Chapter 189 Public anger, drive out of Kyoto 2
The noble lady hurriedly said to the maid next to her, "Why don't you put the food out quickly. Oh, my little prince, you haven't eaten anything in the morning, noon and evening. The prince just asked you to think about your mistakes, and you didn't say you were sure to eat."
The little doll didn't move at all.
"Your Highness, please have something to eat." The noble lady went to pull the little baby, but the little baby was not pulled at all. The noble lady felt very distressed, "The prince is also worried about you. Look how dangerous you ran to Rongcheng alone and quietly... Your noble lady, eat something first?"
The lady didn't know what to do with him, and she felt distressed and anxious next to her.
But unexpectedly, I heard the tender and soft voice of the little baby in the black robe speak in a faint voice, "Grandma Kang, am I really the child of the father?"
The noble lady was immediately froze.
"Of course...of course yes. Otherwise, how could the prince come to find you in person after learning that you had stolen Rongcheng?" Although the little doll turned his back to her, Mrs. Kang's eyes were still a little guilty.
Unexpectedly, the little doll, who had always been serious, suddenly chuckled, "What does the father look like? How do I look like him?"
Mrs. Kang's scalp was inexplicably irritated.
I laughed, but I actually laughed.
This feeling is so similar to the prince!
But this question...
Mrs. Kang suppressed her fear of a child and didn't know how to answer. She had seen the prince's appearance many years ago, but even her, she hadn't seen the prince's appearance for four years!
This young prince started to wear a mask after he had just turned one year old. This little doll, especially the pretty little doll, is not too different before one year old, and it is not easy to see its appearance. It will gradually grow after one year old, and it will become obvious.
She really didn't know what the young prince looked like now.
Let’s not talk about her. Even the prince herself is afraid he doesn’t know what the prince looks like now.
"Of course...of course it's like." Even she didn't know whether the young prince was the prince's child. But reason told her that the prince had never touched a woman except for the time almost six years ago. He could not touch any woman with such a temperament.
So the little prince...
However, it is said that things look like the shape of the owner, and she has seen many of them. They are not biological children. They look like their own words and deeds, but they look more like their own children than their own. They say that this child is like...
Sometimes the young prince looks very similar to the prince? So, maybe he looks like him?
I also feel that unless I am a biological child, it is impossible for anyone to be like a prince in this world...
When Mrs. Kang's heart was up and down, she could smell the little baby in black robe and laughed softly again, "Is that right? So Grandma Kang, have you ever seen my mother? What kind of person is she?"
With a 'slam', the maid who was serving food heard this and was so scared that the porcelain plate in her hand fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.
Mrs. Kang's face turned pale, and she waved her hand to let the maids who were shaking and ready to clean up the residue on the ground, leaving only her and the little prince in the room.
He tried his best to speak in a steady voice, "Your Highness, why did you suddenly remember to ask this? You are not..."
"I've never asked, right?"
He finally turned around and looked at Mrs. Kang with a mask. Although Mrs. Kang could not see his appearance and expression at all, she, a person who had served in the deep palace, was also at a loss and did not know how to place her.
It seems that the five-year-old baby has seen through his soul.
"What? My mother is a beast? I asked casually, and my maid was so scared that she fell on her plate."
Grandma Kang's face was still pale and she spoke with some difficulty, "Young Prince..."
Unexpectedly, her hand was suddenly gently held by the little baby's slightly warm and tender little hand. His voice was no longer cold, but he said softly with his original five-year-old child, "Grandma Kang, I was raised by you, and my name was chosen by you. Just tell me, tell Qing'er..."
His head gently leaned against Grandma Kang and said softly, "Mom, are she still alive?"
His actions and his voice were like this.
Grandma Kang's heart was as if something had been broken, and it was so tough that it hurt so much.
"Grandma Kang, are you really unwilling to tell me?"
"I...y...your mother...she...she..."
Suddenly, the low voice of the man outside the door suddenly rang out.
"Changsun Qing, I will teach you soul-catching skills, so you can use it to deal with the nanny who has been raised since childhood?"
Mrs. Kang's forehead was covered in cold sweat and she came back to her senses. What does it mean?
His Highness the young prince just treated her...
He looked at the man wearing a mask who stepped in again, "Prince, don't blame me..."
"Madam Kang, you go down first."
Mrs. Kang looked at the man who came in, looked at the little baby in black robe, sighed in her heart, and turned around and went out.
In the room, the little face under the mask of a black robe was looking at the man who was already sitting lazy and picked up the books he usually read without fear.
"I want to know my mother's affairs."
"So what if you know?" The man casually opened the little doll's book.
Yes, so what?
The little baby with black robe pursed her lips tightly, "So, you really know who my mother is!" This was strange at first glance. Of course, his father knew who his mother was, but the little baby said this, obviously, suspected that he had picked it up and brought it to him, not the person in front of him.
The man laughed, not saying anything.
"Did you kill my mother?" His voice faintly felt murderous intent.
"If so, do you want to kill me to avenge her?"
The little doll clenched his fists tightly, he...
The purple eyes under the man's mask looked at him, "Come here."
The little baby was stiff and his little body passed by. The man stretched out his hand and touched his left hand pulse. After a moment, he let go of his hand, said nothing, and got up and left.
The little doll stood there.
The eyes under the mask drooped slightly.
After Changsun Wuji, who had gone out from here, arrived at the study, a black shadow appeared silently. "Master, I deliberately leaked the news in front of the Xiao Crown Prince's Hall, saying that you have gone to Rongcheng and the person who led the Xiao Crown Prince to Rongcheng has been found out."
"Ha." The man laughed indefinitely. "It's time to teach some people a lesson."
No matter how bad the children he raises are, they are also raised by him. It is not the turn of others to plot and use them as chess pieces.
Besides, Baili Feiyue and others bought medicinal materials and returned to the general's mansion. As soon as they walked to the door of the mansion, they saw two more carriages at the door of the mansion. Baili Feiyue couldn't help but take a look.
Chapter completed!