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Chapter 232: The child looks familiar

Feng Zihan held the little meat doll and rubbed her face lovingly. Her rough hands made the child's face turn red.

The little guy frowned and pushed his hand away in displeasure, with disgust written all over his face. His innate nobility made people dare not approach him.

It's a pity that these adults have no face at all. Feng Zihan realized that she had used too much force and apologized hurriedly, "I didn't mean it!"

"Little boy, it's better to be a little more solid. Are you sure you don't want to tell me where your home is?"

If you don’t tell me, you won’t go back anymore and you’ll just live here!”

The little guy frowned and stared at the bad uncle in front of him, thinking that if he didn't teach him a lesson, he really wouldn't know how much he weighed.

This is when he suddenly took out a silver needle and pierced Baili Mingxuan's body, and then said in a sweet voice, "This silver needle contains a highly poisonous substance, and only my mother can detoxify it.

If you don't send me back, then I'll die!"

"You little rascal, you can talk!"

Baili Mingxuan didn't feel too much pain, but after the silver needle was inserted, his skin did turn red.

He frowned and pinched the child's face, threatening him viciously, "Who sent you here?"

"I was collecting herbs on the mountain and was accidentally bitten by a scorpion. I couldn't speak just now. You idiot brought me to this hellish place!

Send me back quickly, or I will wait to die!"

The little guy frowned and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Feng Zihan...it's all your fault. Why did you watch him stab me?"

"How did I know this little guy could use poison?"

"How did I pick up such a poisonous thing...

Otherwise I will throw him out!"

Baili Mingxuan kept scratching the wound. The place where he pricked was extremely itchy, and then he immediately became scared, "Little ancestor, tell me where your home is, and I will send you back right now!"

"It's so late, mother has already gone to bed, please take me back tomorrow!"

The little guy looked around and said with a look of disgust, "Can people live in this kind of place?"

"Brother, this is the general's mansion. You are wearing rags and you are not a rich man. Don't be picky!"

"What you wear is tattered. My mother said this is called fashion. You country bumpkin has never seen such clothes!"

The little guy gave him a disdainful look. The clothes he had worn since childhood were all custom-made by his mother. No one in the whole country could find a second one. It was a truly priceless treasure.

The shabby clothes they wear are the same and not novel at all.

"What this kid is wearing is really weird..."

"It's not surprising, this is called a suit. What do you know? I'll just sleep in this shabby place for one night."

What are you doing standing around? You haven’t served the food yet, I’m hungry!”

The little guy was sitting on the table with a proud look on his face, commanding the two men next to him. Xiao Liuzi was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. He always felt that this little guy was exactly the same as the emperor.

"Why is there an alcoholic here? Look at you three like this, it's really off-putting!"

The little guy frowned because of the smell of alcohol breathed by Baili Qingchen who was sleeping next to him. He raised his little hand and slapped him hard.

The stubby little hands hit the face without any force, and it was itchy.

Baili Mingxuan and Feng Zihan were so frightened that they almost ran out of their souls and hurried away.

"Sixth Eunuch... take good care of this little ancestor, let's go prepare food for him!"

Baili Qingchen slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her neck, and then said, "How long have I been sleeping, Xiao Liuzi?"

"The Emperor has been asleep for half an hour!"

"Go back to the palace!"

Baili Qingchen stood up tiredly, and suddenly saw something like a little suckling pig on the table. After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a little fat baby.

"Where did this child come from?"

"The prince picked it up on the road!"

"A child picked up on the road? Why did he snatch someone's child back?"

Baili Qingchen didn't believe that such a chubby kid would be abandoned. Baili Mingxuan must have thought the little kid was cute and stole him back.

"Your Majesty...don't you think this child looks like someone?"

"can not tell……"

"Your Majesty, don't you have the feeling of looking in the mirror?"

Xiao Liuzi reminded him unwillingly. Baili Qingchen rubbed his eyes and looked at him carefully. The little fat boy opened his arms and said displeasedly, "It's too cold on the table, please hug me!"

The child's commanding tone and his movements made people feel trance-like. He seemed to see the look of that woman in the child.

Baili Qingchen cleverly held the child in her arms. It was soft and waxy, and there was a strong herbal fragrance on her body.

"what's your name?"

"I won't tell you!"

The child was very arrogant, blinking his big round eyes, his chubby little face trembling, looking as cold as ever.

"Then where is your home? Wouldn't your father and mother be worried if you ran away?"

"I will definitely be worried. What can I do? It's so dark and I can't find the way back. I can only go back at dawn tomorrow!"

The little guy had a look of defeat on his face. Who would have expected that when he came out, he would encounter a big fool who would hold him back.

It seems that these people are not bad people in front of them, and the little guy is still very calm inside.

"oh……"

Baili Qingchen couldn't put it down while holding him. The chubby baby was like a heater, making his cold body begin to warm up. He suddenly thought of that woman. Her body was also soft and very comfortable to hold.

"you've been drinking……"

"Um……"

"Can you give me a taste?"

The little guy was eager to try it. He had thought the taste was pungent and unpleasant before, but his mother liked it and he wanted to try it too, but she wouldn't let him.

"No, how can a child drink?"

"Humph, uncle!"

"You don't know what your name is, do you?"

The little guy saw that the person in front of him looked familiar, so he introduced himself to him without hesitation, "I am Feng Ciao, whose name is Centenary! I am three years old today. What is your name?"

"Feng Ciao? There is only one family named Feng in Fengdu. How can you be named Feng? What is your mother's surname?"

"I don't know, everyone calls her Feng Ciao Niang!"

Baili Qingchen hugged the chubby boy, and what came to mind was the appearance of that woman. The child was three years old, and she had been away for three years. Is all this really a coincidence?

"Why are you crying?"

When Feng Tiao saw him crying, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable and raised her hand to wipe his tears.

Only then did Baili Qingchen notice that the clothes and shoes he was wearing were very special. Only that woman in Fengdu could create these strange things. Even if this child had nothing to do with them, there must be that person in the place where this child lived.

Traces of women.

"I miss my wife, she left me for three years... Can you tell me where you live?

I’ll send you back, and I can find him even if it’s Black Sky!”

Baili Qingchen can't wait to see where this child lives. Then you must have a lot of Feng Lingyu's aura.

"But I haven't eaten yet!"

"Then let's eat while walking, okay?"

"Well, the provincial mother is worried about me. I live at the top of Fengshan Mountain. There is a place called Wuxia Town on the top of the mountain!"

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