Become a prince's little ancestor

Song Chenyuan knew that the old lady had already made the biggest concession: "Mother, I don't want anyone but him." Song Chenyuan didn't look back, he had to figure out what was going on.

"You, you..." The old lady took a few steps back and almost lost her footing. She knew her son's character, and he could never change what he had determined. However, Shen Xing'er had been in the Song Mansion for six years. Taking care of her, taking care of the children, there is nothing wrong with it, now Song Chenyuan refuses to marry, how can she tell Shen Xing'er, besides, the grandson is her own, she can't bear it.

Hua Yiyou shook her head, this is really a troublesome matter, it has been so long and it is not easy to find out.

"Baby, do you think the child really belongs to a military adviser?" Leng Jilin knew Song Chenyuan's character, although he was a little skeptical at first, but seeing Song Chenyuan's reaction, the child could never be his.

"Don't you know what to do, why don't you ask me what to do, and still think of a way." Hua Yiyou said angrily, Xiao Liu is so sad, as a family member, he can't see Xiao Liu being wronged.

"It's been so long, I don't know if the person serving at that time is still there." Leng Jilin thought deeply.

The Song Mansion is so big that there must be people serving it, but I don't know if those people are still there. After so long, if Shen Xinger has a problem, she will definitely sell them all and won't stay in the Song Mansion.

"Then hurry up and ask." Hua Yiyou directed Leng Jilin.

The old lady was not far from them, and saw Ye Wangye's bookboy pointing at Yewangye and saying something: "This bookboy is too courageous, he dares to point at Yewangye." left.

Song Chenyuan was sitting in the living room, kneeling on the ground were a few maids and servants at that time, but he couldn't find the maid who served him back then.

"Butler, why isn't the maid serving at that time here?" Song Chenyuan looked at the butler dissatisfied.

"Master, that maid got sick and was sent out of the house a few years ago." The butler lowered his head, his palms were already sweating. The young master looked very easy to get along with, but he watched the young master grow up. Well, he wasn't as easy-talking as he appeared on the surface. When he was in the house before, a servant broke the rules and was directly thrown out by the young master.

"Where did you send it? Find it for me. If you can't find it, you follow me." Song Chenyuan put down his teacup, walked up to a servant, and helped him up. "Come with me, I have something to say to you." The servant obediently followed behind Song Chenyuan.

"If you want to die, tell the truth. What do you know?" Just now Song Chenyuan saw something wrong with this servant. Although the other servants were afraid, they were not like him. He was trembling.

"Young master, I, I don't know anything." Although the servant knew something, he didn't dare to say it, and if he offended that person, he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat.

"Since you don't want to say it, then don't blame me." Song Chenyuan showed a dangerous expression: "Brother Mo, please help me." He said and looked at Mo Hua on the roof.

Mo Hua had no choice but to come down from the roof. He was originally there to watch a play, but he didn't expect Song Chenyuan to ask him to help him: "Let's go ahead, cut off your limbs, or just take your life." Mo Hua is used to killing people. Not bad for this one.

"I said, I said." The servant was scared, he knew that the young master didn't know martial arts, but this man would definitely know, if he didn't tell, this man would definitely kill him.

"Let's talk." Song Chenyuan nodded to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua directly went back to the roof and continued to watch his play, although he watched it the same way below, but he wanted to watch it from above.

"I, I saw Madam following, following..." the servant half-spoken, and looked around, making sure no one would dare to continue. "I saw Madam and the housekeeper's son at the back door..." The servant did not continue, looking around Song Chenyuan.

Of course Song Chenyuan knew what he meant, the son of the housekeeper, Song Chenyuan thought for a while, he had seen the housekeeper's son before, but he didn't work in the Song Mansion, so he didn't have a deep impression on him.

"Okay, you will serve me by my side from now on." Song Chenyuan knew that if he let him go back like this, the housekeeper would definitely not let him go if he knew the inside story, but Song Chenyuan didn't want to startle the snake, because even if he knew what was going on, the evidence would not be good found.

"Thank you, young master, thank you young master." The servant quickly kowtowed.

"When did you see it?" Song Chenyuan continued to ask.

"Just before the young master came back, my younger sister was ill, but the villain couldn't leave through the front door, so I wanted to sneak out through the back door to give my younger sister some silver taels, and happened to see my wife and the housekeeper's son doing something wrong at the back door... " Jia Ding blushed after he finished speaking, he could see clearly at that time, and he had a bad dream that night.

Song Chenyuan didn't say anything. A few days ago, after he came back, Shen Xing'er would definitely meet that person again. At that time, it would be easier to explain when he caught him. Song Chenyuan thought to himself, walked back slowly, and arrived in front of Xiaoliu's gate. I wanted to knock on the door and go in, but after thinking about it, I'd better go to sleep in another room.

Early the next morning, Hua Yiyou took Iwai and the others to the street. Of course, Leng Jilin, Zhao Peng, and Mo Hua did not follow. They were left in the Song Mansion by Song Chenyuan.

Huayi wandered into the street, looking for something to buy, with a sugar figurine in his hand: "This, this is delicious, please hurry up and eat." She said and handed over the box in her hand.

Xiao Qi took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth: "Well, good, it's delicious, and took another piece while talking."

While talking to Iwai and the others, Hua Yiyou didn't look at the road ahead, just in front of him a boy was holding a sugar figurine in his hand, and Hua Yiyou knocked the sugar figurine off the boy's hand accidentally.

That boy was Lin Zimu. He just went to the street to eat this sugar figurine, but he was knocked off by Hua Yiyou, and the doll's face was instantly full of murderous looks.

Huayi Youjian bumped into someone and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, kid, I'm helping you..." Before Huayiyou finished speaking, Iwai rushed forward and kicked Lin Zimu far away .

Lin Zimu didn't react for a moment and was kicked straight. He could have killed Hua Yiyou just by getting closer. He looked up and said, "Iwai, why are you here?"

Iwai didn't see the person Hua Yiyou bumped into at first, but when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but stepped forward to stop him in surprise, almost, almost, the princess was killed by Lin Zimu right in front of their eyes.

Yan Li also patted his chest. He was also surprised when he saw that the man was Lin Zimu just now, but his speed was not as fast as his elder brother.

"Lin Zimu, this is Concubine Ye." Iwai knew that if he didn't say it, Lin Zimu would definitely find a chance to attack him. He is very small-minded.

"It turned out to be Leng Jilin's concubine." Lin Zimu patted the ashes on his body, no wonder Iwai was so nervous just now, and fortunately Iwai kicked him away in time, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to Leng Jilin.

Lin Zimu immediately changed his face, like an ignorant child, a little timid, and whispered to Hua Yiyou: "Princess, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything just now, you knocked off my sugar man, that sugar man But I bought it after saving money for a long time." Lin Zimu burst into tears as he spoke.

Hua Yiyou didn't know what happened just now, he knocked off the sugar figure of the child in front of him, and was kicked so far by Iwai, and now he apologized to himself, and he felt even more sorry: "Little..." Hua Yiyou just want to say something.

"Princess, he is the evildoer that Mo Hua said, don't be fooled by his appearance, he is a few years older than the prince." Xiao Qi finished speaking and stared at Lin Zimu, it's a pity that this guy is not an actor.

"Ah?" Hua Yiyou was a little shocked, this was clearly just a child in front of him, even his height was only up to his shoulders, and with that baby face, he thought Lin Zimu was still a child, and he looked nothing like Leng Jilin How old are you?

"It's boring." Lin Zimu put away his aggrieved face and put on a cold expression: "If it weren't for the fact that you are Leng Jilin's concubine, the name you just called is enough to kill you several times." Lin Zimu After finishing speaking, he looked back at Iwai: "Has Mo Hua come yet?" He had written to tell Mo Hua that he was in Hangzhou, and this group of people appeared in Hangzhou, so Mo Hua was probably there too, but he was not sure, so he asked out mouth.

"Yes." Iwai nodded.

"Take me to him." After speaking, Hua Yiyou followed behind Iwai regardless of whether she agreed or not.

Iwai was a little embarrassed, the princess was so happy after all, it was a pity to go back like this.

"Let's go." Hua Yiyou didn't take it seriously, she was full after eating and buying enough, so go back.

When he arrived at the Song Mansion, Lin Zimu walked directly into the yard, saw Mo Hua sitting on the roof, and immediately changed his face: "Master, I'm here to see you, come down quickly." Lin Zimu shouted loudly towards the roof road.

Mo Hua knew it was Lin Zimu as soon as he heard it, he jumped off the roof, walked to Lin Zimu's side, pinched Lin Zimu's face: "I thought you forgot me."

"Sister, it hurts, it hurts, let go." Lin Zimu said in an extremely aggrieved tone.

Hua Yiyou's eyes widened. This person's face-changing is like flipping through a book. It changes after a while, even better than Leng Jilin.

"It's right to know it hurts, and dare you next time." Mo Hua knew that he was faking it, and he was used to it.

"No, I dare not." Lin Zimu actually shed tears, and his appearance became even more pitiful.

Mo Hua didn't want so many people to watch, so he dragged Lin Zimu back to his room.

"Well, if I didn't know his age, I would have thought Mo Hua had some quirk." Hua Yiyou said looking at Mo Hua and the others.

Lin Zimu, who returned to the room, held Mo Hua in his arms: "Sir, I miss you so much."

"Pretending, pretending." Mo Hua knew that few words in this man's mouth were true, if he really thought so, he would have gone back to the capital to find himself.

Lin Zimu smiled, put away his aggrieved expression: "Lie down." He pointed to the bed.

"You really are..." Before Mo Hua finished speaking, he lay down on the bed according to Lin Zimu's request...

Lin Zimu moved by himself, Mo Hua was afraid of hurting him, so he could only follow him...