After my rebirth, my whole family read my mind, and my father decided to usurp the throne.

"Then big brother would like to thank Jiuer first. Jiuer must protect big brother."

Song Mubai cooperated with his sister with eyes full of doting.

"no problem!"

Song Jiujiu straightened her back.

On the other side, Rong Yanqing and Rong Youlin walked back to the palace where they stayed.

Rong Yanqing seemed to be thinking about something, but he just lowered his eyes and didn't show it.

After walking for a while, he spoke casually.

"Third brother, the look in that prince's eyes just now seemed like he really knew you."

Rong Youlin sighed, "Yeah, he was so confident, I almost thought I remembered it wrong.

But I really don't know him and have never seen him before.

I didn't expect that there is someone who looks so similar to me in Fufeng Country."

Rong Youlin said this, and put his arm around Rong Yanqing's shoulders, as if jokingly.

"Xiaojiu, if you ever see someone who looks like your brother, you must not mistake him for someone else."

"Don't worry, Third Brother, I won't do that."

Rong Yanqing's eyes flickered, and the suspicion in them grew stronger.

The next day.

Song Mubai took the initiative to tell his father that he and his sister wanted to take the two princes of the Xian Dynasty around the capital, and Song Jinming immediately agreed.

Song Jiujiu was very excited to go out of the palace for shopping today. The palace maid combed her hair into two cute buns and put on a pink skirt, like a pink glutinous rice dumpling.

Qi Yan, as her bodyguard, also followed her out of the palace.

Of course, this time it was Song Jiujiu who took the initiative to call him to follow.

Qi Yan has been much more well-behaved recently, and Song Jiujiu also wanted to take advantage of the fact that the two princes of the Xian Dynasty are here to see if Qi Yan would reveal any flaws.

Song Jiujiu took Qi Yan to find her eldest brother first, and then she got on the carriage with the Rong Yan, Qingrong and Lin brothers to leave the palace.

The four of them sat in a carriage. Song Jiujiu and Rong Yanqing stayed quiet, while Song Mubai opened up and began to chat with Rong Yanqing.

Song Jiujiu could tell that her elder brother was testing her in every way.

Test whether the third prince Rong Youlin is the young man from the Xian Dynasty that the elder brother met in the past.

Song Jiujiu was eating a piece of osmanthus cake in her little hands, and her big eyes were looking at Rong Yanqing who was sitting quietly and dozing with his eyes closed.

[This Ninth Prince is quite good-looking. As long as he doesn't grow crooked, he will definitely be even more handsome when he grows up.

I don’t know if the Ninth Prince will have a wife by the time I grow up. If he hasn’t, I would really like him to be my consort.

I just don’t know if people are willing, but it’s too early to think about these things now.

We still don’t know whether the Xian Dynasty is a friendly country or an enemy to us. 】

Song Mubai almost lost his mind when he heard his sister's voice.

How can a little girl like Tuanzi, who is only three or four years old, think about finding a prince consort in the future? ?

Song Mubai felt a little sad.

Rong Yanqing, who was sitting quietly at the side, felt a gaze that could not be ignored, and was also sure who this gaze came from.

He didn't know much about the little princess of Fufeng Kingdom.

All we know is that this little princess is the only daughter and the most beloved child of the Emperor of Fufeng Kingdom.

As of now, this little princess is not spoiled and willful.

Instead, it looks as cute as a glutinous rice dumpling.

Rong Yanqing unconsciously raised a fleeting smile at the corner of his lips.

When they reached the street, several people got off the carriage.

Song Mubai subconsciously wanted to carry his sister and walk, but Song Jiujiu jumped up and down and said that she wanted to walk by herself.

She held her big brother's finger, tilted her little head to look around, and would take the initiative to introduce the specialties of Fufeng Country to the brothers Rong Yan, Qingrong and Lin. Her voice was so sweet and her appearance was so delicate that she was very likable.

Qi Yan followed the four people silently, acting as a helper to carry things.

Although it was called shopping, the one who was actually happiest was Song Jiujiu.

She was small and could not walk, but her older brother held her in his arms and they went shopping happily along the way.

The four of them strolled around for an afternoon and then returned to the palace.

As the brothers Rong Youlin and Rong Yanqing are princes of a neighboring country, it is natural for them to have dinner in the palace.

This is also for their safety, to prevent them from being poisoned by bad guys when eating outside the palace.

At dinner, Song Jinming asked his wife, daughter and eldest son Song Mubai to come and have dinner with the Rong brothers.

During the meal, Song Jinming did not stop taking care of his little daughter just because there were outsiders present.

Instead, he would pick up food for his daughter from time to time and check on how she was eating.

Ye Peizhu and Song Mubai, mother and son, would check on the little girl's condition from time to time.

The whole family is enjoying themselves.

Upon seeing this, Rong Yanqing and Rong Youlin realized even more deeply how favored the little princess of Fufeng Kingdom was as rumored.

After the meal, Song Jinming said a few polite words and let the Rong Yanqing brothers leave.

After the two left, he asked Song Mubai and Song Jiujiu.

"Jiu'er, Mu Bai, did you find anything when you went shopping with the two princes today?"

Song Jiujiu didn't speak immediately, but looked up at her older brother with her little face.

Song Mubai nodded, "Father, do you still remember that I once said that when I was traveling abroad, I met a young man from the Immortal Dynasty, and that young man gave me the so-called immortal pill?"

"Remember, could that boy be......"

“Yes, that young man is the Third Prince Rong Youlin. After the palace banquet ended last night, I chased him out to look for him, but he denied having seen me.

Today, I observed and tested him, and confirmed that he is indeed the young man I met before.

But that third prince...I can be sure that he is the young man from before, but he is completely different from the young man in my impression.

Some of his little habits were the same as before, but the way he spoke and the look in his eyes were different.

It's more like... the body is the same, but the soul is different."

Song Mubai's words stunned Song Jinming, Ye Peizhu and Song Jiujiu.

Song Jiujiu blinked her big eyes and couldn't help but complain in her heart.

[Could it be that the Third Prince is a fake? Has he been resurrected by a ghost? ]

Song Jinming and his wife and Song Mubai listened to Xiaotuanzi's thoughts and looked at each other.

“This situation sounds a bit problematic.

Mu Bai, could it be that the Third Prince is afraid or unwilling to recognize you in front of the Ninth Prince?"

Song Jinming made the same guess as Song Jiujiu said last night.

Song Mubai shook his head, "Today, I tried to test him when he and I were alone, but he still didn't say anything.

I feel that it is not that he does not want to recognize me, but that he really does not know me. However, he is indeed the third prince of the Xian Dynasty, and he is indeed the young man from that year.

If he simply doesn't want to recognize his son, then that doesn't matter.

What I am worried about is that the purpose of his visit is not good for us."

Song Jinming nodded, "Mu Bai is right. I have already sent people to secretly watch them. No matter what they are planning, we will know it first."