After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

"Ma'am, you're back."

Yuchi Jing lifted the curtain of the carriage and happily welcomed Xiao Yuanzhi back home. His eyes unexpectedly met Xi Zhao who was chewing a sugar biscuit.

An obscene expression suddenly appeared on his face.

The air was stagnant for a long time.

Under Xiao Yuanzhi's coquettish gaze, he coughed twice with his lips pressed against his chest, then rashly moved his legs out of the carriage.

Why did the Wolf Lord send the little prince here? Is he preparing to go to war? He didn't hear any rumors.

"I have met Princess Wang."

"uncle."

Zhao's eyes flashed, and after swallowing the biscuit in his mouth, he sat in Xiao Yuanzhi's arms, raising his little head in confusion.

"Didn't Zhao Zhao say that he wanted to see his brother? Can Aunty take Zhao Zhao to play with his brother?"

"Brother, OK."

At this moment, the little girl hasn't realized that she is going to live here. It is her first time leaving the palace, and she is looking outside with curiosity.

Yuchi Jing held Zhao in his arms, and while she was curiously observing the surroundings, he lowered his head and whispered to his wife, "Why did you bring the little prince back? What is the Wolf Lord's plan?"

Xiao Yuanzhi held onto the corner of her husband's clothes and shook her head gently, "I don't know. The Wolf Lord just told me to take good care of Zhao Zhao. Mother happened to be at the mansion too, so let her meet Zhao Zhao."

"Take good care of the little prince. This means that the prince will stay in the mansion for a while." Yuchi Jing covered Zhao's ears.

Xiao Yuanzhi looked at him and nodded.

"Can the little princess do it? She has never left the palace."

Yuchi Jing stared at the little one in his arms with some suspicion. He was not crying or making a fuss now. If he made a fuss at night, would they be fine? However, there was no guarantee that the Wolf Lord would not have him punished.

"We have to do it no matter how hard it is. The Wolf Lord is too busy and Zhao Zhao is crying in the palace. If mother is here, maybe she can coax Zhao Zhao into submission." Xiao Yuanzhi looked at Zhao Zhao worriedly and sighed slightly.

The couple carried Zhao to Yang Qingwan's residence.

When Yang Qingwan saw the cute little girl chewing on the sugar cake, her eyes instantly became red.

I couldn't help but walk forward and look at the lucky doll carefully.

The little guy is cute, especially his almond-shaped eyes, which are lively and bright.

Yang Qingwan took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Yuanzhi, cast a grateful look at her, turned her head and asked Zhao Zhao gently with a trembling voice, "Is it Zhao Zhao?"

Zhao blinked his eyes, held the pancake in both hands and nodded slowly.

Looking at the person in front of her who was crying with excitement, she still couldn't understand what was going on, and subconsciously reached out her hand, asking Xiao Yuanzhi to hug her.

"Auntie."

There was fear in the little guy's voice, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Wow, wow, wow~ Zhao Zhao wants to go home~"

The three adults were instantly panicked. Yang Qingwan was heartbroken as she watched the little guy crying and gasping for breath, scolding herself in her heart.

She must have scared Zhao Zhao.

"Mom, don't think too much. Zhaozhao is just taking a nap." Xiao Yuanzhi patted Zhaozhao to comfort him. When she looked up, she saw Yang Qingwan reaching out her hand to slap her.

He immediately gave Yuchi Jing a wink.

After Yuchi Jing came to his senses, he stopped Yang Qingwan at the critical moment, "Mother, Ah Zhi is right, don't think too much, this is the first time for the little prince to leave the palace, he is shy. When I first met the little prince, he cried even harder than this."

"Yeah."

The corners of Yang Qingwan's mouth twitched slightly, and her eyes never left Zhao's body.

She tried to see the shadow of her daughter in this little baby. In the end, only the eyes followed Linglang, and when he cried, he had some of Linglang's charm.

Yang Qingwan exhaled heavily towards the direction of the palace. She didn't know what Linglang looked like now. When she learned that something had happened to her, she had just arrived at Matou, Lin'an.

Linglang had calculated everything very well. She didn't want anyone and was determined to die.

Yang Qingwan still remembers how she felt when she received the little girl’s last letter. It was like a bolt from the blue.

There were stars in her eyes and her head was dizzy. She wished she could return to Kyoto immediately to bring her daughter back.

The Xiao family doesn't need her to take revenge. With her as a mother around, how could they let her take risks?

At that moment, she deeply regretted the angry words she said to the little girl when she met again.

After Xiao Yuanzhi coaxed Zhao to stop crying, Yang Qingwan looked at the little guy who was nestled in her arms, secretly peeking out one eye, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Zhao, grandma scared you."

"Grandfather?" Zhao lay on Xiao Yuanzhi's chest, hiding under her wide sleeves with only half of his face exposed.

"Yes, this is Zhao Zhao's grandmother, the mother of Zhao Zhao's mother. She is the closest person to Zhao Zhao besides his father and mother. Aunt has told Zhao Zhao about this many times." Xiao Yuanzhi rubbed Zhao Zhao's head and gently guided the little one to recall the stories she had told her about her mother Linglang, gradually helping her to accept who the person in front of her was.

Zhao was sitting cross-legged, holding a sugar biscuit that Xiao Yuanzhi had made specially for her to grind her teeth and satisfy her oral desire.

After the baby stopped crying, he lowered his head and ate the biscuit again.

She answered whatever Xiao Yuanzhi asked. Although she was no longer afraid of Yang Qingwan in the end, she still refused to let her hug her.

Yang Qingwan also knew that she couldn't be impatient. After all, the little guy would be staying in Yuchi Mansion for a while, so she didn't feel so bad.

At night, the little guy really started crying, but what they didn't expect was that while crying, he would lie down on the small bed with the quilt in his hands and fall asleep obediently.

Xiao Yuanzhi and Yang Qingwan smiled at each other at the same time, and then they sighed in unison.

"Today, I am wearing the scent on the Wolf Lord that only people from Southern Liang would use, and it is something that women like."

Yang Qingwan was rocking the bed with her brows furrowed. Xiao Yuanzhi looked at her and her eyes were fixed on the sleeping Zhaoshen who was biting the corner of the quilt.

"mother?"

She called softly.

"I roughly know what you are going to say." Yang Qingwan's face looked particularly warm under the light.

"Since ancient times, it is common for emperors to have three palaces and six courtyards. Others are not allowed to discuss it. Yuanzhi, you are now under his nose, so you must be more careful. You must also consider your husband's family carefully."

"Yuanzhi understands."

Xiao Yuanzhi was still a little sad. She raised her head and muttered: "I just wonder if he has someone else, can you tell us the news about Linglang, so that we can just take a look at her. I don't miss you."

Yang Qingwan did not respond. Zhaozhao was in his hands, so she could only wait patiently.

"You should go to bed early. It's not easy to take care of Zhao Zhao. You also have to look after Xiao Bao. I'll take care of the two children tonight."

Xiao Yuanzhi didn't hesitate to look at Xiaobao beside Zhao. The brother and sister were hugging each other and sleeping soundly. Then she turned around and went back to her room.

After sending his daughter away, Tuoba Jin stayed in the abandoned palace without any worries. He woke up the little girl on the couch and saw that she was trembling and trying to hide.

Tuoba Jin's face darkened and he pretended to be angry.