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The Ninth Prince's face darkened. He thought he would not deal with him if he had been in the royal palace for many years! It was unreasonable: "Go and stop him!"

"Yes, Prince."

Ji Youqian knelt on the ground, wiped his tears, and quietly found that at this time, she and the prince were the only ones left in the room, the ninth prince...

Ji Youqian raised his head, and the prince's broad back appeared in front of her, and his voice became weaker unconsciously: "Prince..." The person kneeling on the ground cried sadly. The only thing she could rely on was the Ninth Prince: "Please..."

The Ninth Prince didn't wait for her to finish saying: "You go down first."

Ji Youqian looked up instantly when he heard this. He looked up at a young and youthful face. He was glamorous when he was bright and fragile. The woman who was so weak opened her eyes and looked at the powerful man in front of him in a daze. She seemed to have no support and was pity: "Prince, I have nothing to ask for, just general..."

"You go down first." The Ninth Prince's expression turned cold: "Don't let me say it for the third time."

Ji Youqian's face turned pale when he heard this, and he stood up tremblingly. He looked up several times but could not see him looking back.

Ji Youqian unconsciously clenched the scars in her hand. Is her makeup not good-looking enough today?

Ji Youqian was determined to do something else, but she felt the irresistible aura of the Ninth Prince, and she was so cowardly that she had to stop. But this difficulty in getting close caused her to unconsciously look at her and look at her again, wanting to stay by his side, and be protected by such power.

Eunuch Liang broke in without any dissuasion and almost collided with Ji Youqian.

Ji Youqian cried desolately and took a step back softly: "Uncle Liang..."

Eunuch Liang happened to see it, and his expression paused, and a feeling of guilt arose. No matter how strong the guilt is, it is not as important as the matter between the prince and the prince. The sin he committed is his own fault. He will naturally give them back afterwards, but those things have nothing to do with the prince and the prince.

Eunuch Liang rushed inside quickly: "Prince, Prince--"

The guards outside welcomed Ji Youqian.

Eunuch Liang knelt on the ground with a plop!

Ji Youqian took a look back and was taken down.

"Prince, Prince..." Eunuch Liang shed tears before he could speak.

The Ninth Prince looked at him with an ugly face, but it was significantly relieved compared to Ji Youqian when he was there, and the colder it became more superficial, no longer harshly than before: "Why are you crying? I haven't had a mourning yet!" He was self-righteous and thought he was too much to write about his mistakes. Now he still ran out. Do you think the punishment is not enough?

Eunuch Liang was just crying, crawling on the ground with sobs, and kowtowed deeply to the prince.

The Ninth Prince's face suddenly softened. He was already old, so how could he really blame him: "I asked you to reflect on yourself, what are you doing?"

"Prince..." Eunuch Liang crawled forward excitedly: "Prince, you have a son. Prince, you have a son! You have a son!"

"I think you are confused!" If anyone else, the Ninth Prince would kick him to death with one kick! "If you say enough nonsense, just take a good look at whether your brain is on your head!"

"No... the prince..." Eunuch Liang climbed forward two steps with difficulty, and his old face was mixed with excitement and gratitude: "Prince, you really have a son, and it is very likely that he has a son who has grown up. Does the prince still remember your birthmark? Birthmark? The little master also has a birthmark that is exactly the same as the prince."

“…”

Eunuch Liang wiped his tears, and pious light burst out from his turbid eyes, as if it was a great and sacred thing, full of magic and power: "Mr. Ming is Master Ming who came today. On his waist and back, there is a birthmark exactly the same as the prince. Prince, exactly the same..." Eunuch Liang cried with joy! The birthmark that only the royal family has, and the mark that only the immediate relatives inherit, also has it!

Eunuch Liang looked at his prince with his eyes glowing.

The Ninth Prince said something: "..."

Eunuch Liang tried to make himself clear, but his excitement made his lips tremble constantly, and he couldn't help but giggle: "Prince, it's true. Just now, Lord Ming went to the schoolyard, and a blind man touched the machine arrow. Lord Ming was kind-hearted and rushed up in order to protect his servant, but suffered a little injury..." Eunuch Liang couldn't help but add: "Mr. Ming is really powerful, thousands of arrows--"

The Ninth Prince stared at him.

Eunuch Liang immediately smiled and took unnecessary supplements, and continued happily: "When Lord Ming was treating the injury, it was seen by General Wu with his own eyes. The little wu realized that it was important and did not dare to confirm it. He immediately looked for the slave to see it. The slave added red flowers and red flowers to the incense. Lord Ming did not know the key-" Eunuch Liang smiled so hard that he couldn't see it: "The birthmark appeared. Although it was not very obvious, I would not read it wrong. The faint three petals were exactly the same as the birthmark of the prince. Even when the aromatherapy level was not enough, the weakness appeared was the same. It was just one layer, but it was very complete. It fell in a short while. If it were not for the slave, it would not be able to see it, Prince, Prince..." Eunuch Liang's tears fell again.

The Ninth Prince stood there for a moment, feeling dizzy.

Eunuch Liang also feels that it is so good. Although I don’t know how Lord Ming was born and grew up, he is definitely the prince’s son and the prince’s child: “Prince, don’t worry, I have asked someone to check it. My master is born in Liangdu and grew up in Liangdu. It must be easy to find out. Prince, the little master is so good. He is so big. Lord Ming can still pull the dragon bow. I used to think that if the prince has a little master, it will be too hard to deal with. If he causes trouble and is disobedient, the servant may not stop him. Maybe even those with a treacherous head can stagger. Now..." Eunuch Liang’s eyes turned red again: “Now they are so big, they are really as powerful as you, Prince! Prince has a prince in our Ninth Prince’s Mansion. Prince, you have a son. More than 20 years ago, there was a child who was growing up slowly—”

The Ninth Prince was like listening to the heavenly book, listening to her father's words blankly, and she wanted to believe it but couldn't believe it!

He was in the past few years, and countless people wanted to give birth to children for him. People who wanted to pretend to be his children were like fish crossing the river. When he was young, he had come into contact with many lies. After being overjoyed and sad, he finally felt selfish.

At this point, he didn't know whether it was calm or anxious. He was so timid that he dared not believe it, afraid it was fake, and even more afraid that what he hoped for would be empty.
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