The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

"I go."

Xiaobao actually has a little beauty mark at the end of his eye? !

What's going on here?

The past life is clear...

By the way, she had already met Mo Ziqian at this time in her previous life.

And she was chasing him through all kinds of twists and turns when he returned to Beijing. She didn't seem to have time to observe Bao'er, whom she regarded as a cheap son.

Instead, he fled with her and lost a lot of weight when he returned to Beijing.

Later, Mo Ziqian invited a wet nurse to take care of him, and she became busy doing everything for Mo Ziqian, a prince who was in a "down and embarrassing" position.

After all, she had no consciousness of being a mother at that time.

He has always been raised as a cheap son.

After more than two years of getting along, she could count the time she spent truly alone with him on one finger. Until his death, she seemed to have never been able to take a good look at him.

What a failure!

Gu Nanqiao's heart ached when he thought about his past life.

However, this thought reminded her of Mo Ziqian...

That scumbag hitched a ride with that bitch man and arrived in Beijing so safely. This really made her unhappy. She didn't know if he liked the gift she gave him!

"Madam, where are you going?" Aunt Xu asked.

"fine."

Gu Nanqiao regained her composure, kissed Xiaobao on the forehead, and asked the nanny to take him aside to play with him. Then she turned to talk to Cui Ya.

"Cui Ya, go and call your eldest brother in."

"okay!"

Wu Gu has been running around outside for the past few days. He just came back when Aunt Cui and Aunt Chen came to the door.

"lady."

"How are things going?"

"According to Madam's method, the news has spread. It must have spread throughout the capital by now."

Wu Gu said, and took out an account book and a folded piece of paper from his arms, and handed them over respectfully;

"By the way, madam, Mother Li asked me to bring this back. Madam, she told me to take a look at it. I'll wait for your decision on how to deal with it and arrange it."

*

"I didn't hear that the third prince who just returned to Beijing was soliciting prostitutes in the temple."

"real or fake?"

"I heard that the guard next to the third prince said it himself when he was drunk. It can't be false. Now it has been spread in the capital. The third prince, a man and four women, were still in the open air on the purple ground."

"Purple lilac? Isn't that the flower the third prince presented to the emperor a few days ago?"

"Isn't that right? When the emperor saw the car full of purple lilacs, the Sacred Heart was so happy that he made him the eternal king on the spot and gave him a palace in the south of the city."

"To offer such purple lilacs to the Holy One is not..."

"..."

Prince Yong's Mansion.

Mo Ziqian was using a hoe to open up the land in his courtyard, intending to plant some flowers and plants. After all, the persona he returned to Beijing was that of an innocent and harmless monk.

But when he heard his subordinate's reply, he dropped the hoe on the spot.

"Who is it? Who is talking nonsense?" His handsome face, which was as gentle as water before, suddenly turned ferocious.

The incident at the back of Lingshi Temple was definitely the most shameful thing in his life!

When he woke up, all the prostitutes had disappeared.

And he was lying like that on the black mud, naked and miserable. The remaining traces of joy on his body made it clear what had happened. The guards who had woken up earlier than him all saw him. That look...

Now this news has come out.

Mo Ziqian immediately thought of those guards. He was filled with rage and murderous intent surged in his heart.

"Check it, check it with me immediately."