I'm here to find my son

"I'm back, have you seen that brother?" Cheng Yaoying had just finished bathing, and a maid behind her was gently combing her hair.

Cheng Yaoying raised her hand and told the maid to back down.

After the door was closed, Chunyan gritted her teeth and replied: "I see, that brother is so arrogant, when he saw the servant, he even stared at the servant."

Hearing her tone, Cheng Yaoying knew that this guy might not be the docile type, so she said unhurriedly, "Oh? What does he look like?"

"It looks...it's amazing." Chunyan didn't dare to lie to Cheng Yaoying, but she still wanted to add embellishment, "It's not unattractive, but no matter how I look at it, I look like a vixen."

Cheng Yaoying's forehead twitched, Chunyan was always mean and harsh, she never praised a few people for their good looks, but this time she used the word "amazing".

Originally, the nanny and daddy were all chosen by her personally, and they were all her people, so the situation was easy to control no matter what.

But she never expected that this little son would be so capricious, scaring away more than half of the people she chose, and even chose a foreign nanny who didn't know the details.

Chunyan seemed to have thought of something again, and continued to add: "Ma'am, there is one more thing that I find very strange. The servant who took care of Xiao Shizi told the servant that that brother is dumb..."

"Mute?" Cheng Yaoying's expression changed suddenly—the surrogate brother is also dumb.

And he wanted to get rid of that brother to avoid future troubles, but the princess and Xiaozhen said they broke open the door, and there was only Xiaoshizi inside.

How is this possible?

How could a living person disappear in that small, pitiful room?Even if the previous negotiations with Nan Zimu were all their illusions, then the little prince is always real, right?

Now there is a nanny who is the only good little son who can be coaxed, and he is still dumb, which is really suspicious.

"What does your lady think?" Chunyan naturally walked behind Cheng Yaoying and combed her hair, "If he is really that brother..."

Cheng Yaoying stared at herself in the bronze mirror. She has been married to Lord Hou's Mansion for four years, and now she is only in the prime of her life. This face has lost its original immaturity and has a more mature charm.

It's a pity that the flowers are in full bloom, but the owner of the yard doesn't want to look at her more.

"How many times has Hou Ye stepped into my yard this time?"

Chunyan stopped moving her hands, and replied in a low voice, "Madam..."

Cheng Yaoying twirled the jade bracelet on her wrist. In order for Li Xingzhi to successfully inherit the throne, she faked her pregnancy for eight months, and now she has to pretend to be in confinement and cannot go out for a month.Nowadays, one has to be sneaky every time she takes a bath, for fear of being discovered by the servants in the mansion.

She chuckled lightly, then asked herself and answered: "He has come here twice, once to bring the son, and he didn't even enter my bedroom; once, when the son was born, he had to come to make a show."

Li Xingzhi listened to the congratulations from the servants and midwives who came and went, just smiled and offered a reward, and held her hand, saying "Thank you for your hard work."

But Cheng Yaoying could see that the hand that was holding her would break apart at the touch of a touch, and even the smile was not warm.

Only when he saw him holding the child, the way he coaxed the child was not hypocritical.

Cheng Yaoying forgot how she firmly told this man at the beginning that she didn't care whether he loved her or not, and marriage was just about getting what she needed.

But after all, the relationship has changed in the long years. Cheng Yaoying can pretend to be calm on the surface, but she still wants to get a little love from Li Xingzhi like crazy, even if... just to hold her with those hands for one more second.

"Ma'am...don't be like this, Master Hou is just busy." Chunyan explained far-fetchedly.

"hold on."

Chunyan: "What did Madam say?"

The unwillingness on Cheng Yaoying's face was instantly wiped away, and she changed back to the dignified and generous Mrs. Hou: "When Xiao Shizi is weaned, no matter whether he is that brother or not, since he has disappeared, let him Gone forever."

The east part of Zhuoyu Tower.

After Xiao Shizi fell asleep completely, Nan Zimu felt hungry and a little stomach ache. He should be a real mortal now, but after all, he has no experience of eating three meals a day on time. , It's nothing.

Seeing the servants at the side also start to doze off, Nan Zimu cautiously left the East Room, wandering around the Jade Building based on his feeling.He went down to the first floor and followed the scent to the kitchen.

The light was still on in the kitchen, and a pretty-looking woman was cooking noodles. When she saw Nan Zimu walking in quietly, she was shocked for a moment.

"This...Young Master, why did you come here?" The woman saw that he had an extraordinary appearance, and his every move could be regarded as elegant, so she thought that he was one of Lord Hou's servants and entered this courtyard by mistake.

Nan Zimu took a few steps forward, stood next to the young woman, stared at the noodles in the pot, and then looked at the woman.

The distance was too close. The woman blushed and took a few steps back. Except for Lord Hou, she had never seen such a good-looking person in this mansion. , the eyeballs are filled with the sea of ​​stars overnight, the gentleness is unbelievable.

"You...what are you doing?"

"I'm hungry." Nan Zimu blinked, then looked at the noodles in the pot.

The woman let out a sigh of relief, filled the pot with noodles, covered the noodles with a large plate, and left the eager Nan Zimu staring at the bowl of noodles, almost lost the dignity of the gods, and began to drool .

The woman said: "I'll help you get another bowl. That bowl belongs to Lord Hou. When he comes back these few nights, he will come here to take care of the little prince."

Nan Zimu nodded reservedly, and then tied up two fingers: "Two-two."

"How can you be so hungry?" The woman couldn't laugh or cry, "Well, well, two bowls."

While cooking the noodles, she chatted with Nan Zimu: "Does the young master know where this place is? Why did you come here, or did the young master come to find Lord Hou?"

Nanzimu took a chair and sat down, waiting for noodles to eat, but did not answer the woman.

The woman continued: "There are some nanny and elder brother living here, and there is a little prince. You should go back quickly after eating. It's not good to be seen by others."

After a while, the woman brought a large bowl of noodles with two golden fried eggs on top.

Nan Zimu paid attention to his image at the beginning, but then he let go of eating. After eating the smooth and hot noodles, his whole body warmed up. Nan Zimu was almost moved to tears.

It's not bad to be a mortal, knowing that you are cold or hungry, so when you feel warm and full on your body, you also feel extra happy.

The woman looked at him eating like this, and felt very happy. If it wasn't for this man's pretty face, it would be a disaster if he ate like this.She untied her apron and asked Nan Zimu, "Whose son are you from? You just came here recently?"

Nan Zimu shook his head, and drank the soup after eating the noodles.

"Have you eaten enough, sir? If it's not enough, there's still more in the pot." The woman felt that he looked like her own child, her eyes melted her heart, and she stuffed another meat bun into his hand overflowing with maternal love.

"No need..." Nan Zimu handed back the still warm meat bun. He couldn't eat much. A big bowl of noodles would make his stomach burst. He touched his stomach and explained: " full."

The woman pressed his hand back again, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are not very old, and you are still growing up, you will be hungry after walking back, so you can eat on the way."

After speaking, she took a paper bag and came over to put the meat buns.

Nan Zimu is ashamed to say that he is the same age as the world, and that he did not grow up in the prehistoric period.The woman was enthusiastic, so he had no choice but to accept the paper bag and walked upstairs depressed.

When passing through the corridor, Nan Zimu heard a few footsteps, and by the moonlight, he faintly saw a figure in front of him.The man seemed to have noticed the movement behind him, and when he turned around suddenly, Nan Zimu stuffed the meat bag into his collar with a guilty conscience.

The man's sword had already come out of his body, his voice was not loud, but he got into Nan Zimu's ear deeply: "Who is it?"

"Ah... hi." Nan Zimu was in a hurry to get wise, and remembered the name Uncle Zhong gave him.

A Xi?Li Xingzhi had no memory of which road this was on.He confiscated the sword, and walked towards the person behind him step by step. Nan Zimu still remembered his voice. It was the Marquis and his son's... father.

"I've never heard of it. What's your purpose for coming here?" Li Xingzhi easily grabbed him and put his palm on his neck.

Where did the people in Hou Ye's mansion come from so many conspiracy theories?Everyone asked him why, Nan Zimu was not very happy, and tried to break Li Xingzhi's hand on his neck, but as expected, he couldn't move it at all.

At this time, Xiao Shizi in Dongshao's room suddenly started crying again. Since the voice was so earth-shattering, there was no way for people to ignore it.Nanzi Musa wanted to run over, but was grabbed by Li Xingzhi: "Where do you want to go?"

"He's crying." Nan Zimu turned his head and stared into his eyes and said, although his words were a bit jerky, he pronounced them clearly.

It wasn't pitch black outside, the moonlight was bright tonight, Li Xingzhi could vaguely see his face through the moonlight.As the saying goes, Li Xingzhi couldn't escape the common sense, so he was led away by the beauty to Dongshaofang.

However, his hand still grabbed Nan Zimu's vitals, and the other hand also tightly grasped his arm.

As soon as Nan Zimu got half of his body inside, the nurses and fathers who were waiting inside quickly waved to him: "Axi, where are you going... Lord Hou!"