After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

"Shui'er!"

Queen Bailu's gentle voice rang out in the hall: "Wherever have you hidden, my mother can't even find you."

Xiang Ci knew that this was a dream, and she was playing hide and seek with Queen Bailu at this time.

She disdained such a childish game, but Queen Bailu wanted to play with her.

She said her son should have a wonderful childhood.

Instead of playing chess, calligraphy, painting, swords, guns, swords and halberds all day long, you should also play games played by children.

After all, the little prince Chu Shui is only five years old. He cannot be forced to grow up quickly and bear too much pressure that does not belong to his age.

But Xiang Ci is already fourteen, one year short of haircut, and an adult.

She doesn't want to play games, she just wants to find out what secrets this Chu country has.

I want to know about Mrs. Wang, the person behind her, and why the evil grandfather showed compassion in his eyes when he looked at her.

Xiang Ci sat in the cabinet and yawned silently.

Well, I went to bed late last night while reading books. I didn't get enough sleep today, so I just took a nap.

Drowsily, she heard the sound of iron hitting and woke up immediately.

She remained motionless, sitting upright, listening to the sounds outside.

"Brother Yan." It was Bai Lu's voice, "Are you injured?"

"No." A deep male voice, gentle and sweet, said, "The old thief brought this fight on purpose. I'm fine. I rushed to see you, and I didn't take off my armor."

Xiang Ci suddenly realized that the sound he heard just now was the sound of armor.

The cabinet is carved, one grid at a time, just enough for Xiang Ci to see the scene outside.

This man with a deep voice is Chu Yan, the emperor of Chu State.

He was wearing white armor and looked majestic, but his features were gentle.

Bai Lu still checked him up and down, and saw that he was really not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he's not injured. What did he want to test by deliberately leading you out for a fight?"

Chu Yan pondered and replied: "Lun'er, do you think he doubts Shui'er's identity?"

"Impossible." Bai Lu said firmly, "Shui'er was made by my father himself. There is absolutely no way he would suspect Shui'er."

Chu Yan was confused: "Then why did he deliberately fight this battle to test?"

Bai Lu gritted his teeth: "That man is just a mad dog. He comes up with whatever he wants. Who knows what he wants to do."

"As long as you don't focus on Shui'er." Chu Yan smiled happily and held Bai Lu's hand, "Where did our Shui'er go? Didn't you see anyone else when your father came back?"

Speaking of his son, Bai Long's eyes were full of tenderness: "He is playing hide-and-seek with me. That child is too smart, too mature, and too hard-working. As a mother, I feel distressed when I look at it, so I just want to let him play more. Don’t force yourself to grow.”

The queen's mother's words made Xiang Ci's heart warm.

Thinking about her previous life in modern times, when she met those parents, she wished she could study twenty-four hours a day.

However, her parents here told her that as long as she was happy, they did not expect her to achieve great things, and the road ahead was paved for her.

Chu Yan and Bai Lu felt sorry for the little man and didn't want him to force them to learn too much, so they thought of ways to let him rest.

They are all good parents.

Chu Yan sighed softly: "It would be great if he was really the prince..."

Having said that, he didn't go on.

Bai Lu held his hand and said eagerly: "Brother Yan, you must never say this again in the future, be careful that walls have ears."

"My fault, my fault." Chu Yan grabbed her hand and patted his lips, "Let's go find Shui'er."

Chu Yan took Bai Lu's hand and left, leaving Xiang Ci in the cabinet, unable to recover.

What did Chu Yan mean by what he just said?

What does it mean if he is really a prince?

Xiang Ci looked at his little hands with astonishment in his eyes.

Could it be that this little prince of Chu Shui is not the child of Chu Yan and Bai Lu?

But something was wrong. Even when she looked in the bronze mirror, she could see from the face of the little prince Chu Shui that he looked like Chu Yan and Bai Lu, so how could he not be their child.

Originally there were only a few minor problems, but now there is such a big problem.

It's so hard.

Xiang Ci gently pushed open the cabinet, jumped down, and ran towards her bedroom.

She rummaged through the dormitory but couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Tangyuan was so frightened that she cried sadly: "Little Prince, what are you looking for? Tell me, and I will find it for you."

Xiang Ci smiled at Tangyuan and said, "The Queen Mother and I are playing hide and seek. I'm looking for the Queen Mother."

Tangyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The Queen is not here, let's look for her somewhere else."

Xiang Ci played the role of a five-year-old child. He felt that what he said just now sounded like a retard, and he laughed in utter embarrassment: "Okay, is my father back?"

After hesitating, Tang Yuan nodded repeatedly: "I'm back. Does the young prince want to see the emperor?"

"I want to." Xiang Ci ran away again. When he found Bai Lu and Chu Yan, Chu Yan had already replaced his armor.

When Chu Yan saw the little prince Chu Shui, he rushed over with a smile, picked him up and lifted him up. Both father and son laughed happily.

This father-son love is absolutely real.

After some fun, Xiang Ci asked Chu Yan: "Father, they all said that you went to fight, right?"

Chu Yan touched Xiang Ci's forehead with his forehead: "Yes, what does Shui'er want to ask?"

Xiang Ci looked at him seriously: "I want to fight for my father in the future."

Chu Yan was startled, and his eyes became moist when he smiled: "As long as my father is here, my father will smooth everything for you. You don't need to fight."

Xiang Ci touched the scar on Chu Yan's hand: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Chu Yan looked at the well-behaved and smart little prince, and his whole heart melted, "With the father and mother here, Shui'er only needs to be happy and grow up safely."

From the corner of Xiang Ci's eyes, he saw Bai Lu turning away and wiping his tears.

So, what's the secret here?

Xiang Ci was even more curious.

The Chu State eight hundred years ago is a huge mystery to future generations.

Especially when the palace was burned down, nothing inside was preserved, and no one knew whether it was true or false.

Everything recorded in the history books of later generations has very few words in it.

After Xiang Ci played with Chu Yan and Bai Lu for a while, he was very tired and was about to fall asleep when he heard Bai Lu say: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have given birth to him."

"Master Imperial Master said it was not his fault." Chu Yan's voice was sad but gentle, "He has shouldered our sins and we owe him."

Xiang Ci wants to ask, who is this ‘him’ you are talking about?

Who bears whose sin?

Rather.

Xiang Ci wanted to wake up, but couldn't, and his eyelids became even heavier.

"Wake up, wake up, Xiaoqi is awake."

A familiar voice came to her ears. Xiang Ci blinked and looked at the familiar roof, the familiar fourth and fifth sisters, and Mrs. Cui who was crying with joy. She opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother!"