay at the Prince Regent's Mansion during this period of time." She said softly.

Anyway, she lives wherever she lives. It doesn't matter if she stays in the Regent's Mansion for a while, just pretend that Feng Yili doesn't exist.

"Okay, let's get up and have breakfast." Yu Yunxi continued to say gently.

When mother and son came to the hall, Feng Yili was already sitting here waiting.

Seeing Yu Yunxi holding the little bun, Feng Yili's eyes flashed a little brighter, and he was already thinking about how to implement Jiang Ying's suggestion.

Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi looked at each other, both of them were very calm, and pretended that nothing happened and found a seat to sit down.

The three of them didn't speak, they just ate quietly.

But after a while, Luo Xiuran suddenly came back from outside.

His hair was messy, his eyes were very bloodshot, there was stubble on his chin, his clothes were wrinkled, and he had a strong smell of alcohol all over his body.

What was he doing?

Everyone in the room began to frown.

But Luo Xiuran paid no attention to anyone. He stared at the little bun and laughed wildly: "Jin'er, it turns out you are my son."

With two "pops", Yu Yunxi and the little bun fell to the ground.

Little Baozi was even more exaggerated, his mouth could not be closed even if he opened it.

What is going on?

"Luo Xiuran, are you crazy?" Feng Yili asked in a deep voice.

But Luo Xiuran was very excited. He kept shaking his head: "No, I'm not crazy. Jian Qing has been missing for five years and Jin'er is four years old. He must be my son!"

There were two more "pops", and just as Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi picked up the chopsticks, they were frightened and dropped them to the ground again.

Yu Yunxi's beautiful eyebrows frowned. She raised her head and glanced at Qianjiao who was not far away.

Jian Qing is Qian Qing's original name, so what is the relationship between Luo Xiuran and Qian Qing?

Little Baozi rubbed his palms together nervously. After all, he didn't know how things turned out like this.

"No wonder I thought you looked familiar before. It turns out you look like me." Luo Xiuran giggled a few more times.

The expressions on Yu Yunxi and Xiao Baozi can already be described as distorted.

Luo Xiuran strode over and wanted to hug the little bun.

As a result, Feng Yili raised his hand and easily took Jin'er into his arms.

He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Xiuran coldly: "I don't think this little guy looks like you. Also, you smell of alcohol, so stay away from us."

"No, although I drank a lot last night, my mind was very clear. Jin'er's mother is Jian Qing, so that must be my son." Luo Xiuran said with confidence.

"No, my mother is not Jian Qing." Little Baozi quickly shook his head wildly in denial.

What?

Luo Xiuran's face stiffened. He stared at the little bun and said urgently: "Jin'er, where is the jade ring last night? Didn't you say that the token was left by your father to your mother? That jade ring is mine."

Everyone: "..."

Yu Yunxi's temples hurt badly.

Why did things become so strange overnight?

Fortunately, the little bun was calm enough. He pretended to be serious and said: "Brother Xiu Ran, I picked up that jade ring. Last night you asked me about my father, and I didn't know how to answer, so I used that thing to fool you."

Sorry.”

"Impossible! It's impossible for Jian Qing to just throw away the things I gave her." Luo Xiuran shook his head crazily. He couldn't accept what Little Baozi said.

"You are really not my father. My father is much more reliable than you..." Little Baozi curled his lips and glanced at Feng Yili secretly.

"you……"

Luo Xiuran was speechless for a moment.

"Well, Mr. Luo Xiaohou, why don't you come and shed blood to recognize your relatives?" Yu Yunxi interjected helplessly.

This misunderstanding... is really too big.

"I, I agree to shed blood to find out." Little Baozi raised his head and said loudly.

He didn't want to identify himself as a random father.

Seeing Xiao Baozi looking so calm, Luo Xiuran looked very disappointed.

"Are you really not...her son?" He asked again without giving up.

"It's really not true, my mother doesn't have that name." The little bun also looked serious.

"Okay, I understand." Luo Xiuran smiled bitterly, the light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he suddenly became extremely decadent.

He stiffened his body and walked out step by step. His back looked indescribably lonely.

"Your Majesty, did I do something wrong?" Little Baozi felt very sad when he saw this scene.

He pulled Feng Yili's sleeve and asked worriedly.

Feng Yili's eyes were also serious. After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "It's okay. Give him some time and he will recover."

After all, that's how he came out when Jian Qing left.

Here, Yu Yunxi's expression is very solemn.

Looking at the way Luo Xiuran looked just now, it seemed that he had a strong bond with Jian Qing in the past.

Could it be that he is the one who hurt Jian Qing deeply?

It quickly became quiet here again.

When Yu Yunxi put down her chopsticks again, Qian Mei happened to come in.

She had a cold face and did not salute Feng Yili, but quickly walked to Yu Yunxi's side.

When Feng Yili saw this scene, his eyes darkened, but he was not angry, because he knew that Qian Mei came from the Southwest Palace... and the people in the Southwest Palace had great hostility towards him many years ago.

"Master, are there many people at the door of the Resurrection Hall?" she said in a low voice.

Many people came?

Yu Yunxi raised her eyebrows, stood up quickly, and said softly: "I'll go over and take a look."

Watching her go out, Feng Yili did not stop her. Instead, he turned his head and said sternly to Jiang Chuan: "Follow her and protect her safety."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jiang Chuan quickly turned around and left without any hesitation.

After giving the order, Feng Yili lowered his eyes and looked at a certain little bun.

"Do you... like that sister just now?" he asked tentatively.

Little Baozi was wiping his mouth roughly. When he heard this, he nodded wildly: "Of course I like it!"

That's his favorite mother, how could he not like it?

"Then do you want her to stay with you at the Regent's Palace?" Feng Yili continued to ask.

"think!"

"Okay, then I have something I need you to do." The dark light in Feng Yili's black eyes flashed slightly.

Only then did Little Baozi realize that something was wrong, and he swallowed hard.

It seems that my father wants to conspire with him to plot against my mother.
Chapter completed!