The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

Shi Yanqing, who was in the carriage, heard the noise outside and lifted the curtain.

Murong Che was seen holding a small flesh ball in black clothes in his arms.

The little ball of flesh had watery eyes with two tears rolling in his eye sockets, and he looked aggrieved.

The coachman hurriedly said, "Your Highness, I don't know whose child it was that rushed over and was almost hit by our carriage."

Shi Yanqing waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "My Lord, you scared the child and made him cry."

He looked closely at the little ball of flesh in Murong Che's arms.

"Don't tell me, this kid is dressed in black, and his temperament is exactly the same as yours."

Murong Che glanced at Yu'er and put him on the ground.

Yuer looked at the string of candied haws that had been stepped on, feeling very aggrieved.

"Whose child are you? Where are your parents?" Murong Che asked

Yu Er pouted: "You stepped on my candied haws and I won't tell you."

“My candied haws.”

Just then, Siqin came running over in a hurry.

Yu'er looked up at Murong Che with tears in her eyes.

She walked over and immediately hugged Yuer in her arms.

"Little guy, what's wrong?"

She glanced at Murong Che and Shi Yanqing in the carriage again.

The two were wearing silver masks and their faces could not be seen clearly.

But she also roughly guessed that they were not good people.

"Who are you and how dare you bully a child?"

"I didn't bully him." Murong Che said expressionlessly.

"Since you are his family, is this how you look after the child?"

"He was nearly hit by a carriage."

"If it weren't for me, he would be dead."

Siqin rolled her eyes at Murong Che and said, "After all, it was your carriage that nearly hit our young master."

"This is a busy city, why is the carriage going so fast?"

She was afraid of a conflict with him, which would expose Yuer's identity, so she did not pursue the matter.

She picked up Yu'er and prepared to leave.

Yuer stretched out his chubby little hand and pointed at the string of crushed candied haws on the ground.

"Sister Siqin, the candied haws fell."

"The candied haws were crushed by him."

Siqin stretched out her hand to coax him: "The candied haws fell, sister will buy you another one."

"We have to go back first, otherwise your mother will blame me again."

Siqin walked forward holding Yu'er in her arms, looking back at Murong Che, Shi Yanqing and their group as she walked.

She muttered, "Who are these people? Why do they look weird?"

Murong Che's gaze shifted away only after the person walked away.

Shi Yanqing waved his fan and looked at Murong Che.

"Master, don't you think that this little brat's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to yours?"

"And this nose and mouth look just like your little wife."

"You said this meat ball, could it be your son?"

As soon as Shi Yanqing finished speaking, Murong Che's brows suddenly furrowed.

He turned around expressionlessly and glanced at Shi Yanqing.

"You guys go to the Envoy Post and wait for me. I'll go take a look."

As he said this, he strode forward and chased in the direction where Yu'er and Siqin had just left.

But after chasing them for a long time, I still didn't see them again.

When Siqin carried Yu'er back to Ji's house, Yu'er had stopped crying.

Shen Mi was waiting in the inner courtyard. After a while, she saw Yu'er rushing in from outside with a string of candied haws in his hand, smiling.

"Mom, candied haws."

He handed the candied haws to Shen Mi.

Shen Mi smiled and said, "Yu'er, is this for me?"

Yu'er nodded and handed the string of bright red candied haws to Shen Mi's lips.

"I asked Sister Siqin to buy this. It's very sweet. I'm saving it for mom."

Shen Mi took one and chewed it in her mouth.

"You still remember your mother."

However, Shen Mi soon discovered that Yu'er's eyes were a little red.

"Why are your eyes red? Have you been crying?"

Siqin came over, pursed her lips and looked at Shen Mi.

"Miss, it's my fault."

Shen Mi asked: "What's going on?"

Siqin said: "Today I took Yu'er to buy candied haws and was almost hit by a carriage."

"The men in the carriage were wearing silver masks."

"There was a man among them, dressed in black with silver hair and wearing a silver mask, who frightened the young master to tears."

"Wearing a mask?" Shen Mi frowned.

"I heard that people from Northern Qi are about to enter Kyoto. Could it be Northern Qi?"

"Prince of Northern Qi."

"Prince of Northern Qi?" Siqin widened her eyes.

"It's over, it's over. Have I offended the Northern Qi prince?"

Shen Mi said: "If they don't hold anyone accountable, then there is nothing to worry about."

"People in Northern Qi have always been polite. This time we came to the capital to form an alliance, not to cause trouble."

Siqin: "That's good."

"Miss, you don't know that Yu'er can't forget the candied haws, but he can't bear to eat them, so he always brings them back for you, Miss."

Shen Mi picked up Yu'er and sat him in her arms.

"Yuer now knows how to love mother."

"You go down first, I'll accompany him."

"kindness."

……

Murong Che did not catch up with Siqin and Yuer, so he returned to the envoy's station.

He knew that Shen Mi and Yu'er were now in the Ji family, the residence of Prime Minister Ji.

If we go there rashly like this, we will inevitably be suspected.

But he was still thinking about Shen Mi and the child and wanted to see them.

At night, he changed into black clothes and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ji family.

The moonlight emerged from the clouds and fell on the courtyard of Yayunxuan.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Shen Mi sat on a stone bench, holding a teacup, watching Yu Zian and Yu'er playing.

Yu'er pouted and looked at Yu Zian.

"Uncle is playing tricks, this time it's my turn to catch you."

Yu Zian put his hands on his hips and looked at the little meat ball in black opposite him.

"Okay, if you catch me this time, I'll buy you lots of candied haws."

Under the moonlight, the two, one big and one small, started playing the game of catching chickens again.

Shen Mi sat on a stone bench, holding a cup of tea, looking at the two people laughing in the yard, and couldn't help but smile.

When Murong Che bypassed the guards of the Ji Mansion and came to Yajun Pavilion, he saw three people in the courtyard having a great time.

He stood under a tree, his dark figure hidden by the night.

Looking at the three people laughing and playing in the courtyard, Murong Che felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

They clearly looked like a family of three, but he looked like an outsider.

It's been three years, does Shen Mi miss him at all?

He chanted her prayers in front of the Buddha for three years.

In the end, she was thousands of miles away, enjoying herself with another man.

Yu Zian has been with Shen Mi since he was a child. They have been childhood sweethearts, and now he has been with her for three years. So what about him? Who is he?

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the people in the courtyard, but was reluctant to leave for a long time.

As night fell, the noise in the courtyard gradually became quieter.

Yu'er threw himself into Yu Zian's arms, speaking in a baby voice.

"I caught you. Buy you some candied haws."

Yu Zian picked up Yu'er and walked into the room.

"Okay, okay, buy it."

"It's late now, it's time for bed, little one."

After Yu'er fell asleep, Yu Zi'an came out of the room and went to his own yard. Only then did Shen Mi enter the house.

After the lights in Yajunxuan went out, Murong Che walked out from the dark night.

He pushed open the door of the room where Shen Mi and Yu'er were.

In the side room, Yu'er curled up in Shen Mi's arms and fell asleep.

Murong Che pushed open the door and walked towards Shen Mi and Yu'er's bed step by step.

Shen Mi was sleeping soundly, and vaguely felt a familiar breath approaching.

She had felt this kind of atmosphere when she was in Yanjing.

She subconsciously called out: "Fourth Master."

But she was sleeping so deeply that she couldn't open her eyes.

Murong Che's dark eyes looked at her quietly in the night.

"So you were thinking of me."

He looked at the child in her arms, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's really Yu'er."