The identity of the child's father seems unusual

The man who came in was a gentle-looking man with picturesque features and very handsome.I can't tell the age, just looking at the appearance, it seems that I am only in my 20s, but Jing Zhaoqiu is sure that the actual age should be more than that.His breathing was very unstable, he took one step and coughed three steps, he was very thin, his skin was too white, and he seemed to be a person who was often sick.

He got closer, and there was a slight smell of medicine on his body, Jing Zhaoqiu was more sure of this.Because, he used to be like this, no matter what time, his body was tainted with the smell of herbs.

This person's temperament is very good, but because of his sickness, even though he is a dusty orchid, it is not in good condition, like a sickly orchid that weeps.

"You're here." The man said it again, this time Jing Zhaoqiu could hear a lack of breath from his words, it seemed that he was indeed sick.

Yi Zhiyu nodded with him, and he looked very familiar. Jing Zhaoqiu couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and he looked very graceful.

The prince's guards were outside, so there were only Prince Jing Zhao, Qiu Yi, Prince Yu and Jiujiu in the room.The prince looked a little tired, leaning on the soft bed in the room and drowsy, Jiujiu was sleepy after a night of trouble, took off his shoes and climbed up to the soft bed next to the prince and squinted his eyes, Jing Zhaoqiu took the bed next to him Thin blankets cover the two of them.At this time, there is no taboo about identity or not.

The prince felt that Jiujiu arched towards him, very like a big brother, and hugged the little baby to his side.

After the visitor observed several people who were unfamiliar to Chu Yi Zhiyu, aside from the two sleeping children, Jing Zhaoqiu was the most eye-catching.He looked at Jing Zhaoqiu and asked Yi Zhiyu, "Is this the Marquis of Feng Yu?"

Without waiting for Yi Zhiyu to answer, Jing Zhaoqiu nodded proactively: "I am, do you recognize me?"

The gentle man smiled, as if the ice and snow melted in an instant.

"No one in the entire capital knows the reputation of Mr. Jing."

Oh, that too.Jing Zhaoqiu stopped talking, but Yi Zhiyu added shamelessly: "My family is the master of the house." Yi Zhiyu was very proud of his identity as Mrs. Hou Ye, and others laughed at Yi San who now also relies on Hou Ye's breath, Not only was he not annoyed, but he turned back face to face.

He is so proud of the words Mrs. Hou Ye, he can show off a few words to others every time.Therefore, many people say that Yi San, the flower of Gaoling, has also fallen into the mortal world now, without any of the original aloofness and inviolability.Some enemies even used this to attack him, calling him not a man.

Yi Zhiyu smiled, whether he is a man or not, Jing Zhaoqiu has the most say.Of course, when Yi Zhiyu said this, he was naturally beaten by Jing Zhaoqiu.That night, he kicked Yi Zhiyu and his son out of his bed, and the father and son looked at each other, feeling really wronged.

Hearing Yi Zhiyu's words, the man was a little surprised, and then he was relieved.It seems that he didn't expect such a cold-blooded Yi San to say what he said now, and he was really surprised by it.

Jing Zhaoqiu poked Yi Zhiyu with his elbow, but he didn't tell him who it was. After watching this for a long time, he still didn't know who it was.

Before Yi Zhiyu could answer, the man said by himself: "You don't look very old. I'm several years older than you. You can call me Second Brother."

Second brother?Jing Zhaoqiu hesitated for a moment, guessing the identity of the second brother, but he didn't guess for a long time, and called the second brother politely.Yi Zhiyu doesn't have many friends, most of them are ordinary friends with business contacts, but the relationship in front of him is obviously different, at least it is a very close relationship.

Otherwise, Yi Zhiyu wouldn't have brought himself here specifically.But who would be called the second elder brother? Jing Zhaoqiu suddenly remembered how many brothers the Yi family originally had. Could this be the second elder brother?Isn't it dead?

Jing Zhaoqiu carefully sized him up a few times, no matter how he looked at him, he was completely different from Yi Zhiyu, with no slight similarity in appearance.If the former Ah Si could see the blood relationship with Yi Zhiyu at a glance, then this second brother couldn't find any similarities with Yi Zhiyu no matter what.

But Yi Zhiyu didn't say who it was, but the relationship between the two was close.

And from the looks of it, Yi Zhiyu should also be familiar with this place.But there is also something strange about this. Why have I never met someone with a good relationship before? When they got married, this second brother didn't come to have a wedding wine.

Jing Zhaoqiu's memory was definitely not among the guests.With this person's appearance and temperament, if he has seen it before, he will never forget it.

It is conceivable that this must be the first time Jing Zhaoqiu has seen it.

The second brother is not only curious about Jing Zhaoqiu, but also about the two little ones.He glanced at the prince, a little surprised, obviously recognized him, and besides, the guards who looked like door gods outside the door were hard to ignore.It's just that he didn't expect the prince to follow them out of the palace, and right now he's sleeping on a soft bed in his teahouse box with a fat baby in his arms.

The fat baby who was hugged by the prince turned over and kicked off the thin blanket, revealing her round belly. Because she slept dishonestly, half of her clothes were torn off in an ugly way. Jing Zhaoqiu calmly pulled off the clothes and put them on The blanket is back on.

"San'er's son, he looks really good." The second brother showed his first heartfelt smile since entering the door.If the smile just now was like melting ice and snow, the smile now is like the warm sun in March.

"The main reason is good inheritance." Jing Zhaoqiu was not guilty.

As soon as the words came out, the second elder brother looked up at Jing Zhaoqiu. Jing Zhaoqiu realized that he was indeed a little narcissistic, but he couldn't regret what he said, and he really felt that it was a good inheritance.

It's good to see, the son takes advantage of the advantages of the two fathers.

However, Jing Zhaoqiu was a bit wrong.The second elder brother naturally didn't know that the child had two fathers, so what he was thinking about was Jing Zhaoqiu's exaggeration, which is really straightforward.In fact, Jing Zhaoqiu mainly flattered himself, and Yi Zhiyu did it incidentally.

He really liked Fat Jiujiu when he saw him, and he untied the longevity lock on L without saying a word, and he was about to give Jiujiu.Jing Zhaoqiu, as the father of Jiujiu, how could he accept gifts from others so readily.The Longevity Lock is inlaid with gold and jade, and the inlaid green jadeite is bright, clear and pure, and it looks like a high-quality jade.

How can he accept such a heavy gift if he doesn't get rewarded for his merits? Besides, it looks like it was worn by the second brother next to his body. Judging from the patina, he may have worn it for more than ten years.

Jing Zhaoqiu still wanted to evade, but Yi Zhiyu pressed his hand, motioning for him to accept it.That being the case, Jing Zhaoqiu accepted it openly, since his father didn't say anything anyway.

"Why did you come here today? It's a coincidence that I came here. I usually don't go out." The second brother's health is poor, and he doesn't go out for a few days in a year.This quiet teahouse, which opened in the busy city, was his occasional hangout.Even here, it doesn't come often.

All the business is handed over to the housekeeper.

"I happened to be passing by and came to drink some water." Yi Zhiyu said flatly, but suddenly mentioned, "I don't know if you know something."