Chapter 180

He longed to see his mother.

Looking at Xiao Yanqing's face, which resembled Shen Qingnian's, Song Xuan's cold black eyes flickered slightly.

A moment later, Xiao Yanqing was carried in Song Xuan's arms and left the inn with the guards.

When Song Xuan brought Xiao Yanqing to the sixth courtyard in Yangliu Lane, he saw the two jasmine trees outside the courtyard.

Pure white jasmine flowers swayed gently in the breeze. The moon hung in the sky, its bright light shining down. Song Xuan's eyes were filled with a sinister and cold light.

So that's where she lived.

"Your Majesty, that woman lives in this courtyard," a guard reminded Song Xuan.

Song Xuan's gloomy gaze fell upon the courtyard before him.

Just then, an old woman rushed over, looking somewhat anxious. She ran straight to the courtyard gate, pushed it open, and went inside.

In her haste, she even noticed Song Xuan and the others.

Little Yan Qing, who was being held by Song Xuan, exclaimed in surprise, "That's Xiao Xi's old woman!"

This afternoon, it was this old woman who came to tell him that Xiao Xi was sick. Just now, the guard said that the Empress Dowager was staying in this courtyard, but Xiao Xi was also staying here...

The expression on Xiao Yanqing's face kept changing, finally settling on terror.

Could it be that Mother has remarried and given birth to Xiao Xi?

Song Xuan's expression was gloomy. The next moment, he held Xiao Yanqing in his arms and used his lightness skill to flip directly into the courtyard.

Inside the house, Granny Chen was talking to Shen Qingnian.

Little Shen Xi was nestled in Shen Qingnian's arms, munching on a watermelon. The watermelon was chilled, making it very refreshing to eat. Her mother only allowed her to have one slice.

Granny Chen's face was serious, and beads of sweat still clung to her forehead from her run. She said, "Master Shen, I went to look for that young master just now, and when I saw him, he looked seven or eight parts like you!!!"

As soon as Granny Chen finished speaking, a loud crash came from the window inside the house, and two black figures broke through the window and entered.

With a loud crash, the entire window collapsed to the ground, revealing three men inside.

To be precise, it was two men and a baby.

Shen Qingnian and the others inside the room were startled by this sudden turn of events, and she instinctively looked towards the three people.

Upon seeing this, she was completely stunned.

The man was dressed in black. He was tall and upright, and his outstanding appearance had not changed from three years ago. However, his temperament was no longer gentle and refined, but had become cold and indifferent.

That moon-white robe was replaced with black, and the original gentlemanly demeanor was gone, replaced by ruthlessness and coldness.

When Shen Qingnian saw Song Xuan like this, her heart couldn't help but tremble, and a feeling of bitterness and guilt welled up inside her.

At this moment, the man was holding a baby boy in his arms, and the baby boy's eyebrows and eyes were seven or eight parts similar to hers.

She recognized him at a glance as the current crown prince, her child who had never left the palace...