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Chapter 6 Yes, this little beggar is my daughter!

Jiaojiao's bun's face is made of pink and jade. What's even more amazing is that the hooked nose, diamond-shaped thin lips, facial features, eyebrows, and eyes all have the shadow of the emperor.

Eunuch Lin was shocked.

Even Lingyun next to him was shocked.

Just because this child is so similar to the emperor!

It is said that the eldest princess looks like the emperor, but she thinks that this child looks the most like the emperor!

"You can tell at a glance that this must be the emperor's seed!" Eunuch Lin decided to tell the emperor the good news quickly!

...

And here, Mo Yinyuan also learned about what happened back then from Yueying.

"My subordinates investigated four years ago, Miss Chen was pregnant for three months when she got married. However, the Li family died not long after Miss Chen married the Li family. After that, Miss Chen disappeared. No one knew where she went. It was just that there was rumors that Miss Chen stole people, and she also said that she was pregnant with a broom star, because of this child that the Li family was destroyed."

Mo Yinyuan listened to the Yingwei's report, his face turned cold and dark, and he clenched his big palm into a fist.

The little beggar was just the right time they were together back then.

This little beggar is indeed the daughter of him and that woman!

At this time, Eunuch Lin also walked in happily.

"Your Majesty! I have a big thing to tell you, that child looks exactly the same as you..."

"I already know! Take me here!"

Mo Yinyuan stood up and walked out without waiting for Eunuch Lin to finish his words.

Eunuch Lin: "..." The slave hasn't finished speaking yet. What do you know, Your Majesty?

The emperor glanced coldly, and Eunuch Lin quickly silted and led the way in front.

OK, no matter what you say, you are right!

...

Jiaojiao pulled the sleeves of the palace maid Ling Yun: "Sister Ling, do you always think Jiaojiao looks very similar to her father?"

My mother also said that she and her father were carved out from the same mold.

Lingyun listened to her soft little breasts, and her girlish heart was transformed.

"Your name is Jiaojiao, right? Eunuch Lin asked me to take good care of you. Can I carry you into the house?"

Jiaojiao took the initiative to stretch out her little hand and "Hug~" Someone hugged Jiaojiao so she didn't want to walk.

Lingyun carried her to the small coffee table and brought her pastries and tea to feed her.

"Thank you sister~" Jiaojiao took something and ate it, and she raised the corner of her mouth and thanked her sweetly.

"So cute~"

Lingyun reached out and quietly pinched her little face, pinched her little hands, touched her hair, and couldn't let it go.

"Who is your mother Jiaojiao? Is she the queen in our palace?"

"Mom, kiss..." Jiaojiao was about to speak when she suddenly saw a bright yellow tall and handsome figure strode in from the entrance of the hall. She immediately jumped off the stool, stepped on her short legs and ran over.

"Dad~ Looks good~ hug~"

Mo Yinyuan looked at the "little beggar in front of him, and the familiarity came to his face.

He seemed to see another self.

That's right, this little beggar is my daughter!

"Where is your mother now?"

His face was heavy, and there was no surprise or excitement from a reduced version of his daughter, and a tone suppressed anger.

"Jiaojiao doesn't know where her mother is~"

Unfortunately, Jiaojiao didn't notice it. Her fat little hands pulled her father's thighs and said angrily: "You want to hug~"

Mo Yinyuan naturally would not believe her nonsense.

"What was the purpose of that woman sending you back?"
Chapter completed!
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