Xin Mo'er pondered for a few seconds and replied, "Mo'er has known it for a long time."
Cai Yuan was surprised, "Do you know?"
Xin Mo'er nodded, "Yes." When her grandmother Wang was killed by Li Wei in Yanbei Palace, when she was holding her grandmother's body, a yellow cloth brocade fell out of her grandmother's arms.
At that time, she just carefully put it away because it was the only personal object worn by her grandmother before she died. Later, she accidentally opened it and found out that she was not Li Si's biological daughter.
The brocade of the cloth describes her life and who is her biological father.
At that time, Xin Moer felt relieved. She was very glad that Li Si was not her biological father. In this way, if she met in the future, she would not have to feel guilty about Li Si.
Because she has no blood relationship with Li Si, and she can't even raise her.
When Xin Mo'er was in Shangshu Mansion, the only touching was that she was taken care of by her grandmother. Since her grandmother knew that she was not her granddaughter, she still traveled thousands of miles to find her. She, Xin Mo'er, had no chance to repay this kindness even if she wanted to repay her.
Six years ago, Xin Mo'er was destroyed by Gong Si and was injured by Gong Si's poisonous crossbow.
Perhaps Gong Si was extremely confident in her arrow crossbow, and believed that no one could recognize Xin Mo's son's true identity. She might be more likely to let Xin Mo'er experience the passing of life and experience the feeling of the God of Death. When Xin Mo'er was dying and had only breathed a sigh of relief, she threw her into the wilderness and let the jackals, tigers and leopards slowly chew her.
Gong Si was extremely careful in doing things. She not only ruined Xin Mo'er's appearance, but also broke her limbs and veins when she was caught in an arrow crossbow, and destroyed her voice.
Just when Xin Mo'er was in despair, a middle-aged man in green walked slowly over the grass where she was lying, and a monk was still following the middle-aged man in green.
The monk Xin Moer met and met one by one.
It is the master of the charlatan Fanyin that Xin Moer avoids.
With his last belief, Xin Mo'er tried all his strength to shake the vocal cords with his throat and make sounds, trying to attract the attention of Master Fanyin.
As a result, she obviously succeeded.
Master Fanyin and the middle-aged man in green turned around together, and when they saw Xin Mo's face was covered in blood and was only breathing in one breath.
Both of them were surprised and shocked.
Especially the middle-aged man in green, when he saw Xin Mo'er's eyes that were brighter than black agate and the strong sense of survival bursting out from her eyes, the shock in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.
Xin Mo'er remembered that Master Fanyin said to the man in blue when he was about to leave, "Amitabha, donor Xin, the old man has already found you. Whether you can save him or not, it depends on your medical skills and the fortune of that little donor."
Then, the man in green walked to Xin Mo'er, hugged her in his arms, and murmured, "Child, I'm late."
Later, Xin Mo'er fell into a coma for several days and nights.
Later, when she woke up, it had been a month.
When Xin Yan saw that she was in a coma at the last moment, her eyes burst into a strong sense of hatred. She didn't want to see her live in hatred for the rest of her life, so she used her internal force to block her memory.
However, in the hazy state, Xin Moer always saw a man with a cold temperament but outstanding temperament. He could see his clear outline, but he couldn't see his facial features clearly, so close and so far.
At that time, Xin Moer only felt strange, but did not think deeply, thinking that she was thinking about men.
However, when she lived in Wuji Palace for six years and took her baby to Nanzhao Kingdom for a trip, the moment she met Feng Qingcang, the hazy and vague face in her mind was finally pieced together.
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Just when Xin Mo'er was thinking about being trance, Cai Yuan had already left Prince Xu's mansion.
Feng Qingcang personally sent it out of the mansion.
Half a month later, a sunny morning.
Feng Baobei stood at the door of Prince Xu's mansion with her hazy sleepy eyes half open, and Xin Mo'er was tidying up her clothes for him.
Feng Baobei pouted her mouth and looked at Xin Mo'er with his sad eyes, "Mom, baby doesn't want to go to the palace."
Xin Mo'er pretended to be angry, "You are five years old, should you go to class with other friends?"
Feng Baby, "..." Mother, you are a genius child, how can you compare with those peers who have not yet passed away?
He doesn't want to go to the palace to attend classes!
But in the end, he went there obediently.
Because my mother's words are imperial edicts.
After Feng Baobei went to the palace, there was a dedicated person responsible for taking him to the study room.
There are many children going to the study room, most of whom are from the fifth grade or above, including the little princess and the princess.
After Feng Baby went, the whole study room suddenly became much more lively.
Because Fengtian’s little friend is cute and lively and has a very popular relationship, a large number of fans followed him in a few days.
Mr. Lu also likes him very much. Every time Mr. Lu asked a question, Mr. Feng could answer it in a different way, which made Mr. Lu look at him with admiration.
Mr. Lu said, "This son will become a great man in the future."
As soon as his words came out, they spread throughout the palace within less than an hour.
Mr. Lu is about sixty years old and used to be the mentor of princes and princesses, so what he said has a certain influence.
This was heard in Feng Song and Liu Mei's ears, and they were both very happy for Feng Baby.
One day, the old master held an autumn outing, located at the Shilipo Pavilion outside the city.
Although Feng Baobei is precocious, she is the child’s character. She is crazy with her friends and is not sure.
"Ah!" Someone screamed in surprise.
Immediately afterwards, a little friend cried for help from the river center. Feng Baobei noticed the situation there with sharp eyes. The child was Gu Fan, the grandson of Master Zhongshu, the consultant.
Because Gu Fan is quiet by nature, he is not very sociable with other friends on weekdays.
Now that I am alone, I somehow fall to the middle of the river.
Everyone present didn't even see how he fell into the river, and even swam quietly to the middle of the river.
Because Shilipo is not far from the capital, ordinary people dare not make trouble here. Although the old Master brought many guards when he left the palace, in order not to affect the interest of his friends in the fun of traveling, he was now standing one mile away. And the old Master was old, so it was extremely inappropriate for him to go down.
The other little friends didn't know how to swim. Just when everyone was panicking, Feng Baby jumped into the moat without thinking.
Swim to the center of the river.
He pulled Gu Fan and wanted to swim towards the river.
But Gu Fan's body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't pull it no matter how hard he pulled it, so he just turned around.
Mr. Lu was shocked and then he remembered the loud shouting. When the guards heard the abnormal movements here, they rushed towards this side.