When Jiang Xiaobao was three years old, Jiang Taohua left a letter to Jiang Xinghun, asking him to manage the Holy Moon Sect well. Then she secretly took Jiang Xiaobao away from the Holy Moon Sect, preparing to take him out to find his father.

After leaving the Holy Moon Sect, Jiang Xiaobao looked around and saw the endless white snow, his delicate little face full of excitement.

"Mom, where are we going?" he excitedly asked Jiang Taohua who was holding him. His big black eyes were rolling around, and you could tell from looking at him that he was a clever little boy.

Jiang Taohua smiled and said, "Go find your father."

"Wow." Jiang Xiaobao's little face was full of excitement, and his big black eyes were full of excitement. "Then Mom, let's go find Daddy quickly. I really want to know what my daddy looks like."

Jiang Taohua looked at her chubby son in her arms with excitement on his face. She reached out and rubbed his head, smiling, "Your father is very handsome."

Her fat son is just like her, he is obsessed with looks and likes good-looking people.

"Is daddy more handsome than uncle?" Jiang Xiaobao's big black eyes sparkled with a gleam of light.

Jiang Taohua smiled and said, "Your father is more handsome than your uncle."

Jiang Xiaobao immediately showed a bright smile on his face, "Then mother, let's go find father quickly."

Seeing her fat son looking anxious, Jiang Taohua used her Qinggong skills to take him away from Tianshan.

………

"Prince, we're here." After stopping the carriage at Tongfu Inn, the guard driving the carriage, Duan Fei, turned around and said respectfully to the master in the carriage.

"Yeah." A cold voice came from inside the carriage, and a man in white got off the carriage.

He has an unparalleled handsome appearance, like a banished immortal, and exudes an otherworldly aura.

If Jiang Taohua were here, she would definitely recognize that this man was the Nan Huaijin she was looking for.

"Prince, please go in first. I'll go and park the carriage." Duan Fei said to Nan Huaijin.

"Um."

Nan Huaijin said "hmm" lightly and walked towards the inn.

Now he is no longer a monk. After he broke his vows four years ago, he followed his master's advice and went down the mountain to travel, hoping to purify his dirty body and mind.

But he couldn't purify himself no matter what he did, and the night he and Jiang Hua spent in the cave involuntarily emerged in his mind.

Those memories seemed to have taken root in his mind and could not be removed no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he chanted the mantra to purify his mind.

He originally thought that time could make everything fade away, but that night in the cave, nothing could make it fade away.

On the contrary, as time goes by, the memories become more and more profound. Those memories have grown into towering trees in the mind and become demons in the heart.

His heart could never return to its original state, and his character was no longer capable of becoming a monk.

When he turned thirty, because he could not get rid of his inner demons, he returned to his parents as agreed and became the noble prince of the Eighth Prince's Palace.

At this moment, he was going to Qingzhou City to attend his mentor's birthday banquet on behalf of his father.

As soon as he entered the inn, he heard an angry curse coming from inside the inn, "Where did you come from, little fat man? How dare you offend me? I think you don't want to live anymore."

Nan Huaijin frowned, and glanced towards the noise with his cold, dark eyes. He saw a young man in gorgeous clothes glaring at a boy with anger on his face.

The little boy was about three years old, chubby and round like a porcelain doll, very cute, with a pair of big black eyes that looked very smart. He also carried a cute little cloth bag embroidered with a tiger on his back.

At this moment, he stood with his hands on his hips, and said in a childish voice to the young man in splendid clothes, "Who are you calling a fat boy? Please be respectful when I speak to you, or I will smash your mouth into pieces."

Looking at him, Nan Huaijin inexplicably felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

Jiang Xiaobao looked at the boy in front of him with a stern face, who bumped into him and even complained and called him a fat boy.

Mouth smashed?

The people watching the excitement couldn't help laughing when they heard this, thinking, you little fat kid, you are so young, and you want to smash someone's mouth. This fat kid must be a fool.

The young man was first struck by the aura emanating from Jiang Xiaobao, and burst into laughter as if he had heard a joke. "Beat my mouth? With you, hahahaha, what nonsense are you talking about, you little fat boy?"

However, just as he finished speaking, something shocking happened. The chubby kid in front of him suddenly pushed him to the ground, sat on him, and pulled his hair hard with both hands. "Dare to call me a little fat boy? I'm going to pull your hair out."

The boy was pinched and screamed in pain, his face full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that this little fat boy was so strong that he pushed him to the ground in one go.

He sat on him, pinning him down so that he couldn't move. Even a dead pig wouldn't be that heavy.

The expressions of the people watching the excitement around became subtle when they saw this, and they all thought in their hearts that this boy was too weak. He was pushed to the ground by a little baby and bullied to the point that he was unable to resist. He was really too weak.

Nan Huaijin looked at this scene, his eyes flashed, and he walked over, trying to stop this farce.

Of course, it was not for the boy, but because they were afraid that the little fat kid would anger the boy and be bullied by him.

This little fat kid is so young, if he makes the boy angry, he will not get any advantage.

"If you dare to call me Fatty, I will pull your hair out." Jiang Xiaobao said in a baby voice with a stern face, and his chubby hands pulled the boy's hair hard.

"Ahhh." The young man screamed in pain, begging for help from the onlookers nearby, "Hurry up and help me pull this fat boy off me. Whoever pulls him off will be given a hundred taels of silver."

Hearing this, the onlookers became excited and stopped sitting there watching. They all wanted to pull Jiang Xiaobao away.

At this moment, a voice as cold as ice rang out, "Stop!"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the voice, and saw a handsome man in white clothes walking towards them.

The man had an otherworldly aura, and his appearance, like that of a banished immortal, gave people the feeling of seeing an immortal from the sky.

Jiang Xiaobao, who was pulling the boy's hair, stopped what he was doing when he heard the voice and looked towards the source of the voice. When he saw Nan Huaijin, Jiang Xiaobao's big black eyes sparkled with light.

"Daddy." He shouted happily at Nan Huaijin, got off the boy swiftly, and ran towards Nan Huaijin with his short legs.

Daddy? It turns out that this little fat kid is the son of this man who looks like a banished immortal. No wonder this little fat kid looks so good, everyone thought.

Nan Huaijin was slightly startled by Jiang Xiaobao calling him "Daddy". Before he could react, his thigh was hugged.

He lowered his head and met a pair of big, dark eyes that were shining brightly.

Nan Huaijin looked at his cute appearance and his heart softened unconsciously.

"Daddy, I finally found you." Jiang Xiaobao looked at Nan Huaijin with a happy face.

When Nan Huaijin saw him calling him daddy, he squatted down and said to him softly: "Little guy, you have the wrong person. I am not your daddy."

He is not even married, so where did such a big child come from?